Anime Crossover: I Became the Bull Demon King in My Own Land

Her call pierced through countless moments of time and darkness.

At that moment, an overwhelming sense of concern and sorrow pierced her heart. The half-demonized female swordsman's shattered soul shuddered violently, and then, trembling all over, she turned her head to look back.

She was a beautiful and noble woman, as if she were bathed in a bright light.

But now she was panting, her clothes were disheveled, her chestnut hair was scattered in front of her, and her usually gentle and quiet eyes were filled with tears.

Why would you look like that?

Suddenly, the female swordsman had this thought.

She didn't quite understand why someone she was meeting for the first time felt so familiar.

Why did even the howling wind and the deafening crash of shattering rocks not shake her, yet her call, though not harsh, caused her body a deep ache?

"Who are you?"

Her temporarily intact side uttered a hoarse question. Apart from her striking red hair and eerie green eyes, her once familiar profile had changed.

But Astraea remained convinced that she was indeed the child she had longed for day and night.

"Lady Astraea!! Why... Eugene! What are you doing!"

Ryu's heart immediately leaped into her throat. She realized the female swordsman's wavering resolve, but she also knew how unstable this state was.

Her current state is beyond the comprehension of common sense; she might go berserk any second!

If his goddess were to suffer even the slightest harm, Ryu would feel guilty for the rest of his life and would never be able to look up!

After a pause, and hearing no response from Eugene from 757, Ryu couldn't wait any longer.

Ignoring her abdominal injury, she leaped up and, taking advantage of the female swordsman's momentary lapse in concentration, pounced on Astrea.

Unfortunately, because of their unfavorable position, Ryuu had to pass by her opponent in order to reach the goddess.

In that instant, the slightly calmed atmosphere was boiled over again!

The stress response was triggered by her "beastly side".

The swollen, distorted face suddenly twitched as the enemy approached, and the strong, powerful arm immediately swung out, giving Liu no chance to advance.

“Get out of my way!!”

With eyes wide with rage, Liu rode the wind whirl and descended from the sky, his twin swords clashing and slashing down with all his might, the clash of swords producing a sharp, angry cry.

In such an emergency, Ryu's potential was unleashed once again, and the sudden increase in strength crushed the floor beneath his opponent's feet, burying him in the rubble!

"Awoooooo!!"

Undeterred, she roared fiercely. The peace in Revis's heart vanished in an instant. She no longer looked at the goddess in the corner, and the light in her eyes quietly went out, like a candle flame on the bow of a ship swallowed by a dark tsunami.

Clang!

What a bloody battle! How brutal!

Faced with the seamless net of sword winds, Ryu had forgotten her pain and did her best to control the wind magic to defend herself.

The dazzling brilliance of the Wind of Light shone again and again, and a massive amount of magic was poured into the battle. In just a few minutes, the aftershocks of hundreds of rounds of fighting had spread throughout the area. The heart-palpitating pressure was so strong that it almost squeezed the air out of the air, and mortals could not even breathe here!

"No, no!"

The goddess, now stripped of her divine power and reduced to mortal, watched helplessly as all this unfolded. She could no longer even unleash her divine might; her frail body was unable to advance before the wall of raging winds, and all she could see were intertwined and colliding afterimages.

"Why! Why did you make me see this?!"

"You clearly had the ability to stop them!"

Astraea roared down the empty corridor. As a goddess, she knew just how powerful Eugene had become. All living beings were but ants, all things were but dust. To control the battle between two mortals was merely a matter of a single thought.

Yet Eugene still chose indulgence, indulging her two beloved children in their mutual slaughter and enmity, and letting all the tragedies of the world burn away.

"...So I knew that. God can change everything."

Suddenly, laughter erupted.

Eugene's voice finally rang in her ears. Astraea's beautiful eyes widened in surprise upon hearing his tone, and she immediately understood what he meant.

Over thousands of years, how many tragedies have occurred in the world where people turned against each other and killed one another?

Where was God then?

The supreme beings of the upper realm possess power far exceeding that of this humble lower realm. Even a single great god possesses the power to destroy the world. So what will this world become when thousands of gods descend?

It should get better.

At least, there will be no more tragedies caused by God.

But in reality, nothing has changed. This is still God's chessboard, a game that can be logged in and played repeatedly.

"People have backbone and will, and the world shouldn't be like this."

"But since God has come, he should act like a god descending."

The man's tone was calm, yet his voice seemed to possess an infinite attraction, firmly drawing Astraea's heart in.

What exactly is he trying to do? Where is he headed?

Even if one possesses immense divine power, can one truly and completely change the world's格局 (geju, a concept encompassing overall structure, overall situation, and overall dynamics)?

A series of doubts fermented in Astraea's heart, and she vaguely sensed that she was touching a rather enormous shadow.

That shadow will envelop everything.

It was at this moment that the two sides engaged in fierce combat reached their final climax.

The endless burning magic of Ryuna and the ever-changing, terrifying appearance of Revis have reached their final critical point.

Although Liu's injuries were more severe, in the countless exchanges of offense and defense, she had already grasped the fatal flaw in her opponent's attack after he lost all reason!

Her arms had completely transformed into emerald green flesh and blood armor, and her aura was approaching that of a level 9 Ruivis. The only thing that remained unchanged about her was her pale face, which was in a state of confusion and bewilderment.

"Wait, then……"

Amidst the ruins, a brief yet prolonged standoff unfolded, a thought that Liu silently murmured in his heart.

"I will definitely rescue you!"

laugh!

Driven by their shared fighting spirit, the two sharp impacts that tore through the earth collided head-on without dodging or evading!

On one side was a sharp, whistling vortex of wind, and on the other was a powerful, dragging, and charged diagonal slash. The two equal forces intersected with each other in an imperceptible time!

Zheng!

In that instant, Ryu's body was torn apart without mercy.

A ferocious, overwhelming killing intent engulfed her shadow, and the blood-stained blade, without the slightest hesitation, sliced ​​her slender waist in two from the side!

But this cruel scene was ultimately just an illusion.

The distorted wind phantom shattered on the spot, and just three feet behind it, Liu, maintaining the exact same movement, stepped forward, stomped on the heavy greatsword, and then sent out a straight sword strike infused with all his power!

The crazier you are, the more confident you become; the more confident you are, the more mistakes you are likely to make!

The final blow!

"Alicie!!!"

Blood nearly gushed from her throat; such a slender and delicate body could unleash such a deafening scream.

boom--! ! !

With a prolonged and deafening roar, the palace began to crumble.

Gasping for breath, Liu leaned on her long sword, her face deathly pale. She had exhausted all her strength to win this outcome by a hair's breadth.

"Lyu!"

Finally having a chance to intervene, Astraea rushed forward anxiously to support Ryu's upper body. Her shoulders were trembling, a fact that Ryu could not hide.

She gave the goddess a reassuring smile: "Lady Astraea, don't worry, it's all over."

Astrea naturally trusted Ryu's judgment, but her heart was not only filled with worry for Ryu, but also with turmoil over the life and death of the other party.

Alexandra.

Will Alexie die?

I didn't have a chance to ask that question.

Because at that moment, reality had already replaced the answer.

"Wha, what!"

Within the ruins, strange vines were spreading outwards incessantly, their immense vitality and rapid expansion seemingly threatening to fill everything.

That familiar yet abhorrent aura was none other than the lingering evil—the fallen celestial spirit—that had been writhing for millennia!

371, why do you have so many eyes on your body?

The turn of events came so suddenly.

Before Astraea could even voice her concerns, grotesque and ferocious flesh vines shot into the sky and spread outwards from the dust and ruins ahead!

“Aa ...

A piercing scream pierced through the smoke and dust, like an electric shock to Ryu and the goddess's minds. They immediately realized the origin of these vines.

It was Rives who had completely lost control!

Her limbs were completely covered by disgusting lumps, and her whole body was almost unrecognizable as human. Except for her last facial features, which were still twisting and screaming in pain, the rest of her body had been invaded and used by the fallen fairy.

In her mind, in stark contrast to the immense pain, was the pleasurable moan of her once beloved mother.

The fallen fairy planted the seeds, prolonging her life. Now, as this rooted bloodline has fully matured, the time for harvesting has finally arrived!

Every inch of her body was torn apart alive. Enduring such torment, Revis constantly teetered on the edge of life and death. It was precisely because of this suffering that her chaotic instincts began to flee towards the bright and warm places in her memory.

When people are in danger, they always tend to reminisce about the good old days.

Thus, Revis, who had once resolved never to turn back, also forgot her resolve after her mental breakdown.

Her mind degenerated into that of a wailing infant, desperately crawling toward the glittering lights.

This process is like shedding a cold, hard exterior.

"Hello! I'm Alexie! I'm the future strongest beautiful girl in the city!"