Upon seeing this scene.

The sneers on the faces of the two Totem Tier Nine Demon Generals froze.

The scarlet pupils reflected the figure slowly descending, exuding an aura that made their very souls tremble.

The Demonic Qi prison and black thunder in their hands began to silently dissolve and scatter under this aura.

Lanny and the death-defying squad members behind her forgot to breathe, just staring blankly at the sky.

Starlight cascaded down like a waterfall from the rift, casting a sacred and ethereal halo on the descending figure.

When the light slightly dimmed, they finally saw clearly...

Liu Li!

But she wasn't entirely the Liu Li from their memories, who was only at the Monarch level.

At this moment, the aura she exuded was like the god of the entire world.

Just being glanced at by her, the two Totem Tier Nine Demon Generals felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Instinctive biological fear forced them to retreat half a step.

But Lanny had no mind to pay attention to these things. Her eyes were entirely captivated by something behind Liu Li.

Behind Liu Li, the massive void rift had not closed.

A somewhat ethereal but incredibly familiar soul body stepped out from it.

Gu Xing!

Lanny's lips trembled, wanting to cry out, but no sound came out.

She blinked forcefully, doubting whether her critical injuries had caused her to hallucinate at the brink of death.

Is it a dream?

At her most desperate, preparing for the end, the person she longed for day and night actually appeared?

Gu Xing's soul body floated in the air, his gaze quickly sweeping across the scene.

When he saw the remaining dozens of wounded, broken-winged angelic warriors below, his eyes finally settled on the thin yet upright figure at the forefront.

Pale cheeks, blood-stained golden hair, and those eyes staring at him fixedly, as if afraid he would disappear with a blink.

Gu Xing's brow furrowed instantly.

No need to ask more, what lay before him already explained the situation on the scene.

In the next second, Gu Xing's gaze locked on the two Totem Tier Nine Demon Generals, who were prepared for anything.

Without any nonsense, an order appeared in Liu Li's mind:

"Liu Li, kill them."

Receiving the order, Liu Li's eyes turned slightly, her gaze landing on the two Demon Generals.

Then...

No earth-shattering energy explosions, no complex and mysterious opening move of technique.

She merely raised the crimson longsword in her hand once again.

The Sword of Destruction, towards the direction of the two Demon Generals, made an extremely casual, aerial strike.

Motion light and effortless.

"No—!"

But the two Demon Race members seemed to feel a lethal threat.

He roared crazily, letting out all the Demonic Qi within him, forming a thick shield of Demonic Qi, trying to block it.

However, all resistance seemed so ridiculous in the trajectory of that sword strike.

A thin, dark red line appeared out of nowhere at the location of the two Demon Generals.

The line was as fine as a strand of hair, but it seemed to have cleaved reality.

Time, space, energy, and even the Demonic Qi within the bodies of the two Demon Generals, were divided in half along the path of this line.

The roars of the two Demon Race members abruptly ceased.

They lowered their heads, looking at the smooth, neat cut that had suddenly appeared on their chests.

They didn't even feel pain because the cut parts...

Along with the consciousness and life they carried, had been annihilated the instant they touched the line.

Two sinister heads, with an expression of disbelief, along with the bodies slowly dislocated and slid down.

Before hitting the ground, they turned into two wisps of dark red ashes, swept away by the breeze from the void rift.

The two Totem Tier Nine Demon Race members disappeared completely and cleanly under Liu Li's casual sword strike.

The entire battlefield instantly plunged into a deathly silence.

Only the massive purple vortex continued to rotate slowly, and the faint light of magical patterns flowed on the magic crystal pillars.

The wind seemed to have stopped.

All the angels stared wide-eyed, mouths unconsciously agape, their weapons nearly slipping from their hands.

The terrifying enemies they desperately couldn't defeat, those they found hard even to approach, were just… gone?

Lanny was completely frozen in place.

The shortsword in her hand clattered to the ground without her noticing.

She merely stared blankly at the sky at the sword-wielding twelve-winged figure standing.

Then slowly turned her head, looking at Gu Xing's slightly ethereal yet incredibly real soul body.

Not a dream...

Truly... not a dream...

Steaming tears suddenly burst through the dam, pouring forth from her bloodshot eyes.

The taut heartstrings, having been tight for so long, suddenly relaxed.

The fatigue accumulated over many days.

The hope in despair's arrival...

A flood of complex emotions, like a breached dam, instantly overwhelmed her.

Her legs went weak, nearly collapsing but caught in time by a reacting soldier beside her.

"Lord… Lord Gu Xing… Lady… Liu Li…"

She tried hard to maintain her composure, to squeeze out a smile, to say something.

Yet all that came from her throat were broken, sobbing words.

In the sky, Gu Xing gazed at the crying girl below, barely able to stand.

His eyes bore a trace of guilt.

Originally, everything on Lanny should have been borne by Liu Li.

But he took Liu Li away.

His figure moved, appearing instantly before Lanny.

"It's alright now, Lanny."

"We're back."

Lanny nodded vigorously, yet the tears flowed more fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Gu Xing felt a bit helpless as well.

For a moment, he didn't know how to console this girl.

Meanwhile, after casually eliminating the two Demon Generals.

Liu Li's attention had already shifted to the massive purple teleportation vortex and the surrounding magic crystal pillars.

She furrowed her brows, raising the Sword of Destruction again.

Just as she was about to give it her all and erase the magic crystal pillars from this world together.

A sudden change arose!

The slowly rotating, half-formed gigantic purple vortex.

The deep darkness at its center suddenly shrank inward, as if something inside had taken a fierce breath!

Following that, an indescribable, pure fear that froze the soul exploded abruptly from the vortex's depths!

This pressure...

Was pure evil, was chaos, was the end itself!

It seemed to carry the endless sea of blood and the wails of billions of beings.

Just the spill of its aura made the surrounding space moan from unbearable burden.

Even the edge of the void rift cleaved by Liu Li with one sword started oscillating violently!

"Crack!"

The magic crystal pillar closest to the vortex couldn't withstand the pressure, cracks crawling over its surface, shattered explosively!

In this suffocating terror atmosphere, at the center of the vortex, a hand...

Slowly reached out.

What a horrid and terrifying hand it was!

It was as large as a small mountain, its skin was a grotesque mixture of decayed flesh and dark metal, covered with demon patterns glowing with magma-like dark red light.

Most frighteningly, a massive, constantly opening and closing pale eye grew on the palm of this hand.

There was no pupil in the eye, only the endless rotation of darkness and pain!

The presence of just this hand made the concentration of Demonic Qi around shoot up by tenfold!

The surviving middle and low-tier Demon Races didn't even have time to scream.

They instantly melted, evaporated, transforming into pure Demonic Qi greedily absorbed by that hand.

And the aura it exuded...

Was even more condensed than Liu Li's, more ancient, more...

Exalted!

The aura of a true being in the Divine Domain!

Demon God Level aura!

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