Gregory's pupils reflected the scene.
Orucia's waist was dislocated. Blood splattered everywhere as her body was split into two halves and fell to the ground.
The dust had settled.
Orucia was facing her own creator, or rather, an insignificant clone of her creator. Olucia was still defeated, and she had lost miserably.
"Lady Orucia …" Gregory suddenly collapsed to the ground, his face filled with helplessness and despondency.
The Flameless Lord lowered his head and looked at the two halves of Olucia.
Olucia wasn't dead. She was still trying her best to make the severed part of her body grow granules, trying to reconnect the two parts.
"Don't waste your energy. With how much energy you have left, it's almost impossible for you to recover," Lord Flameless said.
Orucia looked up and glared at Lord Flameless with her bloodstained face.
Orucia's forehead suddenly glowed, and the mark of the Legacy of Kindred reappeared. Following the appearance of the imprint, the growth of granulation on Olucia's waist sped up.
"Oh, I almost forgot. You still have a way to borrow external power. But still, it's impossible for you to recover. Do you think I'll give you time? " Lord Flameless looked down at the pieces of meat in the dust. A white flame flickered in his palm.
Just as the flames flickered more and more, an ancient and complicated evil aura spread out from the distance.
Lord Flameless quickly turned around and stared at the source of the aura.
It was the pit.
Or rather, the pit was created when Lord Flameless smashed Bobota into the ground. That ancient evil aura was spreading out from the deep pit.
Angor and Gregory also sensed the aura from afar. The aura was not as oppressive as the aura, but it was filled with evil and evil. Anyone who fell into the aura would feel like drowning and suffocating.
"Why does this feel so familiar?" Angor muttered to himself.
Inside the pit, a burning red chain slowly reached out. As the chain rose, Bobota, whose body was starting to "rot", struggled to stand up.
"I won't die. The glory of the Originators is waiting for me to recover. And my sister is waiting for me to meet her. I won't die. I can't die!" As Bobota muttered, the end of the red chain began to release a thick blood aura. The symbol of a "total solar eclipse" could also be seen.
"An artifact?" Lord Flameless stared at the chain. "Such a large amount of demon blood aura. You must have consumed at least hundreds of demons to create this artifact."
Bobota viciously glared at Lord Flameless, his eyes flashing with madness.
Lord Flameless calmly said, "Do you know what a demon god hates to see the most?"
"Something belonging to another demon god, be it a mark or an artifact!" Lord Flameless suddenly raised his voice. The flame he prepared to deal with Orucia were now aimed at the chain.
Bobota's battle with Lord Flameless had been a complete failure. Lying in the pit, he could feel his body collapsing, but he didn't want to die like this. The only way he could think of to survive was to activate the Object Summoning Ritual and borrow the power of the Lord of the Deep Abyss to rebuild his physical body and kill the Lord of the Flameless' doppelganger. However, the ritual caused too much of a commotion. As soon as it was activated, the evil aura immediately attracted Lord Flameless' attention.
Before the ceremony was complete, Lord Flameless's Flame Awn hit the chains.
With a crisp sound, the 'total solar eclipse' symbol on the chain shattered into countless specks of light.
As the emblem shattered, Bobota was hit by the backlash. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground again.
Just a little longer. Just a little longer. Just a little longer.
Tears of blood flowed out of Bobota's eyes. He didn't want to die.
Seeing this, Lord Flameless said coldly, "Although I don't like the artifacts of other demon gods, I can tell you one thing. When the ritual was activated, the demon god you prayed to already sensed it."
The Flameless Lord's words were a fact.
The Abyss Lord had already sensed the situation here, but … he didn't choose to descend.
In other words, the Abyss Lord had already given up on Bobota.
Right now, the only thing of value to Bobota was his soul. Since he worshipped the Abyss Lord, his soul would definitely be taken by the Abyss Lord after his death. Since the Abyss Lord had already guaranteed his only benefit, why would he fight with another demon god when he knew that Bobota was going to die?
Even though the Deep Abyss Master was much stronger than the Flameless Master. However, a battle without benefits was meaningless to him.
When Lord Flameless pointed out the truth, Bobota's face turned ashen.
Lord Flameless wasn't interested in what Bobota was thinking. He didn't even continue attacking. Instead, he turned around and walked back to Orucia's side. To him, getting rid of the "naughty" child was the most important thing.
When Lord Flameless started walking towards Aulucia, Gregory finally regained his senses and repeatedly muttered, "No!". Then, he frantically and anxiously staggered towards Aulucia.
Angor saw this and stopped Gregory without hesitation.
The confused Gregory was successfully stopped by Angor.
In fact, Gregory knew that it would be useless for him to rush over. But even if it was useless, Gregory didn't want to watch Olucia die just like that.
Gregory looked at Olucia. At this moment, Olucia also raised her head and looked at him.
When Olucia saw Gregory rushing over, her eyes flashed with relief, but more of it was filled with anxiety.
Aurucia sighed in relief when she saw Angor blocking Gregory's path.
For the first time, Orucia looked at Gregory with pleading eyes. She didn't want Gregory to come.
Because if Gregory rushed over, he would only be courting death.
Perhaps the Lord of Flameless would not attack anyone else after killing Angor. After all, both Angor and Gregory were mere ants to him.
Even if he had to live like an ant, Aurelia only hoped that Gregory would survive.
…
Lord Flameless approached Orucia. Orucia didn't give up when he tried to destroy the item. The flesh on her waist was already reconnecting with the other part of her body.
If Lord Flameless came a little later, Orucia's body would have been healed already.
"Don't be so hasty. Once your soul dies, I'll fix your body and make it even better than before." Lord Flameless glanced at the mark between Orucia's eyebrows. "After all, you're the first body that can carry a flame's remnant."
A flame's remnant? Orucia felt that something was wrong.
Is he after me not because of 'betrayal', but because of the flame's remnant?
Olucia felt that something was off, but she didn't have the chance to ask, because the Flameless Lord's hand once again lit up with flames!
Just at that moment, a sonic boom streaked across the sky, interrupting Lord Flameless's actions.
It was an elemental arrow made of raging flames that flew over from afar.
However, before the Raging Flame Arrow could reach Lord Flameless, it stopped in midair.
The Flameless Lord turned his head and looked at where the Flame Arrow came from, only to see Gregory's hands pointing at him. There was still visible scorching energy in his palms.
Obviously, Gregory was the one who fired the arrow.
Angor stopped Gregory, but Gregory was stronger than Angor to begin with. He only stopped because of Orucia's gaze.
Orucia didn't want him to do that, so Gregory didn't move forward.
However, when he saw Lord Flameless returning to Orucia's body, many images flashed in Gregory's mind, all of which were related to Orucia.
Gregory was always frustrated because he couldn't mature. He had been suppressing himself in his clan, trying to find a way to make himself mature faster. After following Olucia, although maturity was still Grevus's goal, Olucia did not give him pressure like the other demons in her race. Instead, she allowed him to grow freely.
The reason why Gregory became so "stubborn" was because of Orucia's indulgence.
During the time he spent with Orucia, Gregory completely let go of his natural instincts. The depression in his heart was also gone. It was the most comfortable moment in his life.
Because of this, Olucia had an extraordinary meaning to Gregory.
When he saw that Olucia was about to be killed by the Flameless Lord, Gregory felt as if he had seen all the beautiful memories of the past turn to dust and disappear … This was something that Gregory couldn't accept. Even if Olucia used her gaze to stop him, even if the shopkeeper repeatedly told him to restrain himself, in the end, Gregory still released that Flame Arrow.
Even though Gregory knew that the Flame Arrow might not be of any use and might even bring him harm, he still didn't dare to do anything. But sometimes, his rational mind couldn't keep up with the impulse and emotion of a moment.
And it was proven that the arrow couldn't hurt Lord Flameless at all. It couldn't even get close to him.
When Lord Flameless looked at Gregory, Gregory's expression was filled with fear, but there was also a flash of hatred in his eyes.
"Using fire against me? Ignorant fool."
As soon as Lord Flameless said that, the Flame Arrow that had stopped in mid-air suddenly turned around and shot back at Gregory.
The arrow moved even faster than before. There was no way to stop it.
"No …" Orucia mumbled as blood dripped from her mouth.
The flames from the Inferno Arrow illuminated Gregory's eyes that were filled with fear and despair.
After a loud explosion.
A deep, burning pit appeared where Gregory stood.
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