"Hahaha, wahahaha!"
The Lord of the Kindred laughed maniacally. His aura grew stronger and stronger. The red sun and red clouds covered the entire sky. It was like the end of the world.
"You can't hold on anymore, right? All of you, die!" His cold voice sent chills down everyone's spines.
The old man looked at the 12 angels who were barely holding on, and his eyes were filled with sadness. He clenched his teeth and wanted to take another breath, but he coughed out a mouthful of blood. There was not a single part of his body that was still intact.
Two streams of tears rolled down his cheeks. He couldn't help but cry out, "The Fifth Realm … It's over! After the Ancients, another demon will be born in the Seven Realms! "
Just as the Lord of the Blood Kindred had said, most of the power in the Fifth Realm was gathered on him. No one could suppress him.
If the God of War could repent, they might have a chance to fight the Lord of the Kindred. But now, it was too late.
"Everyone, let's hold up the sky together! We're the last hope! "
At this moment, the black-haired young man who stood out first wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stepped forward.
He raised his Zhanmadao again and gathered all the power in his body. His bronze skin shone brightly. The aura of the Great Dao turned into a seven-colored vision that surrounded him.
Clang!
The Zhanmadao was embedded in the ground. It kept expanding until it turned into a sword that stood between heaven and earth. It pierced through the sky and pierced toward the giant blood-red hand, trying to hold up the sky!
Immediately after, countless strands of spiritual energy soared into the sky and gathered into a dazzling phenomenon. Together, they surged towards the giant bloody hand.
"Unity is strength. Everyone, let's do our best!"
"Gather all the power you can and protect our world together!"
"Let's fight it out with him!"
"Ahhh!"
At this moment, the light of the origin grew thicker and thicker. It poured down on the group of people, giving them fighting spirit and hope. They were going to protect this world with greater power.
In the face of the great calamity, they had all become the main characters of the Fifth Realm!
The Lord of Angels' face was also red. He flapped his wings with all his might and said in a low voice, "Holy Light Burns the Sky!
"Block for me!"
Alina and the other ten angels also gritted their teeth and unleashed their strongest attacks.
At this moment, the brilliance that filled the sky and the bloody light that filled the sky formed two completely opposite forces. One condensed the despair and destruction of the Fifth Realm, and the other condensed hope and new life.
The world froze.
There were no heaven-shaking strange phenomena, nor were there any sounds of explosions. One could only see the splendor and bloody light melting at the same time, constantly being reborn and destroyed.
Under the nervous gazes of countless people, wounds began to appear on the giant blood-colored hand. In the end, the Lord of the Blood Clan withdrew it.
However, before the crowd could cheer, the leader of the Blood Kindred sneered again. "Oh? You think you can overturn the heavens with just a little bit of strength left? "
After he finished speaking, the blood colored sea of clouds surged, and an enormous blood colored foot was lifted up from it, and then it stomped down towards everyone!
"Boom!"
As the foot landed, the brilliance that the crowd had gathered instantly shook violently. Countless people were hit by the rebounding force, and their bodies flew out directly. They sprawled on the ground with blood flowing down.
The Zhanmadao also let out a mournful cry. Then, with a crisp cracking sound, it broke into two pieces and lost all its brilliance.
"Hahaha! That's it? Next is a second, more powerful kick. Can you block it? "
The Lord of the Blood Kindred's cold words echoed in the void. He raised his foot … and the second kick that covered the sky and the sun landed with a loud boom!
Everyone was enveloped by this giant foot, and their eyes were filled with helplessness.
Under their gazes, the 12 angels floating in the air were also smashed down with a loud boom, looking extremely embarrassed.
The 12 light circles above their heads were also flickering. Then … with a "whoosh" sound, the head rings seemed to break, and the angel feathers on them flew and scattered.
"No!"
The Lord of Angels and the other angels' eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. They were so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe.
This was a godly item given to them by the expert, and it was made of their feathers. How could it break just like that?
The elder's hopeful eyes were also extinguished. Was there really no hope left?
"Die!"
Only the Lord of the Blood Kindred's savage laughter could be heard. His leg continued to press down, as if he was stepping on ants, and he wanted to stomp everyone to death!
However, in the next moment, his leg was still suspended in mid-air, and he could not move down even an inch.
There was an indescribable force that was blocking him, and it actually gave him a feeling that he could not resist.
"Hmm?"
The Lord of the Blood Kindred was shocked. He lowered his head and looked at the bottom of his feet.
He saw that where the 12 head rings broke, although the angel feathers were no longer there … there were 12 willow branches that were still floating there quietly.
The 12 willow branches shone with an emerald green light. Although it was gentle, it gave people a feeling of incomparable holiness. Even looking directly at it would make people feel reverence.
The Lord of the Blood Kindred exclaimed in disbelief, "Impossible! What … what kind of branch is this? It can actually block me? "
"Break for me!"
He gritted his teeth, and the blood-red sea of clouds stirred up huge waves. He used all his strength, but it was as if he was stepping on an iron plate, and it did not move at all!
A dense chill suddenly surged from the depths of his heart, causing him to be horrified.
Not only him, but everyone else was also dumbfounded. They all looked at the willow branches and fell into a daze.
A layer of goosebumps appeared all over the Angel Lord's body. He muttered, "So the most awesome part of the head rings is not our feathers, but the branches!"
Alina nodded in agreement. She took a deep breath and said, "To be precise, it's our feathers that limit the power of the head rings, and it lowers the quality of the willow branches!"
The elder stared at the willow branches, and his body trembled violently. He muttered to himself as if he had gone mad, "This, this feeling is … That's right, it must be the legendary one!"
At this moment, the 12 willow branches moved. They connected with each other and finally connected together, forming a complete willow branch.
At the same time.
In the backyard of the courtyard house.
A gust of wind blew quietly, and the slender branches of the willow tree beside the pond swayed with the wind. One of the branches swept across the pond, and a part of the roots seemed to have traveled through space and entered another space.
The fifth realm.
A branch broke through the air and connected with the willow branch.
In an instant, a sacred aura descended upon the entire fifth realm!
At this moment, even the world's origin fluctuated. It seemed to be trembling, but also seemed to be cheering.
At this moment, time and space no longer had any meaning. Everything, except for thoughts, was frozen!
"What … What is this?!"
The Lord of the Blood Race screamed out in fear. He was extremely shocked.
He looked at the willow branch and actually felt insignificant, as if he was not on the same level as it. It was an instinctive fear.
"How is this possible? Where did it come from? How can there be such an existence in this world? "
The Lord of the Blood Race trembled, and the blood-red sea of clouds trembled. He wanted to escape, but he could not move at all!
In the blink of an eye, the willow branch had already wrapped around his body, locking him tightly.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They stared blankly, thinking that they were hallucinating.
"The Lord of the Blood Race, is … is he being tied up just like that?"
The Angel Lord gulped, feeling like his head was about to explode.
Especially when he thought about how awesome the Lord of the Blood Race was, the feeling of being in a dream deepened.
That was too awesome!
"Terrifying, invincible!"
Alina's heart trembled. She said in a trembling voice, "Did the expert use the branches of such an existence to weave the headband for us?"
The other angels also said in awe, "Thinking about how I put that headband on my head, I feel weak …"
However, at this moment, their gazes froze. They noticed that the willow branch was waving at them, as if … it was waving at them.
It's calling us?
The angels' hearts skipped a beat, and they almost cried out of fear.
Is it coming for us because of the headband?
However, Alina had an idea. She said, "Father, is it … asking us to pluck the Lord of the Blood Race's feathers?"
Pluck … feathers?
The Angel Lord was stunned.
His gaze involuntarily landed on the Lord of the Blood Race's blood-red wings.
Those blood-red feathers were very beautiful.
The Lord of the Blood Race had swallowed Devilish, so his body naturally retained the characteristics of an angel. This pair of wings could become the wings of a Blood Angel!
The expert would definitely like these feathers!
The Angel Lord quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, yes. Pluck his feathers. Hurry up and pluck his feathers!"
"Okay."
Alina nodded. Then, she picked up the hair removal stick and walked towards the Lord of the Blood Race.
The Lord of the Blood Race saw Alina's malicious gaze and the stick. His heart skipped a beat. He said coldly, "What are you doing? I'm telling you, don't do anything stupid! "
"This hair removal stick is just a toothpick compared to your body size. So, don't panic. It won't hurt too much. I'll try to be faster."
After that, Alina spread her wings and arrived behind the Lord of the Blood Race. Then, she swung the stick violently!
"Rip!"
"Rip!"
…
Pieces of red feathers fell off one by one. Alina carefully collected them.
"Good feathers. They're really good feathers. They're beautiful and special."
Alina couldn't stop praising. She couldn't help but work harder.
The Angel Lord watched from the side. He exclaimed, "The Lord of the Blood Race is quite sensible. He knows to merge with Devilish to provide the expert with a different feather. Not bad."
As for the others, including the elder, they were all stunned. Their mouths were wide open, and they became statues.
"Crazy. Sensational. They're actually plucking the Lord of the Blood Race's feathers …"
"What a sudden change. I was prepared to die not long ago."
"They're too powerful. Where did they come from? They're so powerful that it makes one's hair stand on end!"
"What kind of existence is that willow branch? Could it be the expert behind these angels?"
"Is this the Lord of the Blood Race that almost destroyed the Fifth Realm? It feels like a dream. "
…
After a while, Alina bowed respectfully to the willow branch. "This … Senior, the plucking is complete!"
The willow branch waved its branch, indicating that Alina should leave.
Then, it let go of the Lord of the Blood Race. Like a whip, it swung down directly.
"Ah! No, spare me. I beg you. "
The Lord of the Blood Race screamed in horror. He felt that his life was in danger. This willow branch was enough to kill him completely!
"Pa!"
With a crisp sound, the Lord of the Blood Race exploded. His huge body turned into a bloody mist and dissipated.
Then, the willow branch rose again and swung down!
Its target was the blood-red cloud sea!
The blood-red cloud sea trembled. Blood water surged and roared as if it was resisting. However, it was destined to be futile.
"Pa!"
With another crisp sound, the blood-red cloud sea melted like snow in spring. This was like a command from heaven and earth. No one could resist it. Even though the blood-red cloud sea was boundless and spread all over the Fifth Realm, it still had to melt at this moment!
The blood-red cloud sea disappeared one after another. The entire Fifth Realm's blood-red color faded away and returned to normal.
The red sun was no longer there. The sun had arrived once again!
The warm sunlight shone down, dispelling the shadows from before. All the living beings who had survived the disaster felt as if a lifetime had passed.
"The Lord of the Blood Race is dead. Our world … is saved!"
"Great, we can see the light of day again!"
"Ah! I survived!"
Everyone was overjoyed. They were so excited that their bodies trembled. They screamed to vent their emotions. Some cried bitterly, remembering their old friends who had passed away.
The willow branch quietly retreated, leaving behind twelve broken willow branches. It returned to the front of the angels.
The angels trembled and quickly said respectfully, "Thank you, senior!"
As for the elder, he stared at the direction where the willow branch left in a daze. As if he was on a pilgrimage, he murmured in a trembling voice, "The legend is true. They are back!"
The Angel Lord flew over and asked curiously, "Senior, may I ask who 'they' are?"
"The Seven-Realm Warsoul! It's the oldest legend in the Seven Realms. "
The elder's eyes were filled with respect. He continued, "According to the legend, there is a warsoul guardian in every realm. They do not allow people from different realms to travel. They are the strongest force that maintains the balance of the Seven Realms. As long as they exist, the origin of the Seven Realms will not be in chaos!"
"However, no one has seen them for countless years. No one knows when they disappeared. They even became a legend until people forgot about them."
The Angel Lord was slightly shocked. "The Seven-Realm Warsoul? I didn't know there was such a secret. "
It seemed that the Seven-Realm Warsoul was related to the expert. The expert was concerned about the balance of the Seven Realms!
He was indeed big-hearted.
"Thank you for your help. I hope you can restore the order of the Seven Realms."
The elder naturally treated the angels as the warsoul's subordinates. He continued, "Now … Farewell."
He opened his arms and welcomed the opening of the Fifth Realm. The light of the Origin shone on him.
He said calmly, "I offer my broken body to the world."
The Angel Lord was stunned. He could not help but ask, "Senior, why do you do this?"
"I did not know how to judge people. I did not teach my disciples well. This led to a disaster. The Fifth Realm is in a state of destruction."
"I am willing to give up everything I have. I will transform into the stars in the sky. I will condense thousands of small worlds and nurture countless creatures. I will be eaten by thousands of beasts and trampled by thousands of creatures to repair the destruction of this realm.
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