At this time, the Dark Elf Grandmother and the Burning Flame Demon both used their most terrifying attacks. The terrifying power swept across from both sides, and the Barbarian's body was sent flying, leaving behind a trail of blood in the sky.
Victory!
The Burning Flame Demon saw this scene and felt relieved. It could feel the terrifying attack released by the Dark Elf Grandmother, and it was even more clear about the terrifying power it had just released.
It could be said that the energy it released just now had aggravated its injuries, but it was all worth it. The moment the Barbarian attacked the Inferior Demon, it revealed an opening, and the Burning Balrog took advantage of this opening to successfully kill it with the help of the Dark Elf Grandmother. Under the joint attack just now, without the protection of the Sub-God Equipment, the Barbarian had absolutely no chance of surviving!
Although its own energy had been used up, it was all worth it to get rid of such a terrifying opponent from the enemy camp.
As for the higher level battlefield.
The Burning Flame Demon looked into the distance. The Underdark was usually pitch-black, and it could only rely on the fluorescent moss to release light. But now, it could clearly see everything in its surroundings. That was because at an unknown distance from the battlefield, it was constantly flickering with a variety of colors. What was even more frightening was that there was an incomparably dense energy fluctuation drifting within.
That was a battle on another level.
Adults wouldn't bicker with a child, but in the eyes of some powerhouses surpassing the Epic rank, even the Burning Flame Demon was nothing. They could kill it with a finger or a hand!
Existences surpassing the Epic rank and below the Gods. That was the battle there. No matter if it was a bloody battle or a battle on another level, it had its own unspoken rules. If powerhouses like the Myths and Eternal rank appeared on the battlefield, unless they could injure them, no matter how many people there were, it was just a number.
Over there, there were terrifying enemies that even the Burning Flame Demon had to retreat from.
Just like the Burning Flame Demon, the dark elf grandmother couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief after witnessing the enemy being struck. She had foreseen how powerful the enemy was, and the image of him wielding a giant hammer was still engraved in her mind.
Fortunately, there were reinforcements, or else she didn't dare to imagine what would have happened to her.
The Dark Elf Grandmother shifted her gaze to the Burning Flame Demon. The Abyss was a realistic place. Despising the weak and praising the strong was the most appropriate thing to do. Moreover, it was indeed the Burning Flame Demon that had saved him!
When the Dark Elf looked at the Burning Flame Demon, she nodded slightly with a smile on her face. She even had a teasing gesture. The Dark Elf knew how to enjoy life. If the Burning Flame Demon accepted, she didn't mind going to the next battle with him after the war.
The Burning Flame Demon saw the sincerity of the dark elf grandmother. As allies, it didn't show any deliberate indifference and responded to her gratitude in the next second. But just as it nodded, its body froze on the spot as though it was frozen. Its eyes were filled with extreme fear!
The Dark Elf sensed that something was wrong. The originally calm Burning Balrog seemed to have seen something that shocked it, and the way it looked at her changed again and again. As if connecting the dots, the Dark Elf Grandmother's expression suddenly turned sluggish. She only felt a cold wind appear behind her. The Dark Elf Grandmother mustered her courage and looked back, but it was this glance that almost scared her soul away, to the point that her pupils shrank into thin lines.
What did she see?!
A skeleton with flesh and blood attached to it!
The Barbarian was standing right behind him!
This shouldn't be!
The Barbarian was clearly heavily injured by her and the Burning Flame Demon's sneak attack. In fact, a part of its internal organs had been lost, leaving only its heart beating weakly. What's going on?
"My Lord has bestowed me with the power of eternal life!"
Words that could no longer be considered a voice came from behind her. Those words were released by the Spirit and appeared in the Dark Elf Grandmother's mind.
"Run!"
The Dark Elf Grandmother didn't have any other thoughts. Just as her pupils shrank, her body flashed and disappeared in an instant.
As though it was dissatisfied with the Dark Elf Grandmother's sneak attack, the Barbarian pointed behind her when she disappeared. The next moment, its figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. Then, it appeared behind the Dark Elf Grandmother!
Puchi!
Blood splashed out. A fleshless skeletal arm pierced through the Dark Elf Grandmother's heart. Even with her powerful perception, she couldn't predict this attack and died just like that.
The Burning Flame Demon now had a sluggish expression, because it didn't expect that an attack like that wouldn't have been able to kill the Barbarian. No, this was absolutely impossible!
The Burning Flame Demon seemed to have thought of something, and its expression became strange. The Barbarian's aura was much more strange than before. It was an aura that surpassed its own. Could it be that the Barbarian had gained insight into his power at the moment of his death and successfully touched the edge of the next realm?
That couldn't be right. Although the Barbarian's aura had changed, his energy hadn't changed much. This meant that he hadn't increased his realm. Since that was the case, there was only one explanation left …
A God's Descent!
At the last moment, the barbarians might have prayed to the God of Slaughter, and the god who was fighting with Lorci might have even replied. It was precisely because the barbarians had fused with the power of the gods that Lorci might have been able to survive that terrifying joint attack!
Just as the Burning Flame Demon finally found a reasonable explanation, its gaze was once again attracted by the Barbarian. In its eyes, the Barbarian was hugging the Dark Elf Grandmother's body from behind and slowly stuffing her into his body.
Previously, the Barbarian's body only had some bones left, but now, he opened his chest and placed the Dark Elf Grandmother's corpse inside. The next second, the opened bones closed once more and pierced into the Dark Elf Grandmother's body.
The Dark Elf Grandmother's eyes opened once more, but they weren't as calm as before. Now, apart from endless scarlet, there was also a strong sense of revenge!
Did the Barbarian directly devour the Dark Elf Grandmother?
The Burning Flame Demon was still thinking, but it suddenly felt a gaze lock onto it. It didn't have time to think and immediately used Shadow Jump at the same time.
A cold glint appeared behind it.
The Dark Elf Grandmother had been killed, and the next target of revenge was undoubtedly the Burning Flame Demon!
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