"All of you, attack together! Kill him!" Lang Ya roared and waved his hand.
The remaining Sirius warriors' shock disappeared as they took a step forward and stood in front of Yang Xuan.
Although the enemy in front of them was clearly stronger than them, their honor as Sirius warriors would not allow them to take a step back.
"For the Wolf God!"
One of the Sirius warriors roared as a powerful aura surged around him. He took the lead and charged at Yang Xuan.
"For the Wolf God!"
The remaining warriors also roared and charged at Yang Xuan.
In an instant, the entire galaxy was engulfed by a powerful aura. Even the starry sky seemed to tremble.
However, their fates had long been sealed.
When they attacked Yang Xuan — no, when Yang Xuan discovered the Sirius spaceship, the word "death" had already been engraved on their epitaphs.
Yang Xuan was determined to collect some interest on Keke's behalf. He would not allow any of them to live.
"Crimson Lotus' Fury!" Yang Xuan softly chanted a name.
After a long time, the Crimson Lotus' Fury, which spanned billions of light-years and originated from the War God Planet, finally bloomed into red lotuses in space.
A blazing aura filled the entire galaxy as the red lotuses bloomed like jewels embedded in the dark sky.
The starry sky was melting, and so was the spaceship.
Lang Mu watched in shock as the spaceship in front of him melted into molten iron and vaporized in the red lotuses.
Screams and screams rang out one after another.
The hundreds of Sirius warriors on the spaceship performed a dance of death in the red lotuses before returning to the Wolf God's embrace. Not even a trace of them was left behind.
Lang Mu's body was burning. The intense pain was like countless sharp blades stabbing into his body, making him wish he was dead.
Before this, he had never thought that the end of his life would be here, that it would be here.
"Wolf God Bestowal …" He opened his mouth wide, wanting to chant the strange scripture, but before he could say anything, his entire body melted into the red lotus, turning into a cloud of water vapor, and then dissipating.
The huge spaceship disappeared in the red lotuses. Hundreds of Sirius warriors were buried in the sea of fire, not leaving behind a single trace.
The few Sirius warriors who had charged at Yang Xuan had all returned to the Wolf God's embrace without exception. They did not even leave behind a single last word.
Lang Ya was still struggling to hold on. Thick black smoke appeared around his body to resist the flames of the red lotuses.
However, it was only a self-righteous resistance.
Yang Xuan's red lotuses had deliberately avoided him.
"You … human, you deserve to die. You will suffer the Wolf God's revenge. You will die without a burial ground." Lang Ya cursed as he resisted with all his might. Especially when the entire spaceship disappeared and all the Sirius warriors were buried in the sea of fire, it made his eyes bleed.
"From the moment I entered the cosmos, I never thought that I would have an inch of land to bury." Yang Xuan looked at Lang Ya indifferently with his hands behind his back.
Lang Ya's body began to burn. Drops of blood seeped out of his skin, but they were evaporated by the high temperature and disappeared.
Half of his face was burned away. Bloody teeth flowed out, making him look extremely ferocious.
"You … will be killed by the Wolf God inch by inch. You …" He struggled and roared.
Yang Xuan expressionlessly interrupted him. "You won't see it."
"No, I will see it … I will return to the Wolf God's embrace. I will … watch you by the Wolf God's side. I will stare at you until you die," Lang Ya said as he struggled.
At this moment, a small black shadow suddenly appeared from Lang Ya's body.
This time, Yang Xuan saw it clearly. That black shadow was Lang Ya's soul.
Last time, when Lone Wolf died, that strange scene attracted his attention.
Now that he saw the Sirius Heaven-rank expert again, he remembered the scene that day. That was why he intentionally left Lang Ya for last.
As soon as the black shadow appeared, it seemed to trigger some strange connection and began to merge into the void.
At the same time, Lang Ya's voice came from the black shadow. "Human, I will wait for the day you die."
At this moment, Yang Xuan's Divine Will had already covered every inch of space around Lang Ya. He discovered that the moment the black shadow appeared, some strange power seemed to descend through the void.
This power was extremely cold and dark, but it was not aggressive. It seemed to be only there to take Lang Ya's soul away.
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed as he thought of something.
The next moment, the scarlet lotus flames surrounding Lang Ya's soul suddenly dissipated. Immediately after, a large cluster of completely white flames appeared.
As soon as the white flames appeared, they climbed onto Lang Ya's soul.
A few seconds later, a blood-curdling scream shook the entire starry sky.
"Ah — it hurts. What is this? What is this? "
After that strange aura came into contact with the white flames, it seemed to tremble for a moment. Then, it retreated like the tide, leaving Lang Ya on the spot.
Lang Ya's blood-curdling screams continued. A second after the mysterious aura left, his voice was finally filled with despair and fear.
"No, impossible. God can't abandon me. God, you can't abandon your people. You can't abandon your believers. Ah — it hurts, it hurts … "
At this moment, Lang Ya's voice was mournful and filled with despair. It was enough to make one tremble. That immense despair even became a visible distortion of energy that shattered his soul.
The white flames burned quietly. Lang Ya's voice gradually weakened. Finally, it turned into a sentence.
"I hate …"
His voice stopped abruptly and could no longer be heard.
The white flames dissipated. There was nothing left in the starry sky. It was as if nothing had happened.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed.
At this moment, he finally understood.
Lang Du hadn't died that day. His soul had been saved by Sirius' so-called Wolf God. In other words, it had returned to the embrace of the Wolf God as Sirius had said.
It was just that he didn't know if their souls could be resurrected after being saved.
Yang Xuan's thoughts surged.
He had discovered something.
That was, the white flames he had obtained from the War God Star could directly harm the souls of Sirius. They would completely disappear from the universe, never to return to the embrace of the Wolf God.
However, after this experiment, Sirius would probably know that he had the white flames and would definitely hunt him down.
After pondering for a long time, Yang Xuan suddenly laughed.
If they wanted to hunt him down, then so be it. Did he have few enemies?
Since his debut, no matter what kind of enemy he faced, when had he ever been afraid?
Even if it was the Star Race Sirius, when had he ever taken them to heart?
You could call him arrogant or stupid.
He was him. He had always been that Yang Xuan who had accompanied him in slaughter.
That was all.
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