Demon King: Hero, don’t run away!

The clash of blades and swift shadows, Kula Doreen and Aslit met in battle once again.

Aslit had never imagined that the old man in front of her could be so formidable.

If she didn’t take care of this old man now, perhaps later someone would come to deal with her.

Black currents surged along her arm, and Aslit once again summoned Black Magic, striking at Kula Doreen.

Before the long knife could touch Kula Doreen, Aslit seemed to hear the sound of her arm muscles tearing, and her arm became completely numb.

This moment of hesitation provided Kula Doreen with an opportunity.

Kula Doreen thrust forward with all his might, stabbing the long knife in his hand into Aslit’s heart, a patch of red blood falling into the sea, slowly spreading.

In the instant of stabbing Aslit, Kula Doreen felt the urge to stop several times, but ultimately, he chose to bear everything. If he missed this opportunity, Aslit would undoubtedly spread the pain to unrelated people as he had feared, committing terrible mistakes.

Kula Doreen pushed forward with effort once more, the long knife piercing another half-inch into Aslit’s chest.

Aslit, unwilling to show weakness.

Even as her hand lost feeling, and muscles snapped under the influence of Black Magic, Aslit still firmly gripped the long knife, thrusting it at Kula Doreen.

The sharp blade shot out straight from Kula Doreen’s back, staining his back crimson. The long knife in Aslit’s hand also stabbed fiercely into Kula Doreen’s chest.

Blood came continuously from Kula Doreen’s body, dripping into the sea.

The sea surface was completely dyed red with the blood of this once-father-and-daughter pair.

Kula Doreen’s eyes gradually lost their light, unable to release aura from his feet any longer, standing on the sea’s surface, yet still clutching the long knife tightly, and thus sank into the sea.

After being repeatedly modified, even with her heart pierced, Aslit still had one breath left.

The sword of Kula Doreen dragged her into the sea together, and Aslit’s other hand roughly seized the long knife from the half-broken hand, cutting off Kula Doreen’s arm, pulling his long knife from her body, then throwing it into the sea as if it were garbage.

The clothing on Aslit’s body intertwined and writhed as if alive, binding her wounds layer by layer, yet unable to heal them, mixed with a large amount of black blood gushing out ceaselessly from Aslit’s wounds.

The excessive use of Black Magic had already affected her recovery.

Aslit no longer paid attention to the still-bleeding wound; such a massive explosion had occurred, sunlight spreading across the sea, the situation now was severe, she had to find a way back to protect the master who granted her this power.

”Does it have any meaning?

To raise a butcher’s knife against your kin, is this the meaning of your life?

Sister.

If this is the meaning of your life, let me sever it completely!”

Hearing the voice, Aslit suddenly raised her head, discovering Qiuye had somehow stood before her.

The next second, Qiuye’s figure suddenly disappeared, reappearing behind Aslit.

Aslit’s entire body sprayed blood, staring wide-eyed in disbelief. Aslit had thought she had become sufficiently strong, but in the end, she couldn’t even see how Qiuye struck.

”Is this the gap between myself and a genius? Will everything up to now be in vain?”

This thought flashed across Aslit’s mind, and her consciousness fell into endless darkness.

With a splashing sound, another body floated on the undulating surface of the sea.

Luo Luosi arrived with the others, albeit a bit late.

The castle’s pulsating Black Magic gradually ceased, sunlight lit up the entire sea, and Luo Luosi decisively headed towards Count Blood’s castle.

The Enchanting Demons were mostly destroyed by the previous explosion, and Bai Jin was also freed from the barrier removal work, thus empowering Luo Luosi with ample confidence.

The only problem was, these lifeboats moved rather slowly and couldn’t quickly approach Yang Yu and the others.

However, Luo Luosi thought that once Bai Jin got close, they ought to have a way to quickly bring the lifeboats nearer. At worst, she could shape her own shell into a rocket, letting Bai Jin push it forward.

What Luo Luosi hadn’t anticipated was that before the lifeboat could move too far, Qiuye saw the battle between Aslit and Kula Doreen.

She, stationed at the rear, silently departed from the lifeboat, rushing towards the battle between her father and elder sister.

Witnessing her once-laughing-and-joking father collapsed in the sea, Qiuye finally forfeited the last bit of sentiment in her heart, swinging her long knife at Aslit.

Looking up at the sky, clear and cloudless, Qiuye’s heart, however, was shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Jiao Xi transformed into a mermaid and dove into the sea, to comfort Qiuye, but as she jumped in, she was stopped by Luo Luosi’s telepathy.

”At this moment, let her have some peace.

We can’t fathom her current feelings.

Jiao Xi, just watch over her, and lead her away if anything happens.

We can’t waste time, we must proceed.”

Jiao Xi nodded towards Luo Luosi, indicating understanding, watching them leave, and slowly swam toward Qiuye.

Meanwhile, within the ruins of Count Blood’s castle, a black stone trembled.

Straining under the cracked Flame Dragon Shield, Yang Yu uncovered debris, and Helot, tottering, jumped up from his feet, sitting on a slightly flat piece of rubble.

The explosion triggered by Count Blood was too powerful, even activating the Steel Spur Shield to lessen sustained damage, Yang Yu lost two or three units of blood.

It’s no joke, truly two or three units of blood.

Yang Yu’s drug resistance, which was almost depleted, again rose to eight percent.

Most recovery potions restore a fixed amount, only a few recover based on the user’s maximum blood volume.

Potion like the Revive Elixir can restore one hundred percent, considered rare jewels, among the next precious ones, few restore over fifty percent, Yang Yu hadn’t secured many bottles.

In response to the impending black magic bombardment, Yang Yu exhausted quite a bit of stock.

Actually, what caused Yang Yu to lose so much blood at once and prompted him to use so many potions was primarily the Poison Fog left by Count Blood.

After being struck by the rampant Black Magic, Helot couldn’t maintain the Slime’s clothing form, those terrifying toxins seeped into Yang Yu’s body, not only causing constant bleeding, but greatly reducing his attributes.

If not for timely reactions, drinking potion after potion to replenish blood, and Helot capturing some of the Poison Fog to create a Detoxification Potion, Yang Yu might have ended up left here today, buried alongside Count Blood.