Slaughter Angel Sera stepped into the passage of the Ruined Land, and of course, she also saw some Beast Tribe soldiers fleeing.
However, the two sides did not engage in a war, and they just passed each other by without any interaction.
Arriving at the eight passages, Sera stopped and looked at them, furrowing her brows in contemplation.
Her gaze swept around, and she eventually chose the fifth passage. Just as she entered, a strong smell of blood hit her, causing her to frown involuntarily.
"Why is the smell of blood so strong here?" Sera murmured, continuing forward.
Not long after, more and more corpses littered the ground, rivers of blood flowing and filling the air with a nauseating scent.
As a Slaughter Angel, Sera was naturally accustomed to life and death, but the offensive smell of blood still disgusted her.
Meanwhile, the Puppet Demon Modi also entered the passage leading to the Ruined Land.
To ensure his own safety, Modi summoned a surge of Sequence Power in his hand, creating a puppet in his image.
The puppet walked ahead while Modi himself hid behind it. Whenever there was danger, he would make the puppet self-destruct while he escaped unscathed.
The puppet's field of vision was shared with Modi, and the puppets he created had 40% of his own strength.
The stronger the opponent, the more Sequence Power was consumed. Conversely, the weaker the opponent, the less Sequence Power was consumed. This was Modi's ability, "Creation."
Soon, Modi's puppet arrived at the eight passages. Without hesitation, he directly entered the sixth passage. He remembered spending a large amount of Sequence Power in his previous life to create a puppet based on the Night Phantom Demon.
This puppet had formidable combat strength, with 60% of his own power and a portion of the Sequence Power bestowed by the Night Phantom Demon.
Before long, Modi found the Night Phantom Demon puppet in the sixth passage. He infused his own Sequence Power into it, instantly causing the puppet to emit a dazzling white light, appearing formidable.
Under Modi's control, his puppet took large strides forward, covering several meters with each step. It was incredibly fast.
"Next time we meet, Sera, I'll defeat you without using a puppet! Hmph!" Modi said coldly, a disdainful expression on his face.
Since Modi had just been resurrected and was immediately pursued by Sera, he held a deep grudge and wanted to seek revenge as soon as possible. (Chapter 173 for details)
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Outside the passage, the battle continued, with Qizhou and Shizhi fighting bravely against the enemy.
Due to the large number of ghost soldiers, Qizhou's Sequence Power was constantly being depleted. He chose to abandon some assimilated ghost soldiers, which turned into dry bones and fell to the ground.
Shizhi didn't know how many winged beings and insects she had killed. Her body was covered in sticky red liquid, resembling blood.
Her black spear swung continuously in the air, shattering the bodies of the winged beings and insects.
The black spear in Shizhi's hand made a hissing sound, like the tendrils of a venomous snake, continuously harvesting the lives of the winged beings.
At this time, the winged beings had already noticed the extraordinary power of the black spear in Shizhi's hand. It possessed such immense strength.
Qizhou's white sickle had been stained dark red with blood, but his swinging speed was slowing down. The prolonged large-scale battle weakened Qizhou's body.
"No, I must quickly deal with these guys," Qizhou said in his mind.
Although Iris couldn't use Black Flame, she could use the Dark Shadow System magic.
With the introduction of the potion, Qizhou's Sequence Power quickly recovered, his body regained health, and his combat power increased. He once again engaged in fierce clashes with the winged beings.
The Winged General and the Insect Mother both wanted to eliminate this 1.5-meter-tall silver-haired girl, but there were ghost generals surrounding her, preventing them from getting close.
If they used long-range magic attacks, a ghost soldier would suddenly emerge and block their attacks, causing them to miss.
The Winged General, Iqu, began to consider retreat. After all, the winged beings did not want to multiply like the insects. If they continued to fight, they would likely suffer heavy losses.
With that thought in mind, Iqu immediately made the decision to retreat.
"Retreat!"
Iqu gave the order to retreat.
Following the command to retreat, the winged beings immediately flew towards the distance, fleeing the battlefield.
Seeing the winged beings retreat, the Insect Mother no longer entangled with Qizhou and the others, immediately following suit and leaving.
The alliance of various ethnic groups in the Wilderness Land is not strong, and there is mutual distrust, afraid that someone will stab them in the back.
Although the kings of various tribes have signed a joint agreement, after all, it's just a piece of paper. Who will actually follow it?
Once the Wilderness Land captures the Divine Demon Continent, there will be another war due to territorial issues.
Upon seeing the retreat of the winged people and the insect tribe, Qi Zhou and Shi Zhi wanted to chase after them, but they were already exhausted and had no energy left to pursue.
Iris collapsed on the ground, her bones making creaking sounds.
Seeing Iris like this, Qi Zhou immediately helped her up.
"Your Majesty, please rest for a while." Qi Zhou said.
"Okay." Iris responded, leaning against a rock with closed eyes, but she couldn't sleep.
Suddenly, a golden holy spear attacked Iris. Qi Zhou, exhausted from the long battle, couldn't react in time.
The trajectory of the golden holy spear was too fast, and it was aimed at Iris's chest.
Iris sensed the danger, but her body was exhausted and unable to stop the attack of the golden holy spear.
She opened her eyes and exclaimed, "Oh no!"
"Bang!"
The golden holy spear pierced Iris's chest, pinning her to the rock.
Iris saw a huge hole in her chest, blood flowing out from the wound, instantly staining her clothes red.
"Your Majesty!" Qi Zhou and Shi Zhi exclaimed in sorrow.
"I'm fine... cough, cough..." Iris coughed violently, raising her hand to cover the wound, blood trickling from the corners of her mouth.
Shi Zhi quickly took out hemostatic medicine and stuffed it into Iris's mouth, but blood still flowed through her fingers.
"Your Majesty, please don't move. Let me treat you." Shi Zhi said nervously.
Qi Zhou took out a magic scroll, preparing to use magic for healing.
"Qi Zhou, let me save my niece. You don't need to bother." Suddenly, Qi Zhou heard an extremely cold breath, one that he was very familiar with.
"Archangel?" Qi Zhou turned to look at the source of the voice, only to see a woman with blue-white hair and a cold expression standing there.
Lilia sneered at Qi Zhou, mocking, "Qi Zhou, we meet again. My family affairs don't need interference from outsiders."
At this moment, Lilia's thunder was already charged and ready to be unleashed. She couldn't underestimate demons, even if they had been exhausted by the three races of the Wilderness Land.
Qi Zhou didn't expect to encounter an Archangel here. Panic flashed through his eyes.
The Archangel's power was terrifying, and they were no match for her.
The Archangel's power was second only to the Order, and even without using any sequence power, just relying on weapons, the Angel King's Order would slightly pale in comparison.
The Archangel was the most suitable type of angel for combat, proficient in all weapons, and possessed the purest killing and fighting skills. Even Iris was wary of the Archangel.
Iris was in pain at the moment. The golden lance was extremely strange; it was like a nail deeply embedded in her body, making her unable to exert any strength or even speak, leaving her in an extremely weak state.
Silu Re cold was delighted to see this. Finally, she didn't have to serve as the Blood Servant of the Demon Emperor anymore and be enslaved by him.
Watching Iris's miserable state, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Silu Re cold's heart, her lips curling slightly.
Shi Zhi tightly held the black spear in his hand, sharp coldness gleaming in his eyes, pointing his spear directly at Silu Re cold.
Silu Re cold wasn't stupid either. She immediately took out her longsword to defend herself. She had been playing coy and retreating in the previous battles, but now it was her turn to perform.
Their swords clashed, sparks flying, and both of them took a few steps back.
Liran Day's body gathered a power of icy coldness and attacked Shi Zhi.
Feeling the attack from the Archangel, Shi Zhi immediately gave up attacking Silu Re cold, and she took the opportunity to run to Liran Day's side.
"Silu Re, tie me up quickly. I still have the Blood Servant mark of the Demon Emperor on me, and I am worried that she will control me." Silu Re cold said.
"It's okay, my niece can't even speak right now. She can't possibly control you." Liran Day said.
"That's good," Silu breathed a sigh of relief.
Qizhou hesitated, unsure whether to escape or continue fighting desperately.
The Majesty was still nailed to the rock by the Wutian Angel, and the longer it lasted, the weaker the Majesty's body became, making it difficult for them to survive.
