"By the way… why do I feel like someone is missing among you?" Bexia glanced around, she seemed to remember there were four of them before?

"Where's Beibei?" Bexia looked at Luo Cailing and asked.

"Beibei…" Luo Cailing paused for a moment, remembering that when they were told that only two could fly, they pretended to play hide-and-seek. Beibei was fooled into being the ghost to catch people, then they quietly ran off. At this moment, she probably…

Thinking of this, Luo Cailing looked as if she hadn't heard Bexia's question, gazing upwards as if nothing had happened. As for the little anemone, she simply shrunk into Christine's arms and closed her eyes, pretending not to know anything.

"Xian, you tell me!" Bexia reached out and caught Luo Ningxian, who was hiding behind Luo Cailing, and lifted her up to ask.

"Well… Beibei is still in the elf clan. We snuck out without her knowledge!" Luo Ningxian hesitated, fidgeting with her fingers as she replied.

Listening to Luo Ningxian's answer, Bexia thought for a moment and roughly guessed what the situation was. Pinching Luo Ningxian's cheek, she said helplessly, "You lot!"

In the underground palace of the elf clan at this moment, Beibei was still diligently performing her duty as a "ghost," searching everywhere for her three little companions.

Suddenly she saw a shadow in the corner, and with excitement almost blurted out "Meow!" but immediately covered her mouth with her hand. With a smile, she cautiously approached, then suddenly pounced.

"Meow?!" However, upon seeing what was behind, Beibei froze. It wasn't a person but a small scarecrow.

"Lingling and the others are hiding really well!" Beibei thought to herself, then continued to search for her little companions, her pure heart oblivious to the fact that all three had already run away.

"Why have Baizhi and Heitong turned out like this? And the other elf sisters." Sensing Bexia's gaze, Luo Cailing saw the elves lying on the ground covered in blood and quickly changed the subject.

Luo Cailing's topic was indeed effective, but that was also why Bexia didn't want to dwell on that issue.

Looking at the seven surviving elves, all gasping for breath, they probably wouldn't survive much longer without help.

"Save them first." Bexia took out a potion from Arahtys's treasure trove in the subspace specially designed to save people. As long as they weren't completely dead, this potion under Immortality would bring them back.

Bexia dripped a drop of the potion into each elf's mouth, not because she was stingy, but because this potion was mainly effective for saints. One drop could restore all injuries, which their level couldn't withstand much of; one drop was enough.

As the potion entered the elves' bodies, their visible wounds healed at a rapid pace, even their missing limbs slowly regenerated. For the sake of saving them, Bexia used the most potent potion.

However, the elves did not wake up. Even one drop of the potion exceeded their limit. In addition to restoring injuries, the excess energy accumulated in their bodies, like being drunk on alcohol. They were still in a daze, so Bexia placed them in subspace with the Elf Queen.

"Let's go back first," Bexia said. This time the elven race suffered heavy losses, but fortunately the Elven Queen was still alive, so the elven race should be able to stabilize.

However, just as Bexia was about to unfold the Wing of Azure Sky, the earth suddenly trembled. Bexia and the others turned around abruptly and saw fragments on the ground gathering together, as if time was flowing backward and reassembling the giant body of Baso.

"Rise!" With a push of his hands on the ground, the cross-dimensional fissure beneath him slowly expanded as he struggled, then one of his legs stepped out, followed by a forceful stomp that caused his entire body to emerge from the crack.

The massive body was kilometers tall, taller than any ordinary mountain peak. An even more terrifying aura than before emanated from Baso, now in his perfect form, as ripples of his immensely powerful Saint-tiered strength spread out.

"You are all going to die!" Fury filled Baso's eyes as his fist, the size of a small mountain, descended from the sky. Though it was a simple punch, it was more than ten times stronger than before.

"There's no escaping!" Bexia felt the terrifying power of this force. This punch seemed slow, but they were all locked in and couldn't dodge.

"Hold!" Xia Bianhua raised the Wheel of Reincarnation, and a tiny light beam, disproportionate to the giant fist, unexpectedly momentarily stopped Baso's attack and released them from being locked in, allowing Bexia and the others to immediately dodge away.

"Boom rumble rumble!"

The earth roared, with the force of this punch at its center, the surrounding ground couldn't withstand the terrible power and cracked open into deep chasms, sinking at least ten meters in an area of tens of thousands of meters around.

The perfect form Darkstone Demon Baso, so terrifying!

"See where you can run!" Baso coldly watched Bexia and the others fleeing, taking a step forward, his palm reaching out towards them. His already massive hand became overwhelmingly terrifying, as if the sky was falling.

"Boom!" A sound of explosion, the whole world trembled, as the falling palm directly destroyed a fifth of the Great Tree Sea.

"Bang!" A violent explosion, the center of the giant hand burst open, and a figure leaped out forcefully, it was Bexia fused with Christine.

"Luminous Crown!"

"Touch of Judgement!"

"Dream Bind!"

"Wing of Azure Sky!"

"Grip of the Void!"

Utilizing the power gained from merging with Christine, Bexia activated the powers of Arahtys from the Luminous Crown, releasing all five artifacts he could use. In an instant, his momentum became extremely majestic, much stronger than Conesy before.

But faced with the perfect form of Baso, he was still much weaker!

"Power of Judgment!"

"Power of the Void!"

"Power of the Soul!"

"Power of Light!"

"Wing of Azure Sky: Black Sun Mode!"

With a full-force strike, Bexia activated all the powers of the artifacts to their maximum potential, the Wing of Azure Sky on his back turned black, and a destructive force gathered in the sacred-tier warblade in his hand.

"Ka-cha!" The power of the five artifacts converged together, a level of power that even a holy warblade could not withstand. The surrounding space became unstable, with terrifying energy arcs continuously leaking out from the convergence, each strand causing a small crack in the surrounding space.

"How is this possible?!" Basuo felt a strong sense of life-threatening danger, emanating from the power condensed at the tip of the warblade, reaching an extreme level where the fusion of multiple powers created a destructive force no less than that of an immortal blow.