The Evil Spirit Angel's enormous body climbed up through the atrium. More and more rubble fell onto its body, forming what looked like a rapidly rising platform.
He did not dislike the rubble. As it covered his body, it instead formed a simple barrier for him.
Soon, he had chased the youth to the very top of the building. The youth finally had nowhere left to run.
At this moment, the entire building had begun collapsing in a cascading avalanche due to the aftermath of their battle, and there was nothing left in the sky for He Ao to use as footing.
Brilliant starlight shone upon the youth's blood-covered body and upon the arms extending like tentacles from that radiant Sand Pile.
Broken concrete chunks and rebar lay over the radiant Sand Pile like thick armor, densely piled several meters deep.
Having leaped from the very top floor, the youth flying through the air looked up at the starry sky above, obscured by scorching firelight. Then his speed gradually dropped to zero, and he began falling rapidly.
Below him, the Evil Spirit Angel had also climbed to the very top of the building and slowly spread its body open.
Countless arms slowly opened around the direction of the youth's fall. The faint light on those arms intertwined with the starlight above.
Like a magnificent and delicate flower of flesh and blood, it slowly bloomed beneath the stars.
He Ao twisted his body in midair, facing downward as he watched the blooming flower of arms covered in faint light and countless chunks of concrete below.
Wind carrying a trace of scorching heat swept across his cheeks. He fell faster and faster, about to plunge into the very center of that "flower."
The outstretched arms suddenly snapped shut. From above and below,