The reflection in the mask armor blazed with light...
Stepping over thick heaps of corpses and scattered blades, she repeatedly carved through demons with her straight saber, staining it with blood.
The war between Gods and Devils had truly shaken heaven and earth. Had the Heavenly Court not deliberately kept its scope under control, the mortal realm would have suffered devastation. In this long, drawn-out campaign, there were no protagonists—only madness and slaughter, and the final roars of lives in bloom.
Bai Yujun was very patient, as though she truly were an ordinary Heavenly Soldier.
She swung her saber, then brought down her shield and smashed a Demonic Beast flat.
She raised her leg and stomped a skull apart, then followed with two slashes, joining the Heavenly Soldiers in her squad to kill the enemy.
Deliberately or otherwise, she controlled the direction in which the squad moved. Sometimes they drew away from the goat-horned demon, sometimes they approached. There was no pattern at all. She buried her killing intent deep, leaving no flaw to be seen. Rashly charging in would only startle the snake in the grass and make her miss the perfect chance.
The goat-horned demon was being besieged by two immortal generals, yet he wielded his weapon with effortless ease.
The Devil Race experts lurking in secret did not step in to help, as though they truly intended to seek tempering through battle.
The battle formation squad moved.
She raised her shield to block a bloody demonic claw, pressed her saber against another Demonic Beast's throat, and saw a third charging at her from the front. Without a word, she lowered her head and rammed its solar plexus hard. There was no helping it—she was short. As long as she sent it flying backward while vomiting its organs,