"I'm going!!" Verafa stared resolutely at Lanaia!
Most Blood Demons had eyes filled with fierce, scarlet rage, but Verafa was different. Her eyes were like crimson glass beads, tinged with the silver unique to Fallen Angels. The combination made them appear exceptionally clear.
Precisely because they were so clear, her resolve was even more obvious. Lanaia could tell that this Blood Demon was experiencing tremendous emotional turmoil, but also possessed immense determination—just like when she herself had stepped into the arena with the resolve to face her own sister.
Only one of them could survive that time. Whoever lived would become the next key member nurtured by the Sanctuary Family. Back then, when she had looked into the mirror, her eyes had held the same expression as this opponent's.
"Fine."
Almost as if possessed, Lanaia agreed.
Vayne's brows furrowed on the other side!
"Just the three of us!" Lanaia looked at the Headmaster. "The three of us will form a team to take down the Blood Demon Domain and destroy the core infection here!"
The Headmaster was about to nod when a hoarse voice cut in. "Add one more."
Vayne frowned and turned around. The one who had spoken was Andrew, standing beside her.
"Isn't that too many?" Vayne said flatly. "Shouldn't we distribute the forces more evenly at a time like this?"
The Headmaster nodded as well. Andrew was the most powerful Lich on the surface. If he cooperated with Vayne and the others, the distribution of combat power would clearly become uneven. After all, there were several cores.
"I wasn't talking about myself." Andrew smiled. "I mean this little fellow."
As he spoke, Andrew lifted a lump of flesh curled into a ball. Xi Ye's eyelid twitched from behind him. That trembling lump of flesh was none other