It was obvious that the intensity of this daytime manhunt had exceeded every member of the Ji Clan's special response team's expectations.
The main reason, naturally, was the violent demolition carried out by the man who called himself Andir but was actually Demigod Lu.
The problem was, he seemed to be enjoying himself more and more. His final blow had even caused a tremor that Gray Descent, wielded by two demigods together, could barely contain.
Fortunately, the team had seen its share of storms. Led by Ji Mingzhe, everyone who had inherited bloodline abilities joined in to keep things stable.
Meanwhile, the Rebirth Club demigod, who was practically mad with excitement, had completely torn open the pair of wings on his back.
Each was several meters long, without a single feather. Even under Gray Descent, their sinister aura was unmistakable.
Combined with his enormous, blood-red body, he truly looked like a demon god descended upon the world.
The naked demigod's face even showed a trace of despair.
Of course, he was being a bit jumpy.
He was different from Selena and the other vampires. Fu Qian had based these wings on the featherless mummified angel in the Wasteland's Angel Dungeon.
So they were mostly for show. He still couldn't fly with them; they needed a lot of fine-tuning.
But the visual effect was more than enough. Not everyone had studied aerodynamics.
"Keep running!"
His laughter boomed like thunder. Perhaps he was deliberately toying with his opponent, because Professor Andir gave his wings a gentle flap without even taking off, yet the man in the sky hurriedly dodged to the side.
Just as he realized something was wrong, an incomprehensible force appeared, and his body was dragged against his will.
In an instant, he was yanked in front of the man