Bai Yang could tell that the pattern on Yaya's bellyband was definitely more than just a pattern. It had to be something extraordinary; it simply hadn't revealed its true nature yet.
Looking at the endless dark tide of demons all around them, Bai Yang felt that it probably wouldn't be long before the pattern on Yaya's bellyband revealed its strange power.
"Eh-eh..."
Red Ball chirped softly on Bai Yang's shoulder, its little claws gripping his collar tightly. Its adorable big eyes looked anxious; it seemed terrified of being in the Desolate Domain.
After glancing at Bai Yang, Red Ball's eyes darted about. Its body swelled and stretched, transforming into the pitch-black Giant Sword Bai Yang had asked Yaya to carry out of the darkness more than ten days ago.
Bai Yang jumped in alarm and immediately warned it, "Red Ball, keep that form away from me. This thing is no joke."
The black sword bobbed up and down twice, as if Red Ball were answering Bai Yang with a wounded whimper. It hovered a meter away without coming closer. In that form, it seemed unaffected by the Desolate Domain.
"Yaya... hic..."
At that moment, Yaya, nestled in Bai Yang's arms, had taken a huge gulp of the dark tide surrounding them. She had been pointing into the darkness to warn Bai Yang about something, but suddenly hiccupped.
Bai Yang's heart tightened. He reached out and grabbed at the air. The Spear of Destruction appeared in his hand, and he whipped it toward the darkness ahead.
The instant the darkness split open, a two-meter-tall Desolate Slave in pitch-black armor swung a fist at him.
Boom!
The Spear of Destruction exploded into fragments, while the Desolate Slave was hurled back more than ten meters by the force of the impact.
Roar! The