Will of Honkai Protects Sirin, Withstanding Taixuan Sword God's Fatal Blow

"No, this is not just the concentration of power."

"This is will, this is belief, this is a sword strike that transcends the Material Level!"

Before the words were even finished, Fu Hua in the Light Screen moved.

She raised her right hand as if grasping an invisible sword.

The whole world lost its color at that moment, leaving only black and white.

A pure and exquisite sword light emanated from her hand, seemingly about to cleave the entire screen in two!

"Taixuan Sword God!"

A clear, cold voice resounded through the sky, carrying a sense of determination and unwavering resolve.

The sword light was aimed at none other than the arrogant Second Herrscher, Sirin!

That sword strike was too fast and too powerful!

It happened so fast that even the astonishment on Sirin's face didn't have time to fully show.

It was so powerful that all the spectators were convinced that Sirin had no chance of surviving this sword strike!

"Is it going to end?" Huo Yuhao murmured to himself, his Sea of Consciousness surging with turbulent waves because of the sharpness of this sword.

The will contained in that sword strike made even a master of Divine Power like him feel a chill run down his spine!

However, just as the sword light was about to touch Sirin...

A sudden change has occurred!

A scarlet shadow, filled with an aura of foreboding and destruction, appeared behind Sirin without warning.

That shadow seemed to be an aggregate of cosmic malice; just looking at it sent chills down the spines of countless people.

"It's that Will of Honkai!" Tian Hen exclaimed in disbelief.

What is it going to do?

The next second, everyone witnessed a scene they would never forget.

That crimson, Will of Honkai opened its invisible arms, like a mother protecting her child, completely shielding Sirin's petite body behind it.

It actually took the initiative to meet the "Taixuan Sword God," who was capable of severing cause and effect!

Pfft--

There was no earth-shattering noise.

Only the dull sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh could be heard.

The sword light pierced through the phantom of the Will of Honkai without any hindrance.

The scarlet shadow trembled violently, and countless cracks spread across its surface, like a piece of porcelain about to shatter.

It took the fatal blow for Sirin!

"Why?!"

In the Douluo God Realm, Chang Gong stood up fiercely, his face filled with disbelief.

"Isn't this Will of Honkai determined to destroy the world? Sirin is just Chess Piece in its game, so why would it protect a Chess Piece?!"

Lei Xiang, A'Dai, Hai Long, and the others also looked confused and puzzled.

This makes absolutely no sense!

"No... it achieved its goal."

Tang San's expression turned extremely serious.

"Fu Hua's sword strike may not have been aimed at Sirin's life."

"But instead..."

Before he could finish speaking, the scene on the Light Screen provided the answer.

As the phantom of the Will of Honkai was severely damaged, an invisible spiritual connection between it and Sirin was severed!

That connection is what the "Taixuan Sword God" truly wants to sever!

The expression on Sirin's face instantly changed from astonishment to confusion.

In that instant, within her body, a faint flame of consciousness rekindled within the core of the Gem of Conquest.

The figure of a man began to rapidly reconstruct within the gemstone.

Welt Young!

Taking advantage of the moment when the connection between his Will of Honkai and Sirin was severed, he regained a sliver of control over his body and began to revive!

"So that's how it is! What a profound scheme!" Rong Nianbing suddenly realized. "To scheme against the Herrscher with a mortal body, and even scheme against the Will of Honkai behind her! This woman named Fu Hua is terrifying!"

However, this horror comes at a price.

After unleashing this earth-shattering sword strike, the light in Fu Hua's eyes dimmed completely.

She could no longer hold on, spitting out a mouthful of blood, her body falling helplessly to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

She was exhausted.

"Magnificent!"

A mournful cry rang out.

Cheng Lixue darted out like lightning and caught Fu Hua before she landed.

But the crisis is far from over.

After a brief moment of confusion, Sirin, now free from the direct control of the Will of Honkai, revealed a purer form of savagery and hatred in her eyes!

She saw Fu Hua lying on the ground, and the woman who had repeatedly put her in difficult situations, now lying helplessly in someone else's arms.

"Go to hell!"

Sirin let out a shriek, and terrifying Honkai Energy coalesced into countless Subspace Lance, raining down on Fu Hua and Cheng Lixue!

"Not good!"

Dai Hao's expression changed. As God of War, he knew best that this state after exhaustion meant being a lamb to the slaughter!

Xue Ye gripped the armrests of his dragon throne even tighter with tension.

Must heroes end their lives in such a humiliating manner?

No.

Without the slightest hesitation, Cheng Lixue pushed Fu Hua aside and faced the rain of spears with her not-so-tall body.

She opened her arms as if to embrace death.

"Teacher!"

From within the Light Screen came Fu Hua's weak and desperate cries.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The Subspace Lance easily pierced through Cheng Lixue's body.

Blood stained her white clothes.

There was no pain on her face, only a serene smile, as if to say, "I will protect your safety."

This scene moved countless tough guys.

The eyes of Niu Tian and Tai Tan, these two towering giants, instantly reddened.

"What a strong-willed woman!"

Tang Ya's body trembled slightly. She seemed to see the old friends who had sacrificed themselves to protect Bei Bei, and tears streamed down her face involuntarily.

Bei Bei hugged her tightly, her eyes also filled with sadness and respect.

However, the climax of the tragedy had only just begun.

As Cheng Lixue collapsed, an object emitting a faint glow slid off Fu Hua's body.

They were a pair of ornaments resembling Raven feathers.

Fenghuang Down!

Sirin's gaze was instantly drawn to it.

She could sense that the feathers contained a vast and pure Divine Power that she herself longed for!

She grinned maliciously, reached out, and grabbed at the air.

Fenghuang Down let out a mournful cry and flew uncontrollably into Sirin's hand.

The moment Sirin grasped the Fenghuang Down, an aura far more terrifying than before erupted from her body!

The gentle light that originally belonged to Fenghuang Down was instantly stained with an evil purple.

After acquiring this divine artifact, Sirin's power began to surge wildly once again!

"No... it shouldn't be like this..."

Ning Rongrong stared blankly at the scene, her face as pale as paper.

"Why is this happening? The sacrifice of heroes, the dying of comrades... all it has done is make the enemy stronger?"

Ning Tian also bit his lip tightly, unable to accept this cruel reality.

This is no longer just tragic.

This is despair.

Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena exchanged a glance, both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes.

They had experienced countless desperate battles, but the scene before them still sent a chill down their spines.