The silk clothes burned fiercely. Aru Aru's skin turned blackish red, slabs of powerful muscle bulged beneath it, and the curved horns on his forehead swiftly swelled into two enormous horns that arched all the way behind his head. A pair of fleshy wings sprouted from his back, and black flames coiled around his entire body.
With a heavy stomp, he burned the earth within several meters into lava. Aru Aru glared furiously at Bilibili and howled himself hoarse, "Bilibili, you lowly half-blood, you bastard spawned by a female slave! You dare strike Aru Aru, the first heir of the Yizamum Family? I am your elder brother, you contemptible wretch!"
"You really are far too noisy!" Lin Qi slapped through the air. He did not use battle energy; instead, his bare palm drove the air forward with a thunderous BANG, and a white giant hand several feet across tore through the air and slammed heavily into Aru Aru's chest.
Aru Aru's chest caved in. His demonized body collapsed beneath Lin Qi's blow, and with every rib broken, he spat blood as he flew backward, crashing heavily before the castle gates. A demon's formidable vitality had spared Aru Aru's life, but he was incapable of moving for the time being.
A shrill horn sounded. More than twenty scythe demons who had been crouching atop the walls sharpening their blades transformed into dark shadows and drifted toward Lin Qi. They let out piercing cries as arcs of half-visible blade light, carrying an evil aura, chopped down upon him.
Lin Qi watched the scythe demons coldly. Countless blade lights burst against his body. No matter how hard the scythe demons strained, even using every last ounce of strength they had, their scythes forged from abyssal metal and inscribed with all manner of wicked