A Single Kill

Huo Ling, watching the battle from afar, and the devil barons beside him all shrank their heads like quails beneath the final glance of the divine artifact armor.

But the divine artifact armor soon departed.

Judging from the combination of divine script arrays Huo Ling saw, it had likely ascended back to the God of Courage's divine kingdom.

This God of Courage was truly a sow wearing a bra—one set after another.

Though Huo Ling did not know the full sequence of events, judging by the fact that the God of Courage had reaped the greatest benefit in the end, the whole affair had likely been orchestrated by the God of Courage. What a huge game of chess he had laid out.

But none of that mattered much to Huo Ling anymore. Vela's body had already been burned away, becoming energy for the God of Courage's armor, weapon, and divine spark to ascend.

Now, there was no longer anything on this battlefield capable of crushing Huo Ling. The strongest forces remaining were merely a group of legendary demons who had fought fiercely for seven or eight days.

Huo Ling drew his legendary weapon, the Sky-Piercing Halberd. He glanced at the devil barons beside him, leveled the halberd toward the demons in the sky, and roared, "Now... it is time to lend our allies some support!"

"Kill them all!" Huo Ling shouted.

The devil barons roared as well. "Kill!"

Their blood feud with demons had left these devils hungry for battle long ago. At last, the time had come for them to act.

Huo Ling had chosen his moment perfectly. When his allies were attacked, he remained as still as a mountain.

Only after the enemy had been severely worn down did he finally move.

On this battlefield, both the legendary