Dongfang Yu said nothing. He merely rose to his feet and summoned the Demon God Emperor's Sword.
This was the first time he had used this sword, and the person before him was someone he had never wanted to draw it against.
Qian Renxue in black froze slightly, then tightened her grip on the sword in her hand. Her hand and body both began to tremble faintly.
Even though the owner of the body had changed, did he still love this woman so deeply? Was he still going to draw his sword...
Holding the Demon God Emperor's Sword, Dongfang Yu looked expressionlessly at Qian Renxue in black. "I will only strike once. This is what you owe her."
It was true that he had wronged Qian Renxue, but Angewomon had done nothing to wrong her. She did not deserve to die. For Angewomon, he had to strike this sword.
As the two faced each other, the Rakshasa God's figure flickered. She moved before Bibi Dong and brought her far away.
She did this because she feared being caught in the crossfire. As for why she had saved Bibi Dong, no one knew.
Qian Renxue in black had no time to concern herself with anything else. She knew he would not hold back now. "Come, then. Let me see what kind of power you can unleash for another woman!"
At that moment, LadyDevimon arrived late with Gu Yuena and the others.
LadyDevimon spotted Angewomon lying on the ground at once. She froze, unable to believe it.
Angewomon... was dead?!
Her heart ached for no reason. They were rivals, yes, but they were also kindred spirits. Now that Angewomon was dead, how lonely would she be?
"How could you die..." LadyDevimon murmured.
Then black wings spread from Dongfang Yu's back as he