Bai Yue held Long Xingyu in her arms. It had been a long time since the two of them had been like this.
But both of them were looking up into the sky. Long Xingyu still remembered the scene when he had first received the Doom and Slaughter and Divine Throne.
Yet, before this, he had gradually forgotten why the Doom and Slaughter and Divine Throne had chosen him in the first place.
Now, watching that figure charge toward Austin Griffin in the sky, Long Xingyu gave a faint, bitter smile.
After grasping Long Xingyu's longsword, A Bao had felt a call from the Doom and Slaughter and Divine Throne. He did not understand why it would choose him.
He did not have a trace of human blood, nor was he a knight. This was something he could not have touched with eight poles laid end to end.
Yet now the Doom and Slaughter and Divine Throne was calling to him, and he needed power to resolve the situation before him.
So, after saying those words to Long Xingyu, A Bao had answered the Doom and Slaughter and Divine Throne's call without any hesitation. Whatever the reason or the price, he was willing to accept it now.
Once the Doom and Slaughter and Divine Throne connected with him, A Bao felt a surge of power pour straight into his body. His body and essence, damaged by the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, were actually being replenished, and his strength began to recover.
But A Bao was not particularly happy. Instead, he turned his gaze toward Austin Griffin in the distance and made the same choice.
Red-gold armor appeared over A Bao's body, and then he charged toward Austin Griffin as fast as he could.
Against the sky thick with dark clouds,