Several great demons came rushing to the battlefield at the news.
Li Ping'an sensed the Dharma Seal pursuing him from behind.
Boom, boom...
Streams of firefly light streaked past them like a meteor shower, then erupted into raging flames, burning everything around them.
Without any regard for the Demon Race's soldiers, the flames swiftly spread in front of them.
Many Demon Soldiers howled as they burned, then turned to ash moments later.
Li Ping'an chuckled. So ruthless even toward their own?
Fiery red filled every direction. Thousands upon thousands of Red Demon Puppets hovered in midair, like a bank of clouds ablaze.
Kitten raised her head, her eyes stained red by the firelight.
Li Ping'an swept his calm gaze over them and spotted the true body among the Red Demon Puppets.
The Flying Sword never stopped, charging straight into it.
There were no fancy tricks, just a collision at tremendous speed.
Before the Red Demon Ghost could react at all, its consciousness grew muddled, and its body hurtled backward.
At the same time, countless ice arrows, Astral Wind, true fire, lightning... exploded against Old Ox's body.
The corner of Old Ox's mouth twitched slightly.
Li Ping'an gripped Old Ox's legs with both hands and shifted Old Ox higher onto his back.
At that very moment, both sides noticed the little dot darting alone through the demon army on their sand tables.
A blast louder than thunder rang out, followed by a crack.
A fissure appeared in the ground, which began to shake violently.
A giant formed from gathered lightning appeared ahead.
Kitten struggled to open her eyes and looked toward her shoulder bag.
Clatter, clatter~
Copper coins, silver ingots, and all her little treasures spilled out.
"Ooh~"
Kitten tried desperately to hold on, but the things in her bag were