Chaersha roared in fury, and the demon essence around her exploded, forcibly blasting away the blood mist closing in on her. Then she lunged forward and hacked viciously into Lu Changsheng's shoulder, shearing half of it off.
Lu Changsheng roared in pain and slammed a fist into Chaersha's lower abdomen. As she grunted and staggered back, he formed the final Hand Seal and poured all his divine essence into the blood mist.
"Divine Word Art, Fog City Blood Elves."
The blood mist filling the sky instantly transformed into countless fingertip-sized blood elves, their bodies shimmering with faint dark-gold light. These blood elves had tiny, translucent wings and buzzed like gnats as they hurled themselves at Chaersha's demonic body in a frenzy.
Unlike the blood mist, which had only gnawed at the surface of her flesh, they burrowed madly into Chaersha through her pores and wounds. In an instant, they covered her thousand-zhang demonic body, charging along her blood vessels toward her origin Demon Core.
Every inch of Chaersha's blood vessels felt unbearably itchy and agonizing, as though ants were gnawing at them. Even the circulation of her demon essence grew sluggish. She let out an earthshaking roar of fury and frantically drove the demon essence within her, trying to force all the invading blood elves out.
But these blood elves carried Lu Changsheng's lifebound divine blood. The moment her demon essence touched them, it was devoured and dissolved. The harder she drove her demon essence, the faster they burrowed, and before long, they reached her heart.
"Damn it! Get out!"
Chaersha hammered both hands against her own chest. The earthshaking thuds echoed in every direction, black demonic blood poured wildly from the corners of her mouth, and her thousand-zhang demonic body began to tremble slightly.
"**Divine Word Art, A Day