D'Alessandro's appearance at this moment was definitely not good. His slightly thin body was covered with wounds of all sizes, as if someone had used a sharp Xiaodao to cut hundreds of wounds into his body. Even his face was covered with bleeding scars, and pale silver blood flowed all over his body. His robe, which was made of divine material with extremely strong defensive capabilities, was also completely torn apart.
Even more horrifying is that within these fine, dense wounds, the residual shockwaves of dozens of different elemental forces remain, constantly bursting and devouring his body like a virus. Only the robust physique of a Great Scorching Sun Realm expert could withstand such damage; otherwise, even an ordinary Great Sun-Rank Venerable would probably have long since been reduced to ashes.
His hands were empty, and it was unclear whether his Demigod Dou Weapon [ Star Mark ] had been destroyed or lost in the battle. He was in a truly wretched state.
However, he still smiled with great satisfaction.
Beside him, Emperor of Anzhi Klimov, who had been removed from the Giant Transformation platform and had returned to his short, stout form, was equally wretched. His wounds were no less than D'Alessandro's; he looked like a large white pig being slowly sliced to death, with strips of flesh almost cut off and hanging on his body like shreds. In some places, even the white bones were exposed, a truly horrifying sight.
The once bright and white animal bone in his hand was now dull and lifeless, as if it had been plucked from the leg of an old, calcium-deficient beast. The ancient, blood-red runes on it had long since vanished, and it was even covered with fine, dense cracks...
Despite their disheveled state, both men wore expressions of ecstatic joy.
They stood suspended in mid-air, watching the elemental storm of heaven and earth gradually dissipate in the distance. The terrifying chaotic gray sandstorm was gradually dispersing, and the figure of Emperor Yassin could be vaguely seen flickering within it.
Although they couldn't see Emperor Yassin's current state, the expressions of D'Alessandro and Klimov cast a shadow over the hearts of all the Zenit people. Countless hearts began to pound wildly. The brows of the princess and the Witch were almost knitted together, and even the eldest prince couldn't contain himself, gripping the city walls with both hands and breathing rapidly...
Sun Fei's heart pounded wildly, but a sliver of hope remained.
Soon, in the distance, the chaotic gray sandstorm dissipated to the point where it was visible to the naked eye. The explosive elements of heaven and earth, like a herd of beasts after mating, finally became docile from their violent state, gradually dissipating between heaven and earth, revealing a clear and gentle sky.
Emperor Yassin appeared in everyone's sight.
He had no injuries whatsoever, unlike D'Alessandro and Klimov who were in such a sorry state. His navy blue royal robe had no marks on it except for the two slits that D'Alessandro had made earlier with his ornate rapier [ Star Mark ]. His long sky-blue hair flowed like a wave, exuding nobility and majesty.
No injuries?
Seeing this, some people couldn't help but cheer.
But the next instant, what they suddenly saw made the hearts of all the Zenit leap out of their throats. Some even burst into tears. The eldest prince Arshavin, and the princess, along with other members of the royal family, were about to jump off the city walls to rush to Emperor Yassin's side...
Because, as Emperor Yassin turned slightly to the side, people finally saw a pale silver sword tip protruding from his back—it was D'Alessandro's Demigod Dou Weapon, the [ Star Mark ]. Drops of blood dripped from the sky along the blood groove of the ornate rapier.
Strings of pale golden blood droplets, like a curtain of rain, fell gently from the sky.
Sun Fei was shocked. He strained his eyes and finally saw clearly that the Demigod Dou Weapon [ Star Mark ] had accurately pierced Emperor Yassin's chest, penetrating his heart, and then emerged from his back...
"How is this possible?" Sun Fei's first reaction was disbelief. "Given Emperor Yassin's style, he's not the kind of person who deliberately acts tough. He would never fight a battle he's not confident of winning. Facing two equally powerful opponents at the same time, he should have been certain of victory. How could he have been so severely injured by his opponents, his heart pierced and shattered by Demigod Dou Weapon? Even Blazing Sun Class Great Perfection would surely die... What exactly happened in between?"
Sun Fei's arm trembled, unleashing a surge of immense power that sent the First Prince, the Eldest Princess, and other royal nobles who were about to rush over flying back. He then flashed to Emperor Yassin's side...
Pale golden blood flowed faster and faster along the blood groove on the spine of the [ Star Mark ] sword, falling from the sky in large swaths. This blood contained the energy of Blazing Sun Class Great Perfection expert; a single drop was enough to kill a Moon Class Great Perfection expert. This blood contained the laws of heaven and earth; as it fell to the ground, it burned a deep hole like molten iron falling into snow, disappearing thousands of meters below the surface...
Sun Fei wanted to help Emperor Yassin stop the bleeding.
However, no matter what methods were used, including various Diablo World potions, nothing worked...
The Demigod Dou Weapon [ Star Mark ] was inserted into Emperor Yassin's body, frantically devouring and destroying Emperor Yassin's original power as Blazing Sun Class Great Perfection expert like a monster. At the same time, it frantically forced Emperor Yassin's blood out of his body, constantly destroying all vitality of this body.
However, Sun Fei could not draw the ornate slender sword; otherwise, Emperor Yassin's body would likely be instantly pulverized and vanish into nothingness...
"What should we do?" Even Sun Fei, a second-generation man, was sweating profusely for a moment, unsure of how to handle the situation.
In the distance, D'Alessandro, the second disciple of the Martial Saint, and Emperor of Anzhi Suleiman Kerimov laughed wildly, making no attempt to hide their smugness and arrogance. Their laughter was like sharp blades, piercing the hearts of the Zenit people.
D'Alessandro looked at Sun Fei with a mocking expression and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, that old thief Yassin has had his heart pierced by my Demigod Dou Weapon, extinguishing all his life force. Even if a god were to be reborn, he would not be able to escape it. Hahaha, today's battle has already decided the victor. The Zenit Empire is doomed!"
"Excellent! Today we will completely exterminate Zenit, leaving not a single bloodline. The entire Northern Region will belong to my Anzhi Empire! Hahaha, my hegemony is just around the corner! Hahahaha!" Klimov seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden from his heart and laughed wildly, like a beast that had lost its humanity!
Amidst the cries of anguish, the capital city walls echoed with anguish.
Sun Fei could clearly feel that Emperor Yassin's body was gradually cooling down. The life force that was originally as vast as the ocean had become as weak as a wisp of smoke, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any moment.
I want you all dead!
Sun Fei's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was bursting with killing intent. The overwhelming killing intent he had accumulated in the Diablo World was no longer suppressed and erupted completely. Illusions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared behind him, and he let out a heart-wrenching roar.
In that instant, Sun Fei felt an inexplicable and extreme sorrow, as if he had lost a loved one. The intense anger and grief were impossible to suppress, like a tremor deep within his soul, something he could not control!
Just as Sun Fei was about to unleash his attack, a whisper rang in his ear—
"Do not fight, protect my body."
First update.