Although Sailesi didn't necessarily care much about the Skeleton Alliance, he at least outwardly maintained humility and loyalty.
After receiving the gift, or rather, the "bequest" of the [ Divine Wings ], Sailesi felt his body instantly filled with power, like a remote-controlled car with a new battery.
No, it's more like a remote-controlled car that's just had a new set of batteries connected to it; the Psionic Energy that was almost completely depleted in the previous battle was instantly replenished by more than half.
Feeling the immense Psionic Energy, Sailesi no longer hesitated.
In any case, the most urgent task is to bring these " Holy Remains " back to the Sand Capital.
Even if he wanted to "run away with the money," he had no other way to install and use these god-level items.
As soon as he had the thought, the three pairs of wings behind him actually began to propel his body forward.
Those crystal clusters of wings don't flap like real wings; they're more like a manifestation of the ability to fly. Once you have them, you can fly.
Sailesi had no time to think about anything else. Seeing that [ Divine Wings ] had already fallen into the Blood Pool, he began to accelerate, trying to escape this endless battlefield from the south.
On the other side--
"Gurgle gurgle gurgle~"
A dull sensation of the blade digging into flesh came from the hilt of the sword, and a series of bubbles appeared on the surface of the Blood Pool.
[ Divine Wings ] knew that his strike must have injured the dwarf Bianchi, and was about to follow up with another attack with his longsword when a strong wind suddenly came from behind him.
He kept the dwarf under pressure with his short sword and continued to bleed him, then swung his long sword in a backhand strike, only to miss completely.
Upon closer inspection, it became clear that Wens had merely passed by him without actually attacking him, instead flying towards Sailesi, who was already accelerating, and in the blink of an eye, he was already far away from the battlefield.
Clearly, Wens no longer cared about winning or losing; he would rather die than let anyone leave the Demon Realm today.
[ Divine Wings ] is the exact opposite; even if he dies, he must make sure Sailesi takes all the Holy Remains with him.
How could I possibly let you have your way?
[ Divine Wings ] steeled his resolve, instantly reversed his grip on the longsword, then swung it up to shoulder height and hurled it with all his might like a javelin.
The longsword drew a dazzling line of light in the air, heading straight for Wens ' back.
Just as Palmer's crystal cluster sword was about to pierce Wens, he suddenly turned around in mid-air like a fish—
"Bite!"
Wens crossed his arms to block the impact, followed by a crisp sound.
Although the blade had cut through Wens's flesh, it was firmly held in place by the bones in his arms. Despite the difficult position, Wens didn't seem to be exerting much effort.
After taking the hit head-on, Wens continued his pursuit of Sailesi without stopping.
Seeing that his attack was ineffective and had not even slowed down his opponent, [ Divine Wings ], whose strength had been greatly diminished, decided to gather his strength and try again. He stretched out his right hand to recall his longsword and launch another attack.
However, although [ Divine Wings ] extended his hand, Palmer's longsword remained completely still.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that Wens had suddenly gripped the blade of the longsword with his other hand. His hands were gripping the lightsaber, and the sounds of burning and annihilation echoed continuously, yet he showed no intention of letting go.
As he exerted his strength, [ Divine Wings ] was astonished to find that the brilliance on the crystal cluster longsword was gradually dimming!
He actually chose to risk injury to absorb the life force within the crystal cluster sword!
[ Divine Wings ] has always been fully aware of the two secrets.
One question is: what kind of race are the skeletons, and in what life form do they exist?
Secondly, this secret is known to no more than three people in the world.
Now, Wens ' actions are undoubtedly lifting the veil of mystery.
If this Grand Duke of Vitality and Drain can squeeze every last drop out of his weapons, it will further prove many things.
No, this is the Alliance's biggest secret; it absolutely cannot be revealed.
No matter the cost, even death...
Yes, you can also die.
Although he was already prepared to die when he handed over the three pairs of crystal cluster wings to Sailesi, for the skeleton, as long as the bones are still there, it doesn't really mean they are completely dead.
But at this moment, [ Divine Wings ] deliberately pushed its fate onto a different path.
A path that requires more determination, but is also simpler.
His strength was no longer what it used to be; the dwarf soaking in the Blood Pool beneath the short sword was recovering from his severe injuries; and in the distance, Wens was chasing after [ Nether Crossing ]...
If you hesitate any longer, it will be too late!
With this thought in mind, [ Divine Wings ] had no more distracting thoughts.
"For the Alliance, for the Great Cause!"
His voice was firm yet deep, lacking the eagerness for immediate response he had shown during the rally.
However, an enormous amount of Psionic Energy was pouring into his body from all directions, causing the surrounding Blood Pool to become restless.
[ Divine Wings ] pulled the short sword from the dwarf's body, channeled his energy again, and hurled it towards Wens, while simultaneously accelerating towards Wens's location.
Wens only had two hands, and he was using them to block the longsword.
This time, Wens really got a taste of his own medicine; his flight speed slowed down considerably, and his trajectory became unstable.
"Whoosh!"
[ Divine Wings ] had already begun charging towards Wens, but after closing the distance a little, it felt a bit weak in its waist.
He looked down and saw that the dwarven greatsword Bianchi's "greatsword" had already cut into his Psionic Energy body from one side, severing his entire spine, and was about to pierce out from the other side, splitting him in two.
It seems this is the limit.
[ Divine Wings ] sighed, estimating the distance between himself and Wens.
I don't know how much damage it will cause him...
He pondered to himself, while simultaneously drawing all the Psionic Energy he had been releasing inward into every inch of his bones, and then—detonated it.
"Boom!!!!!"
On the afternoon of November 30th, 909 of the Royal Calendar, a mushroom cloud rose from the wasteland in the central part of the Demon Realm.
Bianchi, the last dwarf in the world and a greatswordman who had become a vampire, turned into a wisp of smoke in the violent explosion.
Wens, who was chasing Sailesi while enduring the continuous damage from two swords, one long and one short, also turned his head in astonishment.
The blinding light instantly blinded him, and the shockwave that followed shattered his body into pieces.
Sailesi was equally astonished by the ruthlessness and decisiveness of [ Divine Wings ] --
This person is ruthless not only to outsiders, but also to his own people, and even to himself.
No wonder they're skeletons, they've got guts!
The shockwave disrupted Sailesi's stable flight trajectory, but because it was far away, its power was not strong. However, it also gave him a slight boost.
Using this momentum, Sailesi accelerated again, completely leaving the battlefield behind him.
However, just when he thought he had finally escaped, a strange figure appeared in front of him.