217: My name is... Jiang Yuan

The heavy rain that filled the sky stopped because of the youth's Aura.

Saito Hisa looked at the youth before him, his pupils trembling uncontrollably.

The silver-haired youth spoke to himself.

"Do you know?"

"It's been a long time since I've met someone so pure. Although she was a pervert... I quite liked her, not in the sense of romantic liking."

"And you killed her."

"Simply killing you is too easy."

"I'll let you suffer in Hell for ten thousand years."

Hearing his murmur.

Saito Hisa felt a chill shoot up from the soles of his feet to the crown of his head.

He could feel that what the youth said was true.

And that would be an endless Hell far more despairing than death!

"Die..."

Jiang Yuan spoke calmly, his left hand, wearing the scarlet Blood Sacrifice Gloves, pressed towards Saito Hisa's head.

Saito Hisa struggled desperately, countless ice thorns burst from his body, but they melted before they even got close to Jiang Yuan.

【Dark Throne】

The Dark Territory descended, enveloping Saito Hisa.

Ice element power was forbidden.

"Swish swish swish!"

Innumerable giant dark swords flew out, pinning his limbs tightly to the ground.

"Clang clang clang!"

The Yellow Springs Underworld Chain, carrying Soul-chilling cold, pierced into his body and Soul, almost freezing even his spiritual Domain.

Under Saito Hisa's incomparably despairing gaze.

Jiang Yuan's left hand, wearing the Blood Sacrifice Gloves, pressed down on his head.

"Refine."

In front of Jiang Yuan, who had now reached the Seventh Tier.

An Abnormal Quasi-King with dual awakened abilities of ice and space elements had no ability to resist!

The Blood Sacrifice Gloves emitted a dazzling bloody light, and Saito Hisa's Physical Body began to melt.

Just then.

The Angel Codex in Saito Hisa's hand emitted a thick black light, and the Death Angel crossed the barrier of the sky-covering umbrella, appearing before the two of them.

Jiang Yuan glanced at It indifferently.

"I don't have time to waste with you right now."

The Relic 【Spear of Sighs】 appeared in Jiang Yuan's right hand.

"Sacrifice a hundred years of lifespan."

Jiang Yuan spoke, and this brass-colored revolver instantly emitted an incomparably dazzling light.

"Death..."

Having absorbed more death Aura and with Its power further enhanced, the Death Angel instantly arrived before Jiang Yuan, Its long spear thrusting down.

"Disappear for me."

Jiang Yuan calmly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A silver-white magic bullet shot out, instantly piercing through the Death Angel's body.

Where it was pierced, a void space opening appeared, and the Death Angel's body twisted as It was sucked into it.

It was actually forcibly teleported to the sea area a thousand miles away!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Accompanied by shrill and despairing screams.

Saito Hisa's body completely melted, turning into pure bloody light absorbed by the Blood Sacrifice Gloves.

His Soul was even imprisoned within the gloves, eternally sinking.

"Snap."

The Angel Codex fell to the ground.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand, controlled it with Psychokinesis, and took it into his palm.

Having erased the traces left by Divine Palace Pupils of Light, the Death Angel, which had been like maggots on bone, also disappeared.

Having obtained this extremely rare Sequence 14 Relic and resolved the trouble of the Death Angel.

There was still no joy on Jiang Yuan's face.

He came before Miyata Yumi's corpse, his eyes lowered, neither sad nor happy.

The Aura capable of suppressing a Quasi-King disappeared from his body.

As if at this moment, he had transformed back from a high and mighty Demon King Tyrant into an ordinary youth.

"Splash splash splash!"

The heavy rain that had stopped fell with even greater intensity, hitting the ground with a crackling sound, drowning out all the sorrowful cries in the City.

Black and red flames, ignoring the heavy rain, engulfed the girl's corpse.

"My name is... Jiang Yuan."

The youth's voice was also drowned out by the splashing sound of the heavy rain.

No one knew.

No one responded.

………………

On the other side.

By the river under the heavy rain, the water level surged.

The stone bridge connecting the two banks had long since broken.

Musashi Yangcai lay on the ground, letting the heavy rain wash over her, her wet hair clinging to her cheeks.

"It's really heavy rain..."

She stared blankly at the dark sky where lightning flashed and dark clouds gathered into a vortex.

A Saint Sword pierced through her heart, pinning her to the ground, blood flowing below.

"So, when a person is about to die, even rain as annoying as this makes one reluctant to leave..."

After saying this, Musashi Yangcai completely died.

Shingu Ryuya lowered his head in the heavy rain, his wet hair dripping water, his expression unclear, but giving a feeling of loneliness and desolation.

After a while.

He pulled out the Star Saint Sword that had killed Musashi Yangcai, turned around, and left.

…………

Kitahara.

In the deep underground room, it was currently covered by ten layers of barriers.

"Turbid evil emblem, unyielding object;"

"Surging · Denial · Bloodthirsty ·, long-sleeping evil spirit."

"King Yama of the Hell Yellow Springs, the self-mutilating Heavenly Fiend Puppet."

"Unable to reach the dark and silent revered hand, gather together..."

As the hunched old man chanted the incantation.

An altar slowly emerged, and amidst the surging bloody lightning, a sheathed ancient blade emanating chilling ghostly Aura slowly rose from within.

The phantom head of a terrifying evil spirit appeared behind the blade.

The hunched old man said worriedly, "Temple Young Master, you must make up your mind, otherwise this Demon Blade will instantly devour your sanity..."

"I have already made my resolve."

Kitahara Temple walked towards the altar and grasped the Demon Blade.

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