As the morning dawned and the moon's light dimmed, eventually fading into the shimmer of the sky, I gasped and stood on top of the half-collapsed remains of a building, looking down at the city in disbelief. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I couldn't imagine that I could fight for so long, a full ten hours, although I was exhausted from the inside out, I still felt that I could still stand, as long as I could stand, I could continue to fight.

For me, such an incident has the effect of pulling out the seedlings - the ability has just awakened, and immediately encounters the worst disaster in thousands of years, and falls into the most shocking desperate struggle. My combat skills have rapidly improved by more than one notch in the ten hours that I had to deal with with all my might.

After a long struggle, I even single-handedly defeated and eliminated two mid-tier demons who seemed to be quite powerful. Now I have a sense of confidence that even if I face such a demon or demon god alone in the future, I will not be afraid, I know how to fight them, and I know how to fight for victory.

But now, the blood-red moon is gone, the sky is bright, and there is no longer the shadow of those cannibal and bloodthirsty demons and demon gods among the ruins of the city.

Is it over......

I don't believe this is the end because my gut tells me that it's not over, it's just beginning.

Because when I look back on what happened in front of me, I always feel a strong sense of unease.

Not long ago, when I finally got used to the rhythm of the battle and fell into the heat of battle, I suddenly felt that something extremely dangerous was hidden in some dark corner.

I was startled, and a layer of white sweat suddenly appeared all over my body. That feeling of danger is stronger than anything else, stronger than Hu Liqing who is fighting fiercely beside me. I tried to radiate my consciousness, but I found that I could not receive the information belonging to the dark forces as I normally would. It was like a pair of magical eyes that opened out of a black chaos, staring at me tightly—no, at Liqing.

"Shining, ignore it, concentrate on the gods!" A low cry from Liqing appeared in my ear.

I was startled, only to realize that a demon's claws had already attacked me in front of me in the middle of my distraction. I hurriedly lowered my body, narrowly avoided the claw that hit the heart, and stabbed the monster with a dagger with my backhand.

Liqing must have noticed it, so that's why I was asked to "ignore it", right?

From that moment on, I bred up my spirits and watched our backs with a twelve-point caution. This power is too strong, if you show up and go against us, even if Li Qing is here, it may not be an opponent, so it doesn't make sense for me to be so careful. But the existence of that thing just makes people's hearts tremble.

I separated the spirits that I could separate, and tried to probe the dark being, but I was never able to catch its whereabouts and information, I didn't know what it was, and I didn't know where it was hiding. However, once when I was looking for it, I accidentally saw the shadow of an "acquaintance".

It's Yan Fei - the person whose attributes are unknown and evolved from a monster called "Yan Fei", who once used demonic energy to almost kill me. He was staring at me from a short distance away, and when my consciousness fell on him and I was taken aback, his presence suddenly vanished.

Is it true that the words are with the dark power? So at this moment, he is staring at us sneakily, what is his intention?

I thought about it, I was worried, but I persevered until the end of the battle, and the dark force did not show up and did not clash with us. When the blood-colored moon disappeared into the sky, the strong sense of oppression slowly dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

It was this feeling that carved deep traces of unease in my heart. Although I didn't know what it was, my intuition told me that when it appeared, it would be a terrible catastrophe, not something beautiful.

At this moment, Hu Liqing was standing at a higher place overlooking the horizon. She fell from a great height and landed beside me without making a sound.

"I'm back." Li Qing said succinctly.

Although she had been through ten hours of fierce fighting, and her opponent was not the same as mine, it was the most powerful existence among the demons and demon gods who had descended on this city, but at this moment, she was not even as breathless as I was, nor did she show any fatigue.

The only difference is that there seems to be a deep worry hidden in her eyes.

It's dawn, and they'll go back to the bar in Lichun, right? They're so powerful, nothing should happen, right? Speaking of which, my heart is still very worried. And for some reason, I'm also a little worried about Hou Qing.

Although Hou Qing's emotions are very complicated, especially after going to his antique shop and learning the secrets of the antique shop, I don't know how to look at this group of cannibalistic demon gods in the way of "agreement". However, after experiencing this night of the red moon, seeing Hou Qing and his men working with us to protect the humans in the city, my complicated mentality has changed a little.

Their approach is always a hundred times stronger than these trolls on moonlit nights. Moreover, demons and other demon gods don't necessarily need to eat people, but zombies are different, if they don't drink human blood, they will die, this is a natural rule.

After the emotional change, I unconsciously worried about Houqing.

Because of a previous meeting at the bar, my senses were in a state of incomparably sharp state. When I saw Hou Qing, I realized that the sense of strength in him was so great, but through the wild and violent aura around him, I sensed a trace of weakness in the depths of his body.

It's as if some very serious wound or illness has not healed, but has been sealed into the deepest part of the body. In this way, no matter how powerful the power he can burst out, it is like a time bomb buried in his body that will explode at any time, and there is a feeling that it is unsustainable.

He is an ancient demon god, and his rank is only higher than Liqing, so the enemy he chooses must be the most powerful of all enemies. So, will he be in any danger?

Not far away, there was a low sound of sobbing.

At first, it was just a small sob, but gradually it turned into many heavy and undulating cries, and later, there were heart-rending howls in many places.

It was the survivors who began to emerge from the rubble.