A burly demon slipped behind Darth Rema without him noticing. Seeing this, Ze Ling was so frightened that he couldn't scream, and immediately drew his sword beside him, praying that the god of Karanlin would bless him from slashing his enemies.

The sword emitted a silver glow from the Astral Goddess. She slashed with a sword, cutting through the demon's armor with no effort.

The demon guard snorted, and his body turned towards Zeling, and before he could turn to the front, his upper half fell. With God's help, the Templar's sword was so sharp that her enemies didn't even realize they were dead.

Darth Rema, not knowing that he was on the verge of dying at the hands of the enemy, shouted a few words to his two comrades. Ze Ling didn't know what they had done, but the forbidden shield they had conjured not only traveled farther away, but also emitted an even more violent blue light.

There was a crackling sound, and the first demon to rush towards the new shield snapped back, as if it had been thrown by a catapult. He fell into the middle of his companions, and his body fell into powder.

The new spell proved to be very effective. Under the onslaught of the demons, the upper astral spirits slowed down, but now their speed was increasing again. They left behind a dozen of their companions, most of whom had been brutally hacked to death by the blades of the Burning Legion. The unridden mount, soaked in blood, ran wildly behind the astral ranks.

Suddenly, a young upper-class actress beside Ze Ling let out a miserable scream, straightened up on her mount, and disappeared into the mist. Not long after, the screams stopped abruptly, and her body fell from the fleeing ranks of the Star Spirits.

The Star Spirit began to look in horror at the sky and around him. Ze Ling looked back and saw a pair of sharp claws grabbing an elderly male star spirit, and immediately dragged him into the air, it was too late to save him.

"It's the Doom Guard!" "Be careful," she shouted. The Doomsday Guard is hiding in the fog! ”

Suddenly, a pair of sharp claws stretched out from her side. Ze Ling slashed hard. She heard a scream, and the doomsday guard fled...... Left a hand.

Two robed archons raised their arms. A halo-like object appeared above their heads, and the aura spread out in all directions, extending all the way to the heads of the other star spirits.

But before they could cast the spell they wanted to cast, there was a sudden explosion. Their bodies shook from side to side. The mounts under the crotches of the two upper-level star spirits staggered, and they flew out.

A hellfire appeared at the center of the explosion. Ze Ling didn't know how this demon could have fallen into the Star Spirit's team without knowing it, but it didn't matter anymore. Hellfire rampaged through the astral spirits, crashing into a row of mounts without slowing down.

Two more Upper Star Spirits were dragged into the air from their mounts by the Doom Guards. The Templar looked towards Darth Rema. But I didn't get any help or instructions. Darth Rema was struggling to defend herself, busy blocking the demon guards that kept coming up, and there were more and more demons, and they wanted to rely on the strength of the crowd to break through the ban conjured by him and a few other star spirits. With each step forward, the Star Spirit's pace slowed down, and Ze Ling estimated that it wouldn't be long before the Upper Star Spirit would stop completely.

Zeling paused, holding the sword to her chest in both hands, gathering the power that the Star Spirit Goddess had bestowed upon her. It doesn't matter if you survive it or not. Ze Ling couldn't sit idly by and watch his companion die.

"Please, Goddess Astral, listen to my voice, Goddess Astral......" the Templar whispered in prayer.

The light on the blade spread to her face. Constantly enhanced. Ze Ling thought about how everything revealed its true face under the pure light of the Star Spirit Goddess.

The sword's silver aura suddenly glowed with dazzling intensity.

Under the light of the god of Caranline, the mist slowly faded. The demons on earth and in heaven suddenly realized that there was nothing left to protect them. What's more, they suddenly cowered and turned their heads to the side for fear of the divine light.

As soon as they hesitated, they just left a path for the upper star spirits.

"Look there. Darth Rema! Ze Ling shouted, "Ride over there!" ”

He didn't need to be reminded at all. Darth Lema and his two comrades shone brightly at the path. Under the bright light, most of the demons couldn't open their eyes, and the few demons in front of the star spirit became vulnerable and were easily trampled under the hooves of their mounts.

"Hurry through! Hurry through! The leader of the upper star spirits urged loudly. The demons retreated, and no one could resist the bright light.

Zeling's confidence soared, and he struggled to follow the group on his mount. The light around her continued for a long distance. Shot into the distance. She couldn't help but be grateful to the god of Calanline for this miracle......

Just as Zeling was wielding her sword and slashing her through, a pair of sharp claws grabbed her, tearing the Templar off her mount. She screamed in fright, and her body flew away, away from her companion.

The body is tense. Zeling looked at the distorted face of the Doom Guard. The demon's eyes were almost tightly closed, and her breathing was uneven, suggesting that the light around her was causing him pain.

Without saying a word, she swung her sword and slashed at the armored demon. Her sword slid past him, failing to strike, but startling the demon. The demon let go of her hand with one hand. Ze Ling didn't have a chance to look down at how far he was from the ground. She could only pray that the god of Caranline would slow down her fall.

The Templar stabbed the Doomsday Guard in the chest with a fierce sword.

The demon's body shook violently, and she didn't pay attention, and the sword fell out of her hand violently. The demon's grip on her other hand eventually let go.

Ze Ling grabbed his body and wanted to climb onto the demon, hoping to press on top of the demon when he landed. Unfortunately, the Doomsday Guard struggled in pain for a few moments, and the Templar let go of his hand and fell straight to the ground.

She closed her eyes tightly and prayed to the Star Spirit Goddess, but all that came to mind was Zeratul. He would feel guilty if she died, and she didn't want him to be so burdened. Life and death have fate, it has nothing to do with him. Zeling knew that Zeratul had done her best, and that her personal fate was nothing compared to his people.

How nice it would be to see him again......

Zeling fell to the ground...... The impact wasn't what she had imagined. Her body didn't shake violently, let alone break bones and smear her brains.

Her fingers touched the dust. This means that she has fallen to the ground...... But why did she come out unscathed?

Ze Ling rolled over, sat up, and looked around. The light on her body had long since faded, and she was now sitting alone in the mist, surrounded only by the mutilated corpses of the star spirits and demons.

No...... There are others. A tall figure of all too familiarity walked through the mist that reappeared, and her cheeks turned crimson at the sight of his figure.

"Chen Feng!"

The moment Ze Ling called out her name, she realized that she had recognized the wrong person.

Fox frowned, grinned, and leaned over at the Templar on the ground. "Little fool......" he held out a hand to her, "are you alright?" Come with me...... If you still want to see me save the world! ”

The soul of ten thousand insects floated in the sky in the middle of Karanin's Well, shimmering with dazzling light. In the deep cavern formed by Didros's spell, the two forces of the Soul of Ten Thousand Worms and the Well of Calanline are churning incessantly, about to form a stable portal. The Burning Legion leader is preparing for entry into this latest loot in his terrifying world. Before long, he will wipe out all life in this world...... Then go and destroy the next living world.

In addition to him, there are others who also await with great anticipation, their dreams are terrifying, even more primitive than those of the demon leader. They have waited a long time to regain their freedom and reclaim what is rightfully theirs. Every time Dideros strengthened the portal, they were one step closer to success. With the help of the Well of Calanline and the Soul of Ten Thousand Worms, and the power of the Demon Leader, they can open a window to freedom in the eternal prison.