The breath of death gradually approached, Yang Yu in front of Bar was like a god of slaughter.
At this moment, Bar recalled the battle with the angels, and even more recalled his helplessness when facing the goddess.
It seemed that no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape from Yang Yu's hands.
But...
Bar absolutely refused to accept this. Forget the goddess with her powerful Holy Light, but how could a mere mortal possess the power to crush them?
The impact of the Demon Gathering Core explosion couldn't defeat Yang Yu and Gao Yuanyi, only slightly buying a tiny bit of time.
Bar was self-binding, leaving nowhere to escape.
In the end, he chose to risk it all in a final gamble.
He no longer needed to worry about the Demon Gathering Core inside him, nor about dying.
Fight, fight! Just like before.
Yes, just like before. No need to care about all the messy things.
The only thing to do is crush all annoying things in front of him.
Whispers echoed in Bar's heart.
