The deathmatch officially commenced.
At this moment, the Blood Race ritual was completed.
Heaven and earth intertwined.
The Blood Moon dimmed.
Chloe tore off his Divine Origin and stuffed it into Rephya's body.
It was then that Rephya finally realized something.
"No, no, Senior, don't."
Chloe chuckled and said:
"Rephya, run, there are many others waiting for you, it's not just you."
He extended a hand, tossing the powerless Rephya into Stuart's arms.
He gently placed a kiss on Stuart's forehead:
"Goodbye, my queen."
Amidst the roaring noise.
The crimson-gold metallic wings quickly dimmed, endless negative energy coiled around them, transforming the divine luster into a sky filled with black feathers.
The black feathers soaring into the sky enveloped his body, as if a pair of wings had grown from the earth.
"Shadows, heed my command."
He spoke calmly.
The next moment.
The whole world crumbled.
From the endless shadows came the roars of the great ones.
