Satan’s soul escaped again. Even though Xiu wanted to kill him, Shen Yanxiao’s situation did not allow him to delay.
“Mini Dragon is the son of the Wing of Death. It summoned the Wing of Death and relied on Xiaoxiao’s strength. If the Wing of Death does not return soon, Xiaoxiao’s strength will be exhausted by the Wing of Death!” Shen Siyu covered his chest and looked at Xiu.
Shen Yanxiao’s battle aura and magic were practically endless, but even so, she could not withstand the consumption of the Wing of Death.
Xiu immediately carried Shen Yanxiao and flew towards the Wing of Death.
In less than two minutes, the Wing of Death had reduced all the demon beasts outside the city to ashes.
Everyone was stunned.
“Lord of the Illusion Realm, she can no longer bear your consumption. Please be magnanimous, and thank you for today’s help.” Xiu looked at the Lord of the Illusion Realm calmly.
“I have come here today because I have heard my son’s call. This person is fated with my son, so I will not let anything happen to her.” The Wing of Death’s voice echoed in the sky once again. As its voice dissipated, the Overlord of the Illusion Realm gradually dispersed and disappeared into the clouds.
Clouds covered the Forsaken Land again. Mini Dragon fluttered its wings and landed on Xiu’s shoulders. It lowered its head and looked at the unconscious Shen Yanxiao.
Due to the appearance of the Wing of Death, the beast tide had been completely eliminated. There was not a single demon beast outside the city.
From now on, the terrifying beast tide would completely withdraw from the stage of history.
The people and demons of Sun Never Sets cried loudly after they won the war. They could not believe that they had survived the devastating war.
This battle had cost them too much.
They would never forget it.
Xiu gently kissed Shen Yanxiao’s forehead and infused his divine power into her.
Shen Yanxiao slowly woke up and Xiu’s face reflected in her eyes.
“Xiu…” Shen Yanxiao called out in a hoarse voice.
“I’m here.” Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao with heartache. He had been in a deep sleep due to the depletion of his strength. After he realized that Shen Siyu’s divine power had been absorbed into Shen Yanxiao’s heart lake, he slowly woke up. When he woke up, he saw Satan attempting to kill Shen Yanxiao and that scene brought him great fear.
“Vermilion Bird… Vermilion Bird is dead…” Shen Yanxiao’s eyes reddened. She covered Xiu’s collar and wept.
Other than Xiu, Vermilion Bird had accompanied her for the longest time, and she was still unable to accept Vermilion Bird’s death.
Vermilion Bird was dead, and Shen Yanxiao’s soul was lost.
Xiu gently patted Shen Yanxiao’s back and looked behind her.
“I believe Vermilion Bird is still alive,” Xiu suddenly said.
“What?” Shen Yanxiao looked up in surprise.
Xiu used his gaze to guide Shen Yanxiao. Shen Yanxiao turned around and looked at the Phoenix couple who had unknowingly approached.
A furry red magical beast was sleeping in each of their arms.
“My Phoenix race possesses the ability to rise from the ashes. The reason why our child would die together with Vermilion Bird was because we wanted to use its power to allow Vermilion Bird to be reborn. Right now, Vermilion Bird and that child have already merged their spirits in the process of rebirth, so they are still alive.” The female Phoenix’s eyes were brimming with tears as she passed the little Vermilion Bird in her arms to Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao looked at the sleeping Vermilion Bird in her arms and wept..