Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

Hesintos tried to head south all the way, but Loren was in hot pursuit.

Loren raised his hand and created a headwind ahead, drawing Hesintos around him, even catching the sword-tech-uncontrolled state Hesintos.

The next moment, the ground was occupied by the dark aura zone, and the dark aura condensed into a sphere, absorbing Hesintos again, slowing him down.

The dark sphere exploded, causing splash damage to Hesintos, and the black mist clinging to his legs bound him.

"Ah ah..."

Hesintos was about to go mad.

Loren's wind was already adept at pushing and pulling, and forcing displacement, so he couldn't reach the south and was continually being wounded without cost by Loren.

"Landry Washington!!!"

Hesintos screamed fiercely.

At this moment, he finally understood who his most fatal opponent was.

From the start of today, his victory had been sabotaged by this guy's schemes.

But he no longer had the luxury to focus outside the barrier; he must battle with full strength.

The only way was to kill Loren, which was his sole chance to defeat Landry.

Hesintos seemed to enter a berserk state, at all costs and despite injuries, wanted to break through Loren's defenses, heading towards the White Robed Pope outside the barrier!

In the distance.

"Hesintos, when your mindset falters before me, then you should go find my teacher, Lausang."

On the other side of the Crystal Sky Barrier, Lanci gazed at the approaching Hesintos and put away his stopwatch.

Loren's Heaven's Divine Punishment was almost ready again.

Lanci was not afraid of Hesintos at all but instead smiled at a figure behind him.

At this very moment, Lanci's smile seemed not because the final battle was about to be won.

Merely because at this last moment, he didn't expect to use his most familiar strategy again, feeling a strange nostalgia.

He really wanted to hear the voice of this Legendary Songstress.

"Let your song resonate throughout Brilda, my Demon King."

Lanci's eyes, calm and serene, held only anticipation, and his words had no trace of hostility or battle intent towards Hesintos, with a hint of boastfulness, he commanded Talia.

This is the eighth-order version of [Great Love Poet], also his initial and end-of-the-road summon—

[Mad Love Demon - Talia]

[Category: Call Card]

[Grade: Orange Epic]

[Attribute: Spirit/Seal]

[Rank: 8]

[Effect: Influences all living beings with demonic melody, multiplying unknown emotions, while possessing all the abilities of Demon Princess "Talia".]

[Remarks: A new miraculous demon born from the fusion of Poem of Pity and Demon Fusion.]

The most peaceful moment outside the battlefield.

Like clearing the mist to see the daylight, the ripples of spotlights were cast on the crystal dome of the Holy Astore Sky Barrier.

At the focus of sunlight, pure light mist drifted, and a female of the Demon Race had passed through the barrier, landing in the vast Crystal Sky Barrier.

The sound of heartbeat echoed twice clearly across the stage.

She tightly held the wireless microphone sent by Abigail from the Voice of Truth group, opened her eyes, and her red lips slightly parted.

"I am the Legendary Beautiful Girl Songstress Lan Fu, next up, I'll bring you my song."

Talia straightforwardly took Lan Fu as her stage name, anyway, a part of her now was also Lan Fu, singing before all of Brilda, she didn't want to reveal her demon princess's true name.

"Poof."

Hesintos hadn't lost his defenses yet, but at that instant, Lanci did.

His shoulders trembled, he covered his mouth fiercely, bending forward, almost couldn't take it.

Great Love Poet strung through a lifetime, trying hard to stir his emotions.

Yet Talia was the naturally gifted player.

The screen first turned pure white, then, like an ink painting, a figure slowly emerged.

That was Talia, she wore a pure white long dress, with light silk resembling butterfly wings adorning the hem.

Her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, gently swaying in the virtual wind.

The massive Brilda, this slumbering giant, the daytime clamor gradually faded, the grand scene within the city reawakened the city in the snow curtain.

Watching the decisive battle between Loren and Hesintos, Brilda's residents fell into a momentary silence, confusion and curiosity written on their faces.

A light suddenly appeared at the end of the sky, like a falling star, all the giant screens gradually lit up, from the battle center to the edge of the barrier, first came a faint glow, then illuminated as electric currents surged.

Hundreds, thousands of gigantic screens across Brilda, synchronously started at skyscrapers, streets, squares, emitting a clear blue-white glow.

"♫ No reason to fear the night, my child of light~"

The silver-haired witch, her dress like silver-white rose, appeared dreamily on all screens, the halo behind her emitted a gentle yet mysterious color.

She stood under an empty Crystal Sky Barrier, as if floating in an endless void like an elf.

"♫ Dusk comes slowly, but dawn will come~"

She transformed into Calila, singing about Calila's protection and companionship towards the Black Sun Tyrant.

Also their victory ending song.

"♫ After you touch my name, it won't be long~"

As the accompaniment began, her song reverberated softly, the deep and ethereal melody drifting in the air like an invisible wind, slowly passing through the gaps of high buildings, weaving through every crevice in Brilda.