My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel - Chapter 160
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160: Chapter 160: I’ll Be Waiting for You in the Royal Capital, My Dear Blood Ancestor!
160: Chapter 160: I’ll Be Waiting for You in the Royal Capital, My Dear Blood Ancestor!
Meanwhile.
A desolate plain, several hundred miles from the boundaries of the Blood-colored Church.
Lilith staggered to a halt, her face slightly pale.
“Why aren’t you running anymore?
My dear Blood Ancestor~”
A mocking voice rang out from behind her.
The Demon God strolled over leisurely, a cat-and-mouse grin curling at his lips.
As a Monarch Peak existence, and with Lilith now fallen to Commander Level strength, she could never shake him off.
Now, the Blood Ancestor seemed to realize this, and had simply stopped of her own accord.
“Blood Ancestor, have you finally made up your mind?
Are you going to hand over your Divine Pattern willingly?”
Lilith lifted her scarlet eyes at the demon before her, a flash of disdain flickering within.
If not for her depleted powers, such a Monarch Peak Demon God could be crushed with a flick of her hand.
But now…
Her pallid lips curled into a scornful sneer.
“You want the Divine Pattern?
Then come and take it yourself!”
“You’ve been tailing me all this time without striking.
Seems you’re not confident in your own power.”
“But that suits your Identity…”
Lilith chuckled and shook her head.
“After all, your Disguiser Race is the weakest among all the Demon Race.”
“Monarch Peak is your ceiling!
Totem Level?
Heh… You can forget it in this lifetime.”
Her words sliced in like a dagger, stabbing cruelly at his rawest wound.
The Disguisers could morph at will.
Human, Demon, Alien-no Race beyond their mimicry.
But…
Their actual combat power left much to be desired.
Compared to Monarch Peak Demon Kings, his strength was barely greater at all.
This was unwritten truth among the Demon Race, but for Lilith to rub it in his face…
His expression instantly turned dark as water, Demonic Qi surging fiercely around him.
“I call you Blood Ancestor and you really think you’re something?”
“Now, you’re nothing but a pitiful wretch waiting for death!”
His features twisted with rage.
“Once I kill you and absorb your Divine Pattern, I’ll push beyond-enter Totem Level!”
“By then, Disguisers will finally command respect!”
Lilith only gazed up coolly at those words:
“Then why don’t you…try?”
Her words had barely faded when a torrent of blood-red light exploded from her.
“Immortal Blood Body!”
Under the effect of this Skill, all her Attributes soared abruptly.
Simultaneously, she activated her Domain.
“Blood Domain!”
But the Demon God only sneered.
Lilith’s Level now barely Commander Peak.
He was at Monarch Peak!
Granted, Lilith was once Totem Level, wielding monstrous prowess and experience.
But such a gulf-she stood no chance of victory.
“Demon God Domain!”
Jet-black Demonic Qi surged forth like a tide, instantly engulfing and crushing her Blood Domain.
Against this overwhelming power, her domain steadily retreated, at last barely shielding the three meters around her.
“Blood Ancestor, hand over the Divine Pattern!
I’ll let you live!”
“Heh…”
Lilith let out a cold laugh and suddenly fired a crimson Blood Arrow from her hand.
The Demon God waved dismissively; Demonic Qi condensed at once into a pitch-black shield.
“Bang!”
The Blood Arrow crashed into the shield, failing even to cause a ripple.
“Stop wasting your energy, you’re no match for me.”
Though he said so, his gaze never dropped its alertness.
Judging by the strength in that attack, although Lilith was only Commander Level, her true power absolutely matched Monarch Level.
Lilith gave no reply; instead, three more Blood Arrows tore toward the demon.
He raised his hand to block again, brows gradually furrowing tighter.
This Blood Ancestor knew these attacks could not harm him-so why repeat them?
Something’s off…
As suspicion crept in, his glance darted to the ground.
Unnoticed until now, blood droplets from those earlier blocks had slithered silently to encircle his feet!
“Shit!”
The Demon God’s skin crawled.
The Blood Race’s true terror lay in their absolute mastery over blood!
This blood was no accident-it was Lilith’s trap.
He tried to leap away, but Lilith’s ice-cold voice thundered at his ear:
“Blood Congeal!”
His body instantly seized up; the demon blood coursing within him turned solid in a blink.
And in that snapping instant…
The blood on the ground writhed unnaturally, in a flash coalescing into the form of Lilith.
“You-”
Staring at Lilith just inches away, his pupils contracted violently.
But Lilith’s ruthlessness outstripped even his imagination…
She crushed her Blood Domain to the absolute limit.
In her palm, radiant scarlet gathered into a blinding Blood Pearl.
She knew: between herself and the demon, the gulf was insurmountable.
Even if she wrung out every last drop of her strength, she could not win.
So she’d planned all along.
She’d sacrifice this flesh!
This way, not only could she escape…
She could also strike a devastating blow with the body she left behind.
Now, gazing at the demon mere feet away, Lilith’s lips curled in a faint smile.
“Till next time!”
Then-
“BOOM-!!”
The compressed Blood Pearl detonated with a thunderous roar; a savage energy storm ravaged the kilometer around them.
Within the world-shattering blast, Lilith’s body was torn apart in an instant.
The Demon God fought desperately to expand his Demon God Domain, Demonic Qi forming layers of shields over his skin.
“BANG-CRACK-”
Yet against the self-destructing Blood Domain, these defenses shattered like paper.
The shockwave swept miles in every direction, razing all to dust.
Much later…
At the blast’s scorched center, a wisp of Demonic Qi painfully pieced itself together.
The Disguiser’s figure reformed at last-wretched and battered.
No trace of previous dignity; his face was corpse-white.
He’d nearly lost half his life in that inferno.
“Cough…cough…”
He spat several mouthfuls of pitch-black demon blood, trembling fingers wiping crimson from his lips.
“Truly worthy of a former Totem Level Blood Ancestor!
Such a gap-and she still managed to bite back…”
“However…”
“The Divine Pattern must be mine!”
“Dear Blood Ancestor, you won’t escape….”
Wild Demonic Qi erupted from within him, blanketing the land for miles.
Low Tier demons, summoned by his call, surged in like a flood, oblivious to their fate.
“Squelch-”
The sound of claws piercing flesh echoed relentlessly.
The Disguiser coolly reaped the lives of his kin, devouring their Demonic Qi to restore his own power.
Each time he absorbed Qi, color returned to his pale cheeks.
Amidst the slaughter, his gaze locked unwaveringly toward the Blood-colored Court Capital.
No matter where Lilith fled…
In the end, she would come home!
A cruel smile twisted his lips.
“I’ll wait for you at the Royal Capital…”
“My dear Blood Ancestor…”
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