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The adorable laughter of the four little angels rang out simultaneously, like a joyful melody... but it also signified death.

They yielded to Van Chau's hostility and set their sights on Duke Wilder first.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides is within 10 meters.

In an instant, one of the two empty-handed little angels teleported to Duke Wilder's side, its small white hand plunging into his head.

The other one teleported directly into Duke Wilder's body and began to materialize.

The physical strength of the Angel of Death is different from that of Fan Xiao himself; it is linked to the upper limit of his mental strength.

His current mental limit is close to that of an A-level player, which indirectly means that once the Angel of Slaughter is materialized in a lower dimension, it will obtain a body with an evolution rate close to that of an A-level player.

With two loud thuds, Duke Wilder's chest, abdomen, and head exploded simultaneously, his brain matter mixed with blood splattering rapidly, his internal organs were crushed into pieces, and his intestines burst out, instantly spilling onto the ground.

A gruesome headless corpse lay on the ground.

The remaining 11 dukes felt a chill run down their spines and straight to the top of their heads when they saw this.

However this is just the beginning.

The two little angels who were holding Fan Xiao and floating in the air were not to be outdone. They exerted their strength together and threw Fan Xiao toward the floor that had not collapsed. Then they teleported and each chose a target.

Bang, bang—two more explosions rang out.

The Duke lost two more men.

Only then did the remaining people react, filled with extreme terror, and no longer able to muster the will to attack.

Run! Run now—this thought crossed the minds of all the survivors simultaneously.

Suddenly, various natural phenomena appeared in the conference room.

The demon race's awakened ability to manipulate the elements began to manifest. A violent wind blew up inside, fierce fires appeared, sharp ice spikes shot out, and the walls writhed to form spikes... All the attacks were directed at Fan Xiao, as if an all-elemental riot was taking place, just to create an opportunity to escape.

In that instant, two little angels teleported back to Fan Xiao's side, summoned scythes, and let them extend into two slashes that swept across a ten-meter radius, clearing away all visible attacks within a 20-meter diameter space.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Wind blades, flames, ice spikes, thorns... all disappeared.

The house was affected, its load-bearing capacity was compromised, and it began to collapse.

The two slashes not only cleared the attack, but also cut the seven dukes within range in half at the waist, leading to their deaths.

The Duke, who required multiple C-level players to suppress, was now falling in swathes like straw, cut down by a scythe.

However, two quick-running individuals managed to break through the wall amidst the chaos and escape the conference room.

They had barely been outside for a second when their eyes went blank.

Outside... it has become ruins.

None of the massive buildings are intact.

Large numbers of mutilated corpses lay scattered like trash, some lying on the ruins, others buried beneath them.

All I could see was death.

The number of demons still alive in the palace is probably less than one-tenth.

Upon seeing this, they dared not linger and immediately ran at full speed towards the castle ruins.

On the other side, inside the conference room, which is gradually collapsing.

Two little angels started arguing: "They took it all! That's too much!"

"Using a sickle is a foul."

Upon hearing this, the other two little angels who were protecting Fan Xiao immediately retorted, "It's not Qi Qi's fault, it's Fan Xiao's fault for being too weak."

"The weak Fan Xiao is a huge burden."

"..."

Fan Xiao didn't expect that the little angel was so young, yet already knew how to forcefully shift the blame onto him.

Truly, life was born from his spirit... He immediately tried to mediate, saying, "Stop arguing. Two more have escaped; hurry up."

The four little angels snorted in unison, but still rushed forward to hug him, accelerating as they chased after him through the large hole in the broken wall.

The crimson scythe sliced ​​the air in front of him into nothingness. With no resistance, Fan Xiao was propelled to fly faster and faster, catching up with the two fleeing demon dukes in less than 4 seconds.

Two little angels broke away from the "flying group" and teleported towards the two people.

Bang, bang—two heads suddenly exploded, and red and white mixed matter flew in all directions.

The two headless corpses fell to the ground and slid forward a distance due to inertia, carving two furrows in the ground before coming to a stop.

At this point, all the high-ranking members of the Demon race were wiped out.

From start to finish, less than 30 seconds had passed.

In less than 30 seconds... Fan Xiao destroyed the Demon Clan's palace castle and slaughtered 13 dukes, whom even a group of dozens or hundreds of C-level players might not be able to defeat.

It's like they've unleashed a rampage.

Suddenly, the sky began to rumble, with thunder rolling, as if it were roaring furiously at the earth.

Boom! Platinum-gold lightning pierced the atmosphere and instantly spread to the ground.

A tall figure, bathed in lightning, appeared in Fan Xiao's field of vision.

The appearance of the newcomer reminded Fan Xiao of the figure he had seen not long ago when he was looking out from afar on the outskirts of Longxi Village—the figure that had driven back the armies of two cities with a single shout—it was the Demon King Carmen.

"They arrived so quickly? It completely lacks any semblance of legitimacy..."

"As expected, my guess was right. The two kings are not only part of history, but also a safety measure to ensure that history does not deviate from its course."

Fan Xiao's mind raced, and several thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

On the other side, Carmen looked at the destroyed castle in the distance, and a large number of corpses came into his view.

He glanced again at the two headless corpses at his feet, his face darkening, before his sharp, hawk-like gaze fell on Fan Xiao.

"They were plotting to kill your daughter, and I eliminated the danger for you beforehand." Fan Xiao shrugged and said, "I helped you, so you're not going to try to harm me, are you?"

"Mercenary, you've slaughtered so many of my people, and you still dare to spout nonsense?"

Carmen, the Demon King, completely lost the will to talk and attacked immediately after saying those words.

His figure vanished from his spot in an instant, approaching at a speed faster than Fan Xiao's reflexes, and unleashed a punch.

Suddenly, his beast-like intuition sensed a great sense of danger, and he immediately retreated.

However, he withdrew a little too late.

*Thud*—Carmen's right arm was severed at the root, and a huge wound appeared on his chest, bleeding profusely.

He frowned, trying to heal his injury.

As it turned out... he discovered that it couldn't be fixed!

Just like the severed arm and the wound on his chest, that was his original appearance.

Carmen was unaware that what was being attacked was actually a metaphysical concept; the damage to the material world was merely a natural consequence of the concept being broken.

In the realm of concepts, his arm was severed and a wound was cut into his chest—the injury was not fatal, but it would take time for the concepts to heal and replenish themselves.

Yes, concepts can be gradually restored.

As long as it's not completely destroyed by a single blow, there's a possibility of recovery.

Carmen the Demon King stared coldly at Fan Xiao, his heart filled with extreme vigilance.

This guy... is no ordinary person!

at the same time.

Fan Xiao also developed a deep sense of dread towards Carmen the Demon King.

"This guy's danger intuition is almost on par with players with mental abilities... But how could he escape when he was already within my range?"

He glanced at the little angels subconsciously and found that they had all put away their playful attitude, and their red eyes had become more serious.

"It's speed! Carmen Demon King's speed not only surpasses my reflexes, but also surpasses Qiqi's near-A-level evolution rate."

Fan Xiao immediately understood.

Although the little angel possesses almost invincible attack power, the process from launching an attack to completing it is a process.

Even if the process is very short, a time difference still exists.

If Carmen could react in that brief time difference... then it would be understandable that he could escape the attack range of the Angel of Slaughter.

"Luckily, he can't see Qiqi or the attack trajectory, so he probably won't dare to come any closer to me."

"Otherwise, at this speed... I'm afraid the only way to deal with it is to increase the number of Qiqi and use the Blood Scythe's slashes to completely cover a ten-meter radius around her."

Fan Xiao felt a little heavy-hearted.

He truly deserves to be called a figure comparable to the real King Caesar.

What a powerful physique!

However... despite its strong physical body, its existence in the conceptual realm is very weak; its arm was severed with a single stroke.

If it were Teacher Tina who got slashed head-on by the little angel's scythe, she probably wouldn't end up in such a miserable state as losing an arm.

"The plan is complete. We just need to wait for my junior sister to finish killing everyone. There's no need to get entangled with the Demon King."

Thinking of this, Fan Xiao prepared to flee immediately.

Although he had many thoughts, the generation and convergence of these ideas took less than two seconds due to the high speed of his mind.

Two seconds—Carmen the Demon King devised a strategy.

"Go to hell!"

Fan Xiao sensed the danger and immediately issued an order.

Four little angels quickly hugged him and flew away from where they were in an instant.

Boom! A violent bolt of lightning suddenly descended from the sky, striking the spot where Fan Xiao had been standing.

The earth suddenly cracked open, splitting open a huge crater, the inside and edges of which were completely charred black.

No dirt or gravel flew out, because these things were directly torn into invisible tiny particles by the terrifying lightning.

Flying in the air, Fan Xiao looked back and thought to himself, "That was close."

At this moment, the little angels seemed to sense the crisis and voluntarily increased their numbers.

In an instant, four became eight.

The four extra little angels teleported above, summoned blood scythes, and began unleashing slashes, forming a blood-red canopy of defense with their invincible attacks.

Boom, boom...!!

Carmen the Demon King caught up with them. Under his will, dark clouds gathered, and most of the sky became dark and oppressive, with bolts of violent and thick lightning descending.

All of them were aimed precisely at Fan Xiao.

Fortunately, the little angels were very helpful, striking with their scythes at slightly staggered intervals, eliminating the time difference between their attacks and causing all the incoming lightning to vanish from concept.

Aside from his rapidly depleting mental energy, Fan Xiao managed to avoid any injury despite being pursued by the Demon King Carmen.

He streaked across the sky like a shooting star, approached the Longxi coastal lighthouse, and then suddenly rushed through the entrance to hell.

Boom! The lightning struck the dim light at the entrance, but passed through and fell onto the ground behind.

The ground exploded, but the entrances to hell remained completely unaffected.

Carmen is unable to enter Hell.

Chapter 444 Goodbye, Big Brother

Upon entering Hell, Fan Xiao immediately murmured, "Mirror."

The B-rank item "Mirror" has been activated.

Fan Xiao did not immediately condense the mirror image to enter the mirror world.

The outside world's inhabitants are all part of the past and cannot enter the present hell—this is ultimately just his guess, and he is not 100% certain.