My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel

At the same time.

A barren wasteland hundreds of miles away from the Blood-colored Church's territory.

Lilith staggered to a stop, her face slightly pale.

"Why not keep running? My dear Blood Ancestor~"

A mocking voice echoed from behind.

The Demon God strolled leisurely towards her, with a cat-and-mouse smile on his lips.

As someone who once stood at the Monarch Peak, Lilith, who had fallen to Commander Level strength, couldn't possibly shake him off.

Now, it seemed the Blood Ancestor had realized this and had chosen to stop actively.

"Blood Ancestor, have you thought this through? Planning to hand over your Divine Pattern willingly?"

Lilith raised her eyes to look at the Demon Race in front of her, a trace of disdain flashing in her scarlet pupils.

If not for her damaged strength, this Monarch Peak Demon God could have been destroyed by her with a flick of her hand.

But now...

She curled her pale lips into a mocking smile.

"Want the Divine Pattern? Then come and take it yourself!"

"You've been following me without daring to strike, it seems you're still not confident in your strength."

"But that suits your identity..."

Lilith chuckled lightly and shook her head, "After all, your Disguiser Race is inherently the weakest among the Demons."

"Monarch Peak is your limit! Totem Level? Heh... don't even think about it in this lifetime."

These words were like a sharp dagger, piercing precisely into his most vulnerable soft spot.

The Disguisers, although able to transform at will.

Human Race, Demon Race, Alien Race, they could disguise as any race.

However...

Their actual combat power wasn't particularly strong.

Compared to the Demon King at Monarch Peak, his strength wasn't much stronger.

Although this was an unspoken truth in the entire Demon Race, being exposed by Lilith...

His face instantly became as dark as water, the Demonic Qi around him surged violently.

"Calling you Blood Ancestor, and you really take it seriously?"

"Right now, you're nothing but a dying wretch!"

His face twisted in anger.

"As long as I kill you and absorb your Divine Pattern, I can naturally advance further, stepping into the Totem Level!"

"Then, no one would dare to belittle us Disguisers!"

Upon hearing these words, Lilith merely raised her eyes calmly:

"Then... try it!"

As soon as the words fell, a sky-high blood light erupted around her.

"Immortal Blood Body!"

Under the influence of this skill, her attributes suddenly soared.

Meanwhile, she simultaneously activated her Domain.

"Blood Domain!"

But the Demon God sneered.

Now Lilith's level was merely at the Commander Peak.

While he was at the Monarch Peak!

Even if Lilith had once reached the Totem Level and possessed incredibly strong combat experience.

But with such a vast gap, there wasn't the slightest possibility of defeating him.

"Demon God Domain!"

Pitch-black Demonic Qi surged like a tide, instantly engulfing and compressing Lilith's Blood Domain.

In the face of this overwhelming power, the Blood Domain retreated step-by-step, ultimately barely protecting a three-meter radius around Lilith.

"Blood Ancestor, hand over the Divine Pattern! I will spare your life!"

"Heh..."

Lilith chuckled coldly and suddenly shot a crimson Blood Arrow with a raise of her hand.

The Demon God disdainfully waved, Demonic Qi instantly forming a pitch-black shield.

"Bang!"

The Blood Arrow collided with the shield, unable to create even a ripple.

"Stop wasting your efforts, you're not my opponent."

Despite his words, his gaze remained vigilant.

From the force of that strike, although Lilith was now only at the Commander Level, her actual combat power definitely reached the King Level.

However, Lilith didn't respond; in the next moment, three more Blood Arrows shot towards the Demon Race.

He lifted his hand to intercept again, but his brows furrowed ever tighter.

This Blood Ancestor knew these attacks were useless against him, so why continue?

Something was off...

As doubt crept into his mind, he suddenly caught sight of the ground with his peripheral vision.

Unbeknownst to him, the blood blocked and spattered earlier silently spread towards his feet like living creatures!

"Damn it!"

The Demon God's hair stood on end with fear.

The most terrifying thing about the Blood Race was their absolute control over blood!

This blood had to be Lilith's intention.

He tried to retreat, but Lilith's cold voice exploded in his ear:

"Blood Solidification!"

The Demon God's body froze abruptly, the Demonic Blood flowing within him instantaneously solidified.

In that moment...

The blood on the ground twisted eerily, rapidly coalescing into Lilith's form in the blink of an eye.

"You—"

Seeing Lilith so close, the Demon God's pupils contracted violently.

But Lilith's actions were even more decisive than he imagined...

She suddenly compressed her Blood Domain to the extreme.

Crimson light gathered in her palm, forming a glaring Blood Pearl.

She knew, given her strength disparity with this Demon Race.

Even if she exerted all her strength, victory over this Demon Race was impossible.

Thus, she had long made preparations.

Sacrifice this body!

By doing so, not only could she escape.

But she could also manage to inflict heavy damage on this Demon Race with the body she abandoned.

At this moment, watching the Demon Race so close, a smile curled at Lilith's lips.

"See you next time!"

In the next instant.

"Boom——!!"

The Blood Pearl, compressed to its limit, exploded fiercely, the violent energy storm instantly swept over a kilometer.

In the apocalyptic energy storm, Lilith's figure was torn to shreds in an instant.

While the Demon God exerted all his might to open his Demon God Domain, Demonic Qi formed layers upon layers of shields on his body.

"Boom crack——"

However, in face of the self-detonation of the Blood Domain, these defenses shattered like paper.

The blast wave swept across several miles, leveling everything in its path.

Long after...

Amidst the scorched earth at the explosion's heart, a wisp of Demonic Qi slowly regathered.

The Disguiser's figure reappeared, but now in a sorry state.

He no longer possessed his previous grace, his face extremely pale.

In the explosion just now, he almost lost half his life.

"Cough... cough..."

He spit out a few mouthfuls of pitch-black Demonic Blood, his trembling fingers wiping the bloodstains from his lips.

"Truly worthy of being a former Totem Level Blood Ancestor! Such a disparity in strength, yet she still managed to bite me back..."

"However..."

"The Divine Pattern, I must obtain it!"

"Dear Blood Ancestor, you cannot escape..."

Violent Demonic Qi erupted from within him, instantly shrouding several miles.

Sensing the summons, Low Tier Demons swarmed like a tide, unaware of what fate awaited them.

"Puchi——"

The sound of claws piercing flesh echoed continuously.

The Disguiser coldly harvested the lives of his kin, restoring his strength by devouring their Demonic Qi.

With each absorption of Demonic Qi, his pale visage regained a hint of color.

During the massacre, his gaze was firmly locked on the direction of the Blood-colored Court Capital.

No matter where Lilith escapes to...

Eventually, she will return to the capital!

An arc of cruelty curled at his lips.

"I'll be waiting at the capital for you..."

"Dear Blood Ancestor..."

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