Among them, the Bird Demons and Twin-Headed Vulture Demons formed the air force, the Wolf Demons led the Double-Blade Demons at the front, and the Flame Golems and Demon Eye Sorcerers attacked from the rear.

On the other hand, the Assassin Temple’s side was a mixed force of assassins, warriors, and knights, with the knights and warriors at the front and the assassins focusing on dealing damage.

However, during the long Holy War, a large number of mages and priests perished under the enemy’s priority attacks, making it extremely difficult for the soldiers of Yu Long Pass to resist the Demon Clan’s advance. In particular, the attacks of the Demon Eye Sorcerers and Flame Golems could cause great damage to low-level warriors. To this end, the Assassin Temple had organized countless suicide squads specifically targeting them. But the Demon God in charge of this battlefield was not an easy opponent, and had long prepared countermeasures, specifically organizing a team of strong individuals from various races to target these suicide squads.

Just like Yu Long Pass, neither side’s ninth-tier powerhouses would easily join the battle, restraining each other and deterring each other. But this meat grinder-like Holy War had already pushed Qu Mo Pass to the brink of collapse, like a drop in the bucket.

Although the Demon God Emperor’s command to the Demon Clan army was to wage a protracted war, constantly depleting the human’s accumulated strength, and not to easily penetrate deep into the territory of the Temple Alliance, it was because he did not want the human world to be completely destroyed. But this did not affect the Demon Clan’s destruction of fortresses or the killing of human troops. Compared to treating their own clansmen as food, the Demon Clan clearly preferred the much cleaner humans.

Saint Moon nodded slightly to Cai’er, “Be careful.”

“Okay,” Cai’er replied, her figure flickering as she descended from the second floor of Qu Mo Pass to the first floor battlefield.

After so long, she had long adapted to everything here, and had also adapted to many things after her amnesia.

Jet-black light pierced the sky, and the cold aura almost instantly lowered the temperature in the air by several degrees.

Dressed in black, Cai’er’s purple hair fluttered, and the huge Death God Scythe silently appeared in her grasp. A dark black light burst forth from the Death God Scythe, and a huge black light blade was swung out as she descended from the sky.

The Double-Blade Demons that were frantically climbing up Qu Mo Pass were instantly swept down like harvested wheat. All those who came into contact with that black light blade had their bodies instantly shattered. An intense killing intent suddenly spread, and wherever the Death God Scythe went, large swathes of low-level Demon Clan directly turned into fragments.

Cai’er’s Divine Chosen physique awakening was very different from Long Haochen’s. Long Haochen was a Divine Chosen of the Son of Light, and his awakening was more about all-round improvement, including being favored by the Goddess of Light, an affinity for light elements, and the sublimation of his own qualities, etc. But Cai’er was not like that. After Cai’er’s Divine Chosen physique awakened, the greatest improvement was manifested in the Death God Scythe in her hand, which had evolved from the Sword of Reincarnation.

Since childhood, she had merged with the Sword of Reincarnation, experiencing an unknown amount of pain and training, before gradually merging with this divine artifact. This process can be said to have permeated Cai’er’s entire cultivation. Therefore, her degree of compatibility with the Sword of Reincarnation was far higher than Long Haochen and his few divine artifacts.

In terms of self-enhancement, Cai’er’s awakening was not as good as Long Haochen’s, but in terms of divine artifacts, Long Haochen was far inferior to her.

Drifting down onto the blood-stained, dark-red city walls, Cai’er’s purple hair moved on its own without any wind. After losing her memory, she lacked the original cold and chilling temperament, but whenever she truly summoned her Death God Scythe, that temperament seemed to return with it.

A substantial killing intent erupted from Cai’er, and whether it was the Demon Clan or her own strong individuals, all who felt this chill retreated unconsciously, so that a clearing with a diameter of tens of meters immediately appeared with Cai’er as the center.

Her exquisite face was devoid of any expression, and her bright eyes were filled with boundless killing intent.

In the early days of her return to Qu Mo Pass, Cai’er was actually quite resistant to killing. After all, after losing her memory, she was only equivalent to the mindset of a young girl, and how could she easily accept killing? Even with the influence of the Death God Scythe, there was still a strong sense of resistance deep in her heart.

To this end, Saint Moon specifically had her stay in the wounded soldier camp in Qu Mo Pass for a period of time, and after practicing every day, he would let her go to the wounded soldier camp to help with some simple tasks.

There, Cai’er saw too many human tragedies. She would never forget that when she first entered the wounded soldier camp, she saw a soldier who had lost both legs and one arm stab a dagger into his chest with his only remaining arm. He had a will, which Cai’er personally handed over to Saint Moon.

The will read: Niuniu, Doudou, Daddy loves you, but Daddy can’t be with you anymore. The hateful Demon Clan is trying to occupy our homeland, and Daddy and his comrades are using their lives to defend our Alliance. The Alliance is everyone’s home, and Daddy’s death is worthwhile, but Daddy really can’t bear to leave you. Daddy really wants to see you and your mommy again! I really want to put you on my legs and hug you like before. Kiss your delicate little faces and watch you mischievously wipe your snot on Daddy’s face. Daddy misses you, but Daddy really can’t hold on anymore. Listen to Mommy well, Daddy’s compensation should be able to support you to grow up. You must remember that Daddy’s death was to fight for the Alliance, to fight for our human race. Daddy hopes to be your pride. If one day, the Alliance needs you, then Daddy hopes that you can also pick up weapons and bravely stand on the walls of Qu Mo Pass to fight against foreign enemies. – Your ever-loving Daddy.

When she finished reading this will, Cai’er was stunned for a full half an hour. From then on, the fear in her eyes and heart disappeared. In the wounded soldier camp, she was not afraid of getting dirty or tired, and did everything she could to serve the wounded soldiers. This continued for a full three months.

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Three months later, Saint Moon found Cai’er, still holding that will in his hand. He told Cai’er that the compensation had been paid, and the original will had been sent back.

At that moment, Cai’er threw herself into her great-grandfather’s arms and wept uncontrollably.

But Saint Moon simply told her calmly that an ordinary soldier knew how to use his blood and life to defend human territory, to sacrifice his precious life to protect his home, and to choose suicide in order not to burden the Alliance. And she, as the Saintess of Reincarnation, with such talent, was she just going to stay in this wounded soldier camp?

Killing an enemy meant reducing an enemy’s attack, meaning a reduction in death and injury. She should pour her strength onto the battlefield. If the Demon Clan does not retreat, the tragedy will not end.

When Cai’er stood on the walls of Qu Mo Pass again, the fear in her heart had completely transformed into hatred and disgust for the Demon Clan. The killing intent of the Death God Scythe finally descended again.

A black lightning-like figure rushed out horizontally, and wherever it passed, a large number of Demon Clan low-level troops instantly shattered.

Cai’er was like a black ghost. Wherever there were the most enemies and the most critical situations, she would appear. The Death God Scythe was invincible. Countless Demon Clan powerhouses died on her divine artifact.

“Clang—” The Death God Scythe swung horizontally, shattering a dark gold lightning bolt. Cai’er’s body finally paused, and her gaze landed on a powerful Bird Demon emitting a dark gold luster.

This Bird Demon’s cultivation was at least at the seventh tier, and he held a lightning spear in his hand, pointing it at Cai’er from afar, with electric light swirling around him. His wings flapped behind him, and he hovered in the air not far from the walls of Qu Mo Pass.

A cold chill flashed in Cai’er’s eyes. The next moment, her figure disappeared into thin air.

The terrifying killing intent noticeably dimmed the surrounding light. The powerful dark gold Bird Demon almost immediately thrust the spear in his hand towards his back.

“Ding—”

“Puchi—”

The dark gold spear had already approached the power of a legendary human weapon, but under that dark and faint light blade, it was split open like cutting tofu. The dark giant scythe cut in from its shoulder, cutting the entire body in half. And only at this moment did Cai’er’s figure appear in the air.

Also at the seventh tier, the seventh-tier Bird Demon was not a threat in front of her at all. Her attack power was so strong that even Long Haochen at the seventh tier could not compare, let alone these Demon Clan.

Just as she had just killed this Bird Demon, a sense of inexplicable crisis suddenly struck her heart. Her body turned halfway and looked towards the Demon Clan army.

At least a hundred rays of light instantly converged, shooting straight towards Cai’er’s direction. These rays of light covered a huge area, and even if Cai’er wanted to dodge, it was already too late.

Not only that, but in addition to these rays of light, countless huge fireballs like meteoric fire rain attacked her.

Obviously, the previous Bird Demon had the role of a trigger. Attracting her to rush out of the walls of Qu Mo Pass. Those launching the surprise attack were none other than the Demon Eye Sorcerers and Flame Golems. There were at least two hundred of them, and they immediately launched an attack after Cai’er appeared.

It was not the first day that Cai’er had appeared on the walls of Qu Mo Pass. Every time she appeared, she would bring huge losses to the Demon Clan. Just the Demon Clan powerhouses above the sixth tier had fallen under Cai’er’s hands by nearly a hundred, including three at the eighth tier. Such losses caused the Demon Clan to have long targeted her. At the same time, it had also established Cai’er’s reputation as the Saintess of Reincarnation at Qu Mo Pass.

Faced with the volley of these magic spells filled with dark aura, Cai’er did not panic at all. Her body contracted slightly, and then, a layer of hazy black mist appeared around her body.

The Death God Scythe was raised high overhead, descending from the sky, making a downward chopping motion——

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