The holy war has been raging for nearly two years, and both sides have suffered heavy losses. The demon army, which had previously subsided, only occasionally launched symbolic offensives. The Southeast Fortress had also taken the opportunity to recuperate. However, for some unknown reason, the demon army launched another full-scale offensive a week ago, even more intense than before. In an instant, the powerhouses of the Warrior Temple at the Southeast Fortress were all engaged in the war. The battle was in full swing, and the entire fortress was shrouded in a thick layer of blood.

Wang Yuan Yuan was still on the front line of the battlefield, guarding the city walls. Compared to the early days of the holy war, both the Divine Shield of Giants and the Bloody Storm were now covered in a thick layer of blood. It wasn’t just the color they were stained with; they also carried a powerful and fierce aura, a result of countless killings.

Wang Yuan Yuan’s appearance hadn’t changed much compared to before, but her temperament had undergone a dramatic transformation. She was cold and steady. Even amidst the slaughter, covered in blood, her expression wouldn’t change in the slightest. Her ruthlessness was unmatched, even by some of the veteran powerhouses of the Warrior Temple.

Wang Yuan Yuan’s cultivation had also improved at an astonishing rate. Constant killing had accumulated a large amount of murderous aura. No one knew what method she used, but with the activation of her Divine Giant bloodline, she broke through one level after another. Her current cultivation had even surpassed Zhang Fang Fang, who had broken through to the seventh rank several years earlier. This dedication moved even the highest echelons of the Warrior Temple.

Seventh rank, fifth level—this was Wang Yuan Yuan’s current inner spiritual power. Combined with the terrifying killing weapons in her hands, if there were to be a “God of Slaughter” title in the Southeast Fortress, she would undoubtedly deserve it. Since the beginning of the holy war, she hadn’t missed a single battle. At her peak, she fought continuously on the city walls for five days and five nights, until she collapsed from exhaustion and was carried off. As soon as her energy recovered, she defied everyone’s objections and returned to the Southeast Fortress.

Now, Wang Yuan Yuan had become a heroine of the Southeast Fortress and an idol for the majority of warriors.

Zhang Fang Fang no longer had his demon hunter squad. He had been silently following Wang Yuan Yuan. He had tried to dissuade her from fighting like this countless times and had fearlessly blocked enemy attacks for her countless times. However, Wang Yuan Yuan simply wouldn’t listen to his advice.

Later, Zhang Fang Fang’s mindset gradually changed. His feelings for Wang Yuan Yuan didn’t diminish because of her persistence; instead, they became even stronger. Moreover, he was influenced by Wang Yuan Yuan, and his Guardian Knight was becoming more like a Retribution Knight. When he went crazy, he was almost as terrifying as Wang Yuan Yuan.

At this moment, Zhang Fang Fang stood beside Wang Yuan Yuan. His armor had long been stained with all sorts of colors. His heavy sword was constantly hacking at the enemy, and his shield was constantly defending Wang Yuan Yuan from attacks. Both Wang Yuan Yuan and Zhang Fang Fang could be said to have crawled out of piles of corpses. If it weren’t for the protection of their Spiritual Stoves and the deliberate care of the Warrior Temple’s higher-ups, they would have probably died on the battlefield countless times.

Three giant Bear Demons, launched onto the city walls by catapults, directly targeted Zhang Fang Fang and Wang Yuan Yuan, swinging their powerful hammers to clash head-on with Wang Yuan Yuan’s attacks.

“Boom.” Zhang Fang Fang blocked the first Bear Demon’s attack with his shield. He parried the second Bear Demon’s attack with his heavy sword.

With a muffled groan, Zhang Fang Fang spat out a mouthful of blood. He had been injured so many times that he had become somewhat accustomed to it.

Under the violent impact, the two Bear Demons were forced back several steps. All that Zhang Fang Fang did was to buy time for Wang Yuan Yuan.

Without a doubt, the Divine Shield of Giants smashed open the two hammer blows, and the Bloody Storm erupted wildly as its name suggested in the next instant.

On the city walls, another wave of bloody rain swept through. Even the fierce Bear Demons couldn’t help but show fear as they watched their companions being skinned alive by the Bloody Storm. They scrambled to attack elsewhere, no longer daring to face Wang Yuan Yuan, the female God of Slaughter.

Wang Yuan Yuan supported herself with the Divine Shield of Giants, panting heavily. Her almost blood-red eyes looked at Zhang Fang Fang beside her and nodded lightly to him.

Zhang Fang Fang forced a smile and said, “I’m fine. You rest for a while; I can hold on.”

Wang Yuan Yuan didn’t say anything. Many times, friendship didn’t need to be spoken; it was remembered in the heart.

Just then, suddenly, a golden pillar of light descended from the sky, enveloping Wang Yuan Yuan. Immediately afterward, another golden pillar of light fell, this time on Zhang Fang Fang.

A dense warmth mixed with incomparably comfortable light elements rapidly nourished their bodies. To the sound of sweet voices, two golden angels descended from the sky, their six wings beating, and gently embraced the bodies of Zhang Fang Fang and Wang Yuan Yuan from behind.

They had been fighting continuously on the city walls of the Southeast Fortress for three days and three nights. The fatigue and injuries of their bodies, and the consumption of their spiritual power, had brought them to the verge of collapse. At this time, these two powerful light-elemental healing spells were like sending charcoal in snowy weather to them. Both their physical strength and spiritual power were recovering at an astonishing speed.

What surprised Zhang Fang Fang even more was that he saw that the golden light falling on Wang Yuan Yuan was so pure. The Light Elemental Archangel, in addition to gold, faintly revealed a holy aura. The blood-red color in Wang Yuan Yuan’s eyes was rapidly disappearing under her embrace. That is to say, she was not only healing Wang Yuan Yuan’s injuries, but also comforting her murderous heart. A dual treatment of spirit and body. This was the first time Zhang Fang Fang had seen such an Archangel’s Embrace!

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Almost subconsciously, Zhang Fang Fang and Wang Yuan Yuan looked up into the air at the same time. In the sky, four figures descended from the sky. Among them, the two knights were the casters of those two Archangel’s Embrace healing spells.

Landing lightly, a large number of fireballs like a swarm of locusts had already been cast from the fire crystal staff in the hands of the fire-red mage. Whether it was the demons attacking the city walls in the air or on the ground, a large number of them were swept away. The blue fireballs added a thick, charred smell to the air. Of course, it was the bodies of the demon soldiers that were charred.

A few of the stronger ones who slipped through the net, including the two Bear Demons who had escaped to the side earlier, were all extinguished in a flashing gray light. Almost in the blink of an eye, the section of the city wall where Zhang Fang Fang and Wang Yuan Yuan were located became much cleaner.

Han Yu stepped forward quickly, his heavy shield raised horizontally, blocking in the front. Lin Xin naturally dodged behind him, and the attack of the fire crystal staff in his hand did not stop at all, fully displaying the powerful attack power of the fire mage. In front of his powerful magic attack, no demon was able to approach this side for the time being.

“Han Yu, Lin Xin, Cai’er?” Wang Yuan Yuan’s somewhat hoarse voice was full of disbelief. Since the start of the holy war, her hands that held weapons trembled for the first time.

“Yuan Yuan, there’s me too.” Long Haochen’s voice sounded from behind the mask of the Adamantine Foundation Battle Armor.

“Clang.” Wang Yuan Yuan dropped her weapons at the same time, her body swayed, and she almost fell. Zhang Fang Fang quickly helped her up.

“Boss…, Boss. You, you’re finally here.”

Wang Yuan Yuan, the incomparably strong, bloodthirsty female god of war of the Southeast Fortress, instantly lost control of her emotions and burst into tears.

Long Haochen stepped forward, disregarding the blood and dirt on Wang Yuan Yuan’s body, and gave her a powerful hug. “We’re here, and we’re going to continue to reunite with Ying’er and Sima. The Sixty-Fourth Demon Hunt Squad will be reorganized. No, the day we reorganize will definitely be King Rank.”

“Mm, mm…” Wang Yuan Yuan was completely unable to speak, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Because of her lack of confidence in herself, she could be said to be the most miserable of all the members of the Sixty-Fourth Demon Hunt Squad in the nearly two years of the holy war. She struggled on the edge of life and death almost every day, and sought breakthroughs in hard battles every day. It was just so that she would not be left behind by her partners, and could still be a member of this team on the day the team was reorganized.

Long Haochen came, and Cai’er, Han Yu, Lin Xin, and the others also came. They didn’t forget me; they came to find me. Our demon hunt squad is finally going to be reorganized. At this moment, Wang Yuan Yuan only felt weak all over, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed. She couldn’t restrain her emotions no matter what.

Long Haochen handed her back to Zhang Fang Fang’s embrace. “Brother Zhang, thank you.”

Zhang Fang Fang sighed softly. “Everything I’ve done for Yuan Yuan is all for myself. I couldn’t protect my partners well. If I can’t even protect her, then I can only go with her.”

Long Haochen said, “Yuan Yuan’s emotions are unstable. Please take care of her, Brother Zhang. We’ll talk again after this battle is over.” As he said this, he had already turned around and headed towards the city walls.

Raising his right hand, the Ripples of Light had already appeared in his grasp. Tiptoeing to the ground, Long Haochen came to Han Yu’s side in a flash.

After ending his retreat, Long Haochen often looked more like a light mage. And he really did apply his light magic more powerfully than a mage. The strong affinity of the Favored One for light elements often allowed him to cast magic beyond his rank.

When learning skills in the Illusion Cave, Long Haochen learned as many defensive and healing skills of the Guardian Knight as possible. Relying on the powerful abilities of the Favored One, he even entered the realm that only Ninth Rank Divine Knights could enter to study for a period of time. This was also the origin of his light forbidden spells.

(To be continued)

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