The female Demigod's eyes widened instantly, her whole body shook, convulsing violently.
A faint flame spewed from her mouth, nose, and ears.
In Chen Shouyi's mind, it was as if a massive bell tolled, leaving him in a disoriented daze. Fortunately, he was prepared for this. After being tempered by the True God's Divine Blood, his willpower was now incomparable to before, allowing him to barely maintain a sliver of clarity.
The veins on his neck bulged as he let out a low growl, gritting his teeth as he fiercely pulled out his sword.
Grabbing her shoulder with a large hand, he lifted her up.
Her body was now limp and powerless, left only with violent convulsions. A faint fiery mist seeped from her entire body, feeling somewhat scorching, but for Chen Shouyi, it was tolerable for a couple of seconds.
Immediately, with a swift swing of his sword-wielding hand.
It pierced into the flesh with difficulty.
The next moment, a head with eyes wide open in death rolled to the ground.
