Abyssal Chronicles-Chapter 953 - 954: Frenzy

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As the Sword Demon King fell into a passive state and was directly smashed into the ruins by the bloodthirsty Seville,

Several blood-colored butterflies perched on distant treetops suddenly began to dance excitedly~

Undoubtedly, The controller of these bloody butterflies is our lovely and charming Yumo. Although Yumo herself is currently thousands of miles away in the holy city of Vinati, these bloody butterflies serve as the girl’s eyes and ears, able to relay intelligence back to her from thousands of miles away at any time. Ever since that unreliable Son of Destiny Asar, leaked the information he knew to her, Yumo became aware that Wisteria would become the target of the Church Wings’ attack.

Therefore, Yumo sent out bloody butterflies, fluttering eagerly to this capital city of Holy Lomari. Unfortunately, due to the limited flight speed of the bloody butterflies, by the time they arrived in Wisteria, this great battle had already begun. Although a bit regretful about not being able to witness it from the beginning, Yumo quickly controlled the bloody butterflies to stay on the treetops under Momo’s reassurance, silently observing this battlefield.

With this view, Yumo thousands of miles away, couldn’t help but raise her hand to cover her mouth, her crimson eyes filled with astonishment.

-- "This guy called Seville is quite impressive, huh? He can actually fight Pipi to this extent?" --

From Asar, Yumo easily learned that this Church Wing called Seville was originally an ordinary bishop of the Asumos Church. The reason he risked his life to obtain extraordinary power from the Demon Goddess was to take revenge on Pierre, as his daughter died in Anvika six years ago due to Pierre’s slash.

Considering Pierre’s usual unrestrained release of power and his impulsive nature intent on destroying everything, his enemies are probably countless. Although admiring Seville’s determination and courage for revenge, Yumo was initially full of disdain for this Church Wing.

Pierre is one of the strongest among her children, and a guy who was just an ordinary bishop six years ago wants to defeat her child? It seemed a bit too presumptuous.

However, At this moment, Yumo discovered, She might have underestimated Seville, or rather, underestimated the Demon Goddess’s blood.

Not only was Seville not easily defeated by Pierre, but he also found the Sword Demon’s weakness and launched an epic counterattack, directly beating the infamous Sword Demon King into repeated defeats.

Through the bloody butterflies, sensing the dense holy magic permeating the sky above Wisteria, Yumo was quite shocked.

Originally, that Seville, in Yumo’s view, was on par with the peak 8th-level human powerhouses she had seen before. Unexpectedly, after entering the ’Divine Grace’ state, there was a world of difference. Is it the power obtained by absorbing the Demon Goddess’s blood? In a sense, it has a similar effect to the origin blood she gave to her children…

No wonder he can fight like this?

However, Such dense origin blood belonging to the Abyssal Lord is not easy to control. One slight mistake, and it could lead to mental collapse and death by explosion. Otherwise, the Church Nation would probably have created hundreds of Church Wings in these few years, right?

While marveling, Yumo silently observed the dynamics on the battlefield through the control of the bloody butterflies.

Seeing her son being suppressed, his abdomen pierced by Seville, Yumo, after a brief moment of heartache, actually started to get excited…

Although saying this,

It’s very unfair to little Pipi,

But compared to other children, Yumo indeed hoped Pierre would suffer a bit.

This stinky son of hers has always been synonymous with lawlessness, causing her no end of trouble over the hundreds of years. Although many of these incidents were blamed on him by Kalina and others, Pierre’s ability to cause mischief is undeniable. Going out to make trouble every other day with an arrogant attitude, causing Miss Yumo quite a headache.

Therefore, Yumo believed that this stupid son of hers needed to be disciplined. Only by suffering a harsh defeat would this kid Pierre probably learn a lesson.

So, Yumo naturally watched her son being beaten with calm eyes.

All this is for Pierre’s own good.

Of course, It’s definitely not to get revenge for Pierre punching me at Yuan’er’s birthday party.

Definitely not.

Humph! I am not that petty.

….

Boom!!

When another explosion erupted in the center of Wisteria, the surging holy magic had already defeated and crushed the Sword Demon’s lightning power. For a moment, the sky began to clear, and the turbid energy between heaven and earth began to dissipate. The Sword Demon King’s aura began to weaken increasingly. Vaguely, it seemed Seville was just one step away from his long-desired victory.

Even the bloody butterflies stopped on the treetops began to flap their wings, preparing to fly towards the battlefield.

Umm

I think it’s time to give those two a little kids a shock!~

At that time, the avatar condensed by the bloody butterflies will first kick Seville away, demonstrating invincible power. Then glance at Pipi with cold eyes. After that, use a helpless and regretful tone to sigh in front of Pierre

-- "Long time no see, Why so pitiful, Little Pipi--

Imagining a bit about her cool scene later, Yumo couldn’t help but smile smugly.

"Hey hey, Momo, what do you think of this? Will it be cool, will it make that stinky kid look at her mommy with new eyes?"

"Umm, good, good. Oh, when looking at that Church Wing later, it’s best to add a line!"

"What?"

"Like this: ’Dare to bully my son, have you thought about how you want to die? Trash!’"

"Oh oh~, that sounds good"

"Mm-hmm, just remember to make your eyes look more proud, cold, and cooool. You need to show that bossy aura that looks down on the world"

"Got it, got it"

The two voices in Yumo’s mind began to enthusiastically plan their script for later.

However, Just as they were about to put it into practice, an accident suddenly occurred. The Shadow Power aura that was just suppressed and almost dissipated unexpectedly began to expand again?

"Heh?"

The next instant,

Under the dumbfounded gaze of several bloody butterflies, in the ruins at the center of the battlefield, a pale purple lightning suddenly rose from the ground, instantly shattering the holy magic field condensed there. The terrifying purple energy, gloomy, frightening, full of suffocating killing intent, like hellfire overflowing from the abyss, instantly engulfed everything with the momentum of a prairie fire.

Accompanying this Shadow Power was a chilling, eerie laughter.

"Heh, hehe, hehehe, hahahaha!!! HAHAHAHAAHAHAH!!!"

At the center of the battlefield,

That is, at the site of the purple Shadow Power eruption, Seville, who just had victory in his grasp and was about to pierce the Sword Demon’s core with one sword, now had a drastically changed expression, staring in disbelief at everything before him. The anger and hatred in his brown eyes were gradually being replaced by an emotion called "fear".

"H-how is this possible?!"

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Only to see at this moment, reflected in Seville’s purple eyes, the Sword Demon who had just had his armor shattered and was suppressed in the ruins, almost powerless to fight back, was now emitting chilling, eerie laughter. More importantly, the Shadow Power that should have been suppressed by him, that should have been completely exhausted, has once again made a comeback, and is even more fierce and majestic than during the previous battle.

Feeling extremely uneasy, Seville hurriedly exerted all his strength, trying to thrust his blade into Pierre’s chest to shatter the Sword Demon’s origin core.

However, The silver blade was firmly gripped by Pierre’s hand at this moment, and no matter how hard Seville tried, he couldn’t advance even a bit.

"Damn, damn it, this, what is this?!"

Faced with this unexpected situation, Seville began to feel panicked.

On the other side, although Pierre was covered in wounds, his palms and chest bloody and mangled from Seville’s slashes, Pierre didn’t care about his severe injuries at all. Instead, he laughed more and more excitedly. The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up slightly, revealing a morbid and battle-hungry smile.

"Hahahaha!! Yes, yes! This is how it should be, this is how it should be! This is what a battle should be like!! This is a real FIGHT!!"

Suddenly raising his head, Pierre abruptly locked his frenzied and expectant gaze onto Seville’s eyes.

"Come on?! Continue!! If you have any more trump cards, don’t be polite, try them all out!!! Hurry! Hurry!! Hurry up aaaaah!!! Hahahahaha!!"