A relationship of utmost purity between a man and a woman had just genuinely occurred in a fleeting mont.
And they had the fruit of their love—the crystallization was fernting in Hu Xinrui’s belly, waiting to be born.
Rashaim was astoundingly shocked, his mouth agape, his eyeballs almost popping out.
At such a crucial mont when the Divine Son was about to descend, this damned human actually used his flesh and blood to forcefully possess the Saintess’s pure body!
How could he do such a thing?
How dare he do such a thing!!!
Watching the kindling on the altar blaze ever more fiercely, Rashaim felt he was truly going mad.
He regretted imnsely why he had allowed that perverted man to enter.
If the Divine Son were to find out after his arrival that, under his own watch, the Saintess’s body had been vilely defiled by the shaless humans, and moreover, it was he who had personally put the Saintess in such a predicant...
By then, how would he face it?
"No!"
"Stop it at once!"
"You can’t do this, you fucking can’t do this aaaaah~"
Rashaim scread in agony, struggling to break open the Drawing a Prison he himself had cast.
He knew he had to stop everything, and fast!
But the problem was, the "Drawing a Prison" before him had been released to deal with Xu Shu’s sabotage everywhere and was quite special, far too mystical compared to the common Demon spatial constraints.
Therefore, even Rashaim himself took a full three minutes to barely open a slit.
Afterward, Rashaim charged at Xu Shu like a madman.
He wanted to completely crush this human who dared to desecrate the divine, to leave not even a scintilla of him!
Absolutely not let Lord Paimon detect even the slightest hint of anything suspicious.
Absolutely!
Whooosh~
Amid the fierce sound of ripping air, Rashaim’s hands transford into blades, stabbing towards the back of Xu Shu’s head, determined to decapitate him.
However, just at that mont, Xu Shu, who was still diligently striving to father a child, crouched slightly and dodged this lethal strike.
At the sa ti, he swung around abruptly, his hand emitting a fiery-as-fire golden light that shot out, aiming straight for Rashaim’s face!
—Chasing Sun Golden Spear!
The change happened so swiftly, even Rashaim, strong as he was, couldn’t react in ti and was penetrated through the head by this spear, like a rainbow piercing the sun, followed by a violent explosion.
Boom!
Amidst the dazzling blaze, Xu Shu revealed a smile of successful scheming.
He had finished his business long ago; he was just waiting for this mont for Rashaim to deliver himself.
Under these circumstances, the scene of the untended garden finally greeting its first visitor for his sake, although sowhat surprising to him, was absolutely not sothing to indulge in.
After all, Xu Shu was not so kind of Lust Demon!
His true purpose for engaging with Hu Xinrui at this critical juncture was not to fulfill a fantasy for his childhood goddess.
Rather, one reason was to infuriate Rashaim, and the other was to unleash Kua Fu Chasing the Sun.
And the outco was as clear as day.
Rashaim indeed fell into the trap, blinded by rage, leaving himself wide open, and was imdiately exploited by Xu Shu, struck down face to face with a crushing blow.
Not only that, but the Chasing Sun Golden Spear, wrought through the dium of the Evil God’s container, was much more powerful than if Xu Shu had crafted it with his own hands, with an outstanding effect!
As the dust settled, Rashaim was blown away like a corpse, his upper body blasted into a ss of blood and flesh.
Strands of blood, writhing like maggots, attempted to restore his flesh, but at a very slow pace.
His injuries were too severe, and even as a Third-order Divine Chosen, he could not recover instantly!
—Why not attack directly the Son of Evil God within Hu Xinrui’s belly?
Xu Shu, of course, had considered this point a mont ago.
However, through tentative contact, he had preliminarily judged that Hu Xinrui’s body was impregnable now, beyond his abilities to shake.
Thus, he eventually chose to prioritize the target that posed the most direct threat to him.
But let’s not talk about that for now.
At this mont, having landed a successful blow, Xu Shu, unrelenting in his justification, chased down and mounted Rashaim, pounding him with his fists.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Punches fell like rain, sounding like thunderous drums.
Xu Shu gave Rashaim no chance to turn the tables, a flurry of punches smashing and crashing his body into lump after lump of mush, shattering his last hope.
"...no..." Rashaim’s pulp let out a faint cry, filled with despair and regret, still struggling to recombine.
Xu Shu was slightly shocked; the vitality of these Divine Chosen, every single one of them, was too tenacious, almost as if they had cheats!
Even as a Transcendent walking the path of the Warrior, Xu Shu had enough stamina to endure, but a hearty battle still took a significant toll, fortunately, with the boost from Alice’s "Falling in Love," his recovery rate also saw a substantial increase.
After several minutes of hard struggle, Rashaim was finally ground into powder by Xu Shu.
This ti he could no longer recover, utterly dead.
Amidst silent screams, Rashaim’s ashes were scattered by Xu Shu, condensing into three crystalline shapes biting each other in a stable triangle.
They emitted an enticing purple glow, two of which had a complete 18-fluff-like structures, while the third had only nine, with mysterious Spells entwining them.
Completely as Xu Shu had predicted, again three Curse Crystals.
"Level 45... Phew! I really did kill him, a Third-order Divine Chosen at full capacity..."
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