Chương 1290: Welcome to the Neo-Demon Race!

"I WILL KILL YOU!" Helios glanced over as he heard the shout, only to see the violet sword shards coming at him with more energy than ever before. His eyes narrowed as he sensed the raging energy inside them.

He could feel how Meylin had infused her life force in them to make them stronger. Noticing the despair and rage fueling the attack only made the seven-winged Archangel's smile grow wider. With a swift motion, he pulled his sword from Cain's lifeless head and flew to the side, dodging the assault.

Meylin's eyes were bloodshot, tears mingling with the blood that leaked from them. The pain, agony, and rage in her soul had reached an extreme. She had no idea what a Dreamwalker was, and for her, Cain's death here only meant one thing—that she would never see him again. She was ready to make the one who took him away pay, even if it cost her life.