Far above at a slant, Du Yu's eyes were faintly red as he clenched his fists.

Yes! Very right indeed!

This damn thing is my Demon Soldier!

One day, I shall draw a majestic giant bow and personally shoot out this Ashen Arrow!

Suddenly, a pair of large orange-red eyes floated above Du Yu's eyes.

Little Fen Yang was also watching this thrilling scene, muttering, "Burn~ burn burn burn!"

Du Yu: "Little Fen..."

Before he could finish, his words came to an abrupt halt!

Little Fen Yang, Du Yu, and Yang Qingqing almost simultaneously turned their heads to the left.

Intersecting giant trees, endless branches and leaf shadows, obstructed everyone's view.

But the energy coming from there was enough to draw everyone's attention.

The Divine Tree said solemnly, "Retract the arrow."

"Okay!" Du Yu hurriedly communicated in his mind, summoning back the Ashen Arrow.

"Buzz!" A thick tree trunk suddenly shook dramatically.

The Divine Tree spoke heavily, "It's here!"

"It?" Du Yu was startled, "The axe came here on its own?"

The Divine Tree's speech was uncharacteristically urgent, "In two years, this axe has never moved!"

"No worries, no worries!" Little Fen Yang suddenly floated out, "I've got this, the axe is my comrade."

"Be careful." Du Yu cautiously reached out, welcoming the returning majestic giant arrow.

"Poof~" The Ashen Arrow transformed into endless Fire Demon Breath, wildly pouring into Du Yu's body.

In a world of blazing red, Du Yu seemed to see a faint outline, penetrating the giant trees...

Was that the axe?

It turned out to be an illusion?

Or perhaps, this axe at least possessed the ability to make its body ethereal and penetrate everything.

Finally, endless Fire Demon Breath merged into Du Yu's body.

Yet, before him, Little Fen Yang was hovering dumbly.

About tens of meters away, the illusory axe blade penetrated the thick trunk.

At the arc of the blade, there stood a figure clad in a black robe.

It was a man, tall, burly, and incredibly brave!

Upon seeing Little Fen Yang's figure, the man's dignified and solemn face surprisingly showed some emotion.

Du Yu: "Little Fen Yang?"

"Uh-huh." Little Fen Yang nervously twisted his fingers, slowly floating over, "Void? Do you still... do you still remember me?"

"You finally came back." The man raised his palm, holding Little Fen Yang's small hand, "You came to save my master."

Little Fen Yang's expression was complex, "I..."

Black Robe Man: "Are these two members of the Human Race the help you found?"

Little Fen Yang looked downcast and shook his head, "Your master already... we've all seen, your master is already..."

The Black Robe Man, however, kept talking to himself, "The arrow just now, it was shot by these two, right?"

Little Fen Yang's eyes were full of sorrow, "Void, wake up.

Your master swung the axe one last time to send you and me to this world..."

The Black Robe Man's expression froze, muttering, "No, that's not true."

Little Fen Yang looked at the axe unwilling to face reality and said softly, "The Spirit Contract between you and the master, it's gone, right."

Black Robe Man: !!!

Little Fen Yang: "Void, we will eventually avenge. I have found people we can rely on.

But we need some time; why don't you come home with me first?"

Black Robe Man: "My master is not dead."

Little Fen Yang paused, then his expression lit up with joy, "The Spirit Contract between you and the master still exists?"

With that sentence, the Black Robe Man completely broke down.

His once dignified and heroic face twisted, "No! He's not dead! He's not dead!"

"Buzz!!!"

The Void Axe suddenly trembled, and spatial rifts crisscrossed and tore open.

Far in the distance, Du Yu suddenly widened his eyes!

A vast spatial rift instantly enveloped his tiny figure.

Yang Qingqing's face changed drastically but was too late to react.

Endless spatial rifts also plunged her into a void...

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Four thousand four hundred words, asking for some Monthly Passes~