Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1374 - 838 Hugh Hyperion’s Awakening_6

Immediately, Marquis Somerset effortlessly dodged Pranay's abyssal black smoke and countered with a punch, smashing Pranay into the hard rock wall, causing the stones to shatter and fly.

Before Marquis Somerset could pursue Antanas.

Sinola once again blocked the way.

They couldn't afford to make mistakes, but Marquis Somerset could make countless errors.

Antanas looked helplessly at everything before her, desperately trying to protect Sinola and Pranay. Her friends were injured, and her heart ached.

As Sinola struggled to resist, a deafening roar echoed from the sky.

The shadows on the ground grew larger and larger.

A blood-colored giant bear descended from the sky, crashing into the center of the Hall of Annihilation's battlefield.

The ground trembled under the impact of the giant bear.

The three Great Demons stared in disbelief at the blood-colored giant beast.

"Ulysses, your summon arrived just in time, allowing me to quickly deal with these ignorant remnants of the Demon Race."

Marquis Somerset saw Ulysses' blood bear and smirked.

The blood bear roared to the sky, charging at Antanas with its massive body.

"Antanas, run, go find Lanci or Sigrid!"

Sinola and Pranay suddenly felt an increase in pressure; the situation was dire.

The worst-case scenario was nothing more than them blocking Marquis Somerset and the blood bear, allowing Antanas to survive.

"No..."

Tears welled up at the corners of Antanas' eyes.

She felt that both Sinola and Pranay were severely injured, barely able to be healed.

If she ran, Sinola and Pranay would surely die.

Even she, who was being protected at the back, was already covered in bruises and scars.

The power of the Desecrating Demon King was the last hope Antanas could see.

But Hyperion couldn't control the power of the Blasphemy Lord.

She didn't know if Hyperion, after transforming, could still target Ulysses, or if he could threaten him in a mindless state.

Antanas had seen Lanci influence opponents into a mindless state countless times, easily securing victory.

Regardless, the power of the Blasphemy Lord seemed incompatible with Hyperion's body, repelling each other.

Antanas could only see the irreparable increase in injuries on Sinola and Pranay's bodies.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Your life-saving magic is indeed plentiful, but using one costs a life, doesn't it?"

Ulysses saw Hyperion disappearing again after an icy delay, and he casually stopped, scanning the void as if trying to see through every inch.

Hyperion held her breath, nerves stretched to the limit.

"The game should end, Miss Duchess."

Ulysses' deep, magnetic voice suddenly echoed in the void, drawing closer and closer, making Hyperion's flesh crawl.

Her heart was about to leap out.

She had already heard the situation from Antanas' side of the Hall of Annihilation.

After the blood bear joined the battlefield, intermittent sounds of Sinola and Pranay being heavily struck could be heard through Antanas' communications.

"Pranay...!"

Antanas' voice stopped abruptly, followed by the explosive sound of rocks shattering.

"Antanas, what's happened to you!!"

Hyperion's heart pounded, almost breaking.

No matter how much she called next.

"Buzz buzz..."

She could no longer hear the situation from the Hall of Annihilation.

Amidst Antanas' nearly vanishing voice, Hyperion's pupils continually contracted.

This moment felt both fleeting and endless.

The world seemed to stand still.

Desperate tears rolled down Hyperion's cheeks.

Dripping into the bottomless void, sparking ripples almost imperceptible.

"Oh, you're not hiding anymore? Have you given up like your friends?"

Ulysses saw Hyperion, exposed and staying behind a building cover, slowly noticing her tears.

Her shattered state greatly satisfied him.

Indeed, her vulnerable, kind heart is the most worthwhile thing to exploit.

"It seems they didn't willingly give up."

Ulysses smiled contentedly.

"..."

The veins on Hyperion's forehead trembled.

The blood moon, the night, her missing father, each time being targeted for her life.

Everything seemed like déjà vu.

Her consciousness incessantly traversed, regressed, until it plummeted, as if her whole body sank into a suffocating scarlet ocean, surrounded by memories.

It had always been her friends, Antanas and Sinola, protecting her every day.

Now that it was her turn to help Antanas and the others, she felt powerless.

"Dare to harm my friends..."

The possibility of the Great Demons falling persisted in her mind.

Making her almost suffocate, nearly driving her mad.

"Ulysses... you must die!!"

Anger, pain, hatred, the demon nature suppressed in her blood since childhood, finally erupted unchecked.

With a furious howl, Hyperion recklessly infused Magic Power into the Melogas Magic Card, as if wrestling with the Blasphemy Lord, gritting her teeth viciously, merging this card brimming with rampant Magic Power into her body completely.

The laughter of the Desecrating Demon King from ancient times seemed to echo in this weightless void.

Heaven and earth-shaking purple thunder illuminated everything in this void of night.

Even the Tenth Ancestor Ulysses couldn't help but raise his hand to block the terrifying spread of poisonous fog.

When the deep purple thunder and pure white ethereal mist slowly dissipated.

"..."

A slender figure stood up from the poisonous fog.