Krul jumped up and slapped the back of Luke's head.
Luke stumbled.
"Are your wings fully grown? Pretending not to understand my hand signals?"
Luke gave a fake smile.
"The climax... Whoa!"
Luke raised his hand, Krul raised her foot, and a figure crashed into them. The two of them blocked the flying body.
"Cough, cough cough..."
Ferid coughed miserably, steadied himself, then turned to look at Luke and Krul with a smile.
"Um... are you guys going to fight?"
As he spoke, he even tried to shove the Magic Sword into Luke's hands.
Luke shook his head and pushed the Magic Sword back.
"I'll politely decline."
Krul was more straightforward.
"Get lost!"
Ferid rubbed his nose.
"How hurtful. I'll be going then."
Ferid didn't say much more; clutching the Magic Sword, he prepared to flee in the opposite direction of the Progenitor.
Luke grabbed the corner of Ferid's clothes.
"Crowley is still fighting, and you're just slipping away?"
Ferid smiled and raised his hands.
"I sur~ren~der~ Do you see Crowley-kun still fighting?"
Luke turned to look, his mouth twitching.
He saw the Progenitor already chasing them, and Crowley was nowhere to be seen.
Is he done for already? That's not right.
"Idiot, let's go!"
Seeing the Progenitor flying towards them aggressively, Krul poked Luke to remind him.
Although the Progenitor's face was expressionless, Luke could feel something wrong with his aura.
Krul noticed the blood on the corner of Ferid's mouth but said nothing.
"Did you provoke him?"
"I don't think so. If we don't leave now, it'll be too late~"
Ferid smiled annoyingly, seemingly certain that Luke would let him go.
But when did Luke ever follow the usual script?
Ferid felt a massive force transmit through his clothes to his body, pulling him along.
Luke exerted force and threw Ferid by his clothes toward the Progenitor.
Ferid hadn't expected Luke to do this. By the time he landed again, he was already under the Progenitor's Great Scythe.
"I don't like guys who attack their comrades."
The Progenitor's tone was flat but cold, giving Ferid a strong sense of pressure. He instinctively moved to block with the Magic Sword.
Krul saw that Luke still had no intention of leaving. Just as she was about to speak, something happened between the Progenitor and Ferid.
Kyle, activate the boost!
Luke communicated with Kyle in his mind.
The moment before the sword and scythe collided, the Magic Sword erupted with Demonic Aura containing a murderous intent, and an incredibly powerful force surged into Ferid's body.
Ferid was equally surprised.
Clang!
The weapons clashed. The Progenitor's gaze changed; his eyes no longer held only contempt, but also a hint of surprise.
The scythe was pushed back by Ferid's sword, forcing the Progenitor back two steps.
But before Ferid could celebrate, he noticed something wrong with his body.
Bang!
Ferid's right hand holding the sword exploded. The Progenitor reacted quickly, his wings twitching slightly as a transparent barrier separated him from Ferid, preventing him from being splattered with blood.
Ignoring the pain, Ferid realized the physical collapse caused by the extreme power didn't stop there.
He felt that if he hadn't performed experiments on himself, he would have exploded into a bloody mist by now.
Ferid actively channeled the power into his other arm. This time, the arm began to swell rapidly, quite different from before.
The Progenitor frowned, sensing something was wrong. He intended to remove the barrier and take the opportunity to kill this Vampire scum.
But it was too late. Ferid's last arm exploded, a plume of black smoke rose, and the Progenitor's scythe swung down blindly.
The sensation told him he had indeed hit something, but the damage was too low; it was likely just a superficial wound.
The black smoke cleared.
Ferid was gone, leaving only the Magic Sword with its eerie aura stuck quietly in the ground.
The Progenitor looked around and found that Luke and Krul had also vanished at some point.
The Progenitor wanted to reach out and grab the hilt, but Kyle wouldn't allow it. The Magic Sword flew up from the ground and slashed at him.
The Progenitor folded his wings, blocking it at the cost of a few feathers. Then, the Magic Sword stopped attacking and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"My head hurts..."
As shikama doji went out to fight, Shinoa Hiragi felt something. She slowly opened her eyes and then bolted upright.
She looked around. Mitsuba, Yoichi, and Shihō Kimizuki were all safe, but Mirai Kimizuki was no longer there, and everyone else was unconscious.
"Yo, you're awake?"
A sudden voice startled Shinoa Hiragi.
She instinctively tried to summon shikama doji.
But shikama doji did not appear as expected; nothing happened.
"Are you looking for this?"
Shinoa Hiragi looked up at the source of the voice.
With one look, Shinoa Hiragi almost fainted again. After a moment, she asked tentatively.
"Xiao Si?! How did you... How did I..."
The Progenitor smiled faintly and returned the scythe to Shinoa Hiragi.
"An unexpected meeting, isn't it?"
"Yes... it is. How did you get out? I can feel that my internal suppression of you hasn't been broken..."
"I missed you, so I came out to see you."
After a few exchanges, Shinoa Hiragi found her rhythm and returned to normal.
Shinoa Hiragi smiled with her hands behind her back.
"I won't accept such a perfunctory answer~"
The Progenitor stared at Shinoa Hiragi playfully, then suddenly transformed and said:
"I like you. How about this answer?"
Seeing the Progenitor take on Yuichiro's appearance, Shinoa Hiragi was caught off guard, her face turning red to the tips of her ears.
But this "Yuichiro" was immediately slashed apart by Shinoa Hiragi's scythe, and the Progenitor reverted to his original form.
"You really are persistent. Still refusing to face your own desires? You want to see Yuu smile, you want to hold Yuu's hand, you want to kiss Yuu, you want..."
"Enough!"
Shinoa Hiragi's wavering heart firmed up again as she thought of something, resisting the urge to release the suppressed power.
The Progenitor stopped smiling and sighed.
"Sigh, your heart is the most resilient I've ever seen. Truly troublesome."
Then, in a flash, the Progenitor disappeared from where he stood.
After sensing for a moment, Shinoa Hiragi breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Si was still suppressed by her.
Although she didn't know how Xiao Si had manifested, it certainly couldn't last long.
It seemed time had run out just now, so Xiao Si turned his attention to me... Luke glanced at the signal map on the miku map; he and Krul were heading toward Ferid's location.
That kid Ferid can really run, managing to get so far in such a short time after losing both arms.
Ferid's signal was stationary now; he must be resting. Now was the perfect chance!
As Luke approached, Ferid was lying in a corner half-dead, muttering to himself.
"Seems I played a bit too hard, but... Crowley-kun's taste is really good."
Ferid licked his lips.
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