Chapter 141: The Winslow Family’s Talent—Life Burning!

Chapter 141: Chapter 141: The Winslow Family’s Talent—Life Burning!


Outside Crestholm.


Orion Winslow stood back-to-back with several other human warriors, covered in blood, their breaths erratic, yet they still steadfastly held the final line of defense.


Meanwhile, the Demon Clan didn’t rush to kill them; instead, it was more of a plaything.


Having been stifled in the Demon Domain for so many years, these demons were long overdue for a release.


Now they had finally arrived in this Human World.


And encountered a few stubborn humans who swore to fight to the end.


They certainly couldn’t kill these humans easily!


The pack of demons let out shrill laughter like a cat toying with a mouse.


"Why struggle at death’s door? Can just a few of you stop our dozens of demon elites?"


"We’re sparing you for now just for amusement!"


"Once our Demon Lord has finished off that old man... how long do you think you few can hold out?!"


Orion Winslow’s expression was calm as water, ignoring the demons’ taunts.


Yet his gaze involuntarily shifted to the battlefield in the sky, a flicker of worry passing through his eyes.


Clan Leader...


At this moment, the outcome of the entire battle rested on Skylar Winslow and that Monarch Peak demon.


If Skylar could defeat the Monarch of the Demon Clan, humanity still had a ray of hope.


If he failed...


The Monarch Peak demon, along with dozens of Commander Level...


Such power could crush them to dust in an instant!


Orion Winslow clenched his fists, the crisis at hand was like a heavy burden, making it hard for him to breathe.


At the summit of the clouds, the battle was fierce.


Skylar Winslow was drenched in blood, his robes soaked through.


Yet the Demon Lord across from him remained calm, surrounded by demonic qi, with no apparent injuries.


"Human, to fight me to such an extent, you can already be proud."


The Demon Lord’s crimson eyes were filled with contempt, "But it’s time for the game to end—"


"Boom!"


A massive burst of demonic qi erupted!


The Demon Lord’s aura soared to its peak, the terrifying pressure causing the surrounding clouds to dissipate.


Though this old man was also at Monarch Peak, at the same Level...


There was still a chasm of difference!


Witnessing this scene, Skylar Winslow took a deep breath, his gaze unusually calm.


Earlier, he had commanded his Beastbond to launch the strongest attack.


Yet it still failed to harm this demon.


He was no match for this demon!


Thus, to kill this demon through conventional means...


With his current strength, it was simply a dream!


Thinking this, he slowly turned to his old friend by his side.


Dragonflame War-Tiger!


This beast had been with him since he was a child.


And using The Winslow Family’s bloodline, he had cultivated it to its current height step by step.


But as time passed, the aftermath of The Winslow Family’s bloodline began to manifest.


The stronger the beast, the faster his life force drained away.


And the battle only accelerated this loss of life force.


Finally, under Zane Drake’s order, he left the battlefield.


To guard The Winslow Family.


And protect the entire Draconia of Azurea.


"It’s been so long since I’ve fought, I’m really a bit rusty!"


Skylar Winslow extended his hand, his wrinkled palm gently stroking the fur of the Dragonflame War-Tiger.


Feeling the warmth transmitted from his palm, he slowly closed his eyes, making up his mind.


Since conventional means couldn’t kill this demon...


Then, use unconventional means!


The next moment, a shocking transformation occurred on his body.


His silver hair turned jet black at a visible speed, wrinkles receding like a tide, his stooped figure straightening again.


But this was not a return to youth, rather...


The burning of his last life!


"Roar—!"


The Dragonflame War-Tiger let out a mournful roar, understanding what this meant.


And at this moment, Skylar Winslow had already returned to Peak status.


Looking at the not-so-distant demons full of contempt, Skylar Winslow slowly spoke:


"The Winslow Family’s Talent is but one..."


The Demon Monarch opposite him raised an intrigued eyebrow, his crimson eyes flashing with curiosity.


He was also very curious, given such an enormous power gap, what trick this human would pull.


"Life Burning!"


Skylar Winslow suddenly ignited in a blood-red flame, each flicker of the flame dancing with the rhythm of life.


"This is the Talent that everyone in The Winslow Family will awaken to..."


"And also the foundation of The Winslow Family’s bloodline!"


Blood-red flames surged from Skylar Winslow, instantly enveloping the Dragonflame War-Tiger completely.


Under the tempering of this Life Flame, the War-Tiger’s aura soared ever higher.


"Roar——!"


Amidst the earth-shaking tiger roar, the Demon Lord finally changed color!


His scarlet pupils contracted violently, staring in disbelief at the scene before him—


One must know, although he was at the Monarch Peak, his strength was...


Already infinitely close to the Half-Step Totem Level!


This was why he had paid no attention to Skylar Winslow earlier.


But now...


There was a hint of solemnity in the Demon Lord’s eyes.


Under this human’s talent, he forcibly elevated his Beastbond’s strength to match his own level.


At this moment.


Watching the blood-red flames completely envelop the Dragonflame War-Tiger, Skylar Winslow’s face showed a relieved smile.


"In the end, I’m getting old..."


He sighed lightly, the warmth in his palm made his eyes slightly moist.


"Even if I burn everything, I can only help you this far."


"Old friend, I intended for you to survive..."


"Now it seems we shall rest here forever together."


"Huff——"


The Dragonflame War-Tiger snorted, as if responding to Skylar Winslow.


Seeing this scene, Skylar Winslow laughed.


"Since we are both prepared! Then..."


"Let’s do it!"


Skylar Winslow suddenly shouted.


"Roar——!"


The Dragonflame War-Tiger’s Domain instantly unfolded, enveloping the Demon Lord.


At the same time, Skylar Winslow’s Domain also released, the oppressive force of the overlapping Double Domain causing the space to begin twisting.


Realizing what Skylar Winslow intended to do, the Demon Lord finally panicked, his scarlet pupils contracting violently.


"Madman!"


"Is it worth it for those ants? Join us, and you could even break through to the Totem Level!"


Skylar Winslow merely shook his head lightly:


"You don’t understand!"


"They are not ants, they are the hope for the survival of our Human Race!"


After saying this, Skylar Winslow’s gaze locked onto the Demon Lord.


He knew better than anyone that even if he risked his life, he could not defeat this Demon Lord.


The only way was to use all his and his Beastbond’s energy, with the support of the Double Domain, to possibly perish together with this Demon Clan.


The next moment——


"Boom!!!"


The Double Domain exploded simultaneously, a terrifying energy storm instantly devouring everything.


At the center of the explosion, the Demon Lord frantically urged the Domain to resist...


But this was Skylar Winslow’s full-strength strike at its peak!


How could it be so easily withstood?!


After the world-shaking explosion, the clouds were torn into a large void, the entire space shattered into chaotic turbulent flows, erasing all traces...


The figures of the Demon Lord and Skylar Winslow turned to ash in the terrifying energy!


Below.


The terrifying energy aftermath swept through, plunging the entire battlefield into dead silence.


Orion Winslow and the Demon Clan were simultaneously frozen in place——


They all clearly perceived that the two Monarch-level auras had completely disappeared.


"The Demon Lord... has fallen?!"


After a brief silence, the Demon Clan camp erupted with earth-shattering roars:


"Slaughter these ants! Sacrifice the whole city in blood to honor the Demon Lord!"


The entire Demon Clan went utterly mad!


Orion Winslow’s eyes were also bloodshot, his nails deeply embedded in his palm.


The Clan Leader... had fallen.


Watching the tidal wave of Demon Clan surge forward, he understood that today was destined to be a dead end.


But——


"Everyone heed my command!"


He suddenly stepped forward, his voice hoarse yet firm:


"Fight to the last moment!"


Orion Winslow’s voice echoed across the battlefield, a blood-red flame instantly enveloping his whole body.


Just as he was about to make a desperate stand——


Five figures streaked like lightning across the sky, crashing boldly into the heart of the battlefield!


The leading youth had a Divine Pattern shining on his forehead, surrounded by four Beastbonds exuding terrifying auras.


"Aster Grant..."


Orion Winslow’s pupils shrank suddenly, the burning blood flame pausing for a moment.


At this critical time, he had actually...


Returned!!


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