Endless Debt Chapter 699 - 199: Dance of a Horde of Demons_4

Ewen and Cinderella were utterly confused, first enduring constant explosions and demonic attacks, then captured by Palmer, and without even a chance for interrogation, dragged all the way here to witness this insane battle.

Despite the situation, Cinderella remained hopelessly optimistic and whispered to Ewen, "This time you won’t be short of writing inspiration, right?"

Ewen ignored her, his eyes fixed straight ahead, the world that once seemed so distant to him now loomed near, the terrifying conflict sweeping everyone into it.

The mass of writhing flesh reassembled itself, black stitching criss-crossing and threading through it, with black mist covering it and solidifying into a billowing black robe.

Bai Ou resurrected again, exhibiting intense Ether reactions, casually extracting a twisted steel fragment from the debris and shooting it like an arrow towards Canary.

Canary’s expression remained calm, but from the first sight of Bai Ou, an uncontrollable fury swirled relentlessly in her eyes.

She raised her hand and grabbed Bai Ou.

Secret Energy·Thousand Jins.

Bai Ou’s ghostly figure stalled, each step becoming unbearably heavy, the metal ground beneath began to buckle, his bones unable to bear the multiplied weight, emitted a pitiful low groan.

"I’m here to save you!"

Bai Ou laughed hideously at Canary, his expression terrifyingly twisted, yet he still gripped the metal shard tight, letting it cut into his palm and embed in his tendons.

"I will save your soul!" Bai Ou considered himself on some great mission, solemnly swearing in a deep voice, "From Belphegor’s grasp!"

"Shut up!"

Canary forcefully pressed her palm down, trying once more to press Bai Ou into submission, but this time Bai Ou didn’t fall, the limitless Ether made his Alchemy Matrix almost ignite.

Bai Ou broke through the limitations of strength, swung the metal shard, while Canary drew out the hidden short dagger at her waist, the metals clashed, Canary unable to match Bai Ou’s endless power, was easily shaken off.

Palmer rushed in from behind, catching Canary, both staggering several steps back before steadying.

Even without Secret Energy’s reinforcement, solely by wielding the power of Chaos Only, Bai Ou could use Ethereal Amplification to gain unimaginable strength.

Canary felt slight pressure, softly said to Palmer, "Sorry."

Palmer fixed his gaze on Bai Ou, confused by what Canary meant, "Sorry for what?"

"I couldn’t save your friend."

Before Canary’s eyes was that gore-filled corpse, from Palmer’s anxious pursuit it was clear that person mattered greatly to Palmer, but... but now from Palmer’s indifferent demeanor, maybe not so much.

"Huh?"

Palmer was taken aback, then screeched, "What are you talking about?"

Canary was bewildered by Palmer’s cold response, suspecting him to be a cold-blooded guy, yet the next moment, a surge of Ether that should have diminished rose once more.

Bai Ou felt cold hands pressing on his nape, Evil Spirit whispered in his ear.

"Unfortunate... I too am Undead."

Bai Ou turned his head with difficulty, in the peripheral view he noticed the resurrected Bologue, Bai Ou’s indifferent and dismissive attitude towards life now finally shifted, as if betrayed by something, eyes filled with shock and hatred.

"Seal the coffin!"

Bologue wielded his strength freely, collapsing steel rushed towards Bai Ou, wrapping around him layer by layer, forging into a coffin.

For the Undead, confinement is the only effective method.

Canary only now realized, the one who had just died was Bologue, the Lazarus with an Undying Body!

The shock vanished instantly, Canary shouted, "Well done!"

In an instant, rock-solid massive force came from all directions, Canary further reinforced Bologue’s coffin seal, attempting to completely banish Bai Ou.

This time, determined to resolve Bai Ou, the betrayer, Canary had prepared well, as long as she could control him...

Suddenly, within the cabin sprouted a spreading white mist, engulfing everyone like tidal waves, their vision swiftly narrowing, soon all they could see was a blank whiteness.

Footsteps approached, from afar to near.