"Don't panic," the God of Death said to Tai Yao unhurriedly, "Ahem… your little friend seems upset."

The Pillar of Light and Flame dissipated... Nightsky stood in mid-air, looking down.

"Light Flame Night Blaze!"

Nightsky gathered light and flame in his hands, enough to incinerate the world. Then, with a loud shout, the wave of light and flame surged forth like a shooting star with a long tail.

"Ha!"

The God of Death brushed the dust off his shoulders, then lazily reached out with his right hand.

*pang!*

The God of Death blocked Nightsky's light flame shockwave with one hand, while his other left hand seemed to be playing with his fingernails, looking relaxed and carefree.

"Haa..." Nightsky floated in mid-air, not daring to slack off in the slightest. Under the full force of his attack, the light and flame were as fierce as a volcanic eruption.

Meanwhile, the God of Death still looked completely at ease. "This kid's strength is unmatched by anyone in the world today, but unfortunately, the universe is boundless and vast, and humans are simply too insignificant."

In stark contrast to the God of Death was Nightsky.

Nightsky was now covered in sweat, veins bulging on his hands.

Clearly, Nightsky was having a very difficult time against the God of Death.

But even so... he still didn't give up.

Because he knew that this time, he couldn't give up no matter what.

Driven by his powerful fighting spirit, Nightsky's body was clearly reaching its limit, and blood slowly trickled from his nose.

The bright red blood, like scarlet and cold blood dew, dripped down.

"I can already feel the aura of death on that kid... he's going to fight to the death," the God of Death said to Tai Yao.

Tai Yao believed the God of Death's words without a doubt, because she knew that the God of Death could not lie.

Because any life form in the Underworld that lied would be punished by the laws of the universe.

"Are you saying that Nightsky intends to die?" Tai Yao bit her lip and asked nervously.

"Yes... it's clear that this kid is risking his life to fight me. I was wondering before how a group of people couldn't even beat a sick dragon, how did they kill Luo Xinghe."

"Now I understand... it turns out these little guys are holding onto a resolution to die... Luo Xinghe's death was not unjust at all."

Seeing this, Xier was very worried about Nightsky. She looked at the sky illuminated by Nightsky, and at the person she had always been thinking about.

Xier looked at Nightsky and shouted loudly, "Nightsky... stop, please stop!"

Nightsky had already seen Xier shouting at him from the corner of his eye.

But at this time, his ears were already ringing, and he couldn't hear any of the sounds around him...

Filled with grief and indignation, Nightsky roared!

"Roar..."

His fighting spirit surged again, Nightsky still refused to give up, still gritting his teeth and persevering.

Taking advantage of the driving force of his fighting spirit, Nightsky said loudly, "Xier! You have saved my life many times... Today! Even if I die, I will never give up!"

*Pfft...* Suddenly, two streams of blood, like red lotuses, spurted out of Nightsky's ears, piercing the sky.

The God of Death resisted the impact of the light flame with one hand and said, "Tai Yao... there's still time to stop him. If this continues, your little friend will surely die."

The God of Death gently pointed his left hand at Nightsky...

A death aura suddenly appeared in Nightsky's body, corroding him.

The God of Death said, "Do you see that? If the death aura spreads to his heart, it means that his life will come to an end."

Tai Yao looked at the sky and remained silent.

The battle continued...

Nightsky knew he was no match, so he could only urge his fighting spirit again...

*Pfft...*

Nightsky finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of hot, red blood.

In just an instant, the blood dyed the pure white light flame a rosy red.

Seeing this, the God of Death hurriedly urged, "Tai Yao! What are you waiting for! If you don't save him, he's really going to kick the bucket!"

Tai Yao still stared unblinkingly at Nightsky, and slowly said, "God of Death, do you have someone you like? Or... someone you once loved deeply."

As soon as she said this, the God of Death was stunned, muttering to himself, "Someone I like... someone I love deeply..."

Suddenly, the God of Death seemed to understand why Nightsky was so stubborn at the moment. "I understand... so this is the power of love."

The others looked at Nightsky again... only to see that the death aura had already spread to his heart.

At this time, Nightsky could no longer support his body and fight the God of Death.

In mid-air, Nightsky fell like a withered leaf fluttering in the wind, like flying catkins filled with longing, a city full of sorrow.

Without saying a word, Tai Yao flew to Nightsky and caught him.

Suddenly, golden sunlight shone on Nightsky's body.

Gradually, the death aura on Nightsky's body was dispelled by the brilliant sunlight.

Even so, the death aura near his heart still could not be resolved.

Tai Yao in the sky said loudly, "God of Death, Xier, I'm leaving..."

Before she finished speaking, the space-time tunnel had already opened, and Tai Yao took Nightsky away without looking back.

Xier stared blankly at the sky, as if her concern and longing were no less than Nightsky's.

"Alright, Xier... don't look anymore. Tai Yao is one of the three lights of the universe, known as the sun, moon, and stars."

"Remember... the last time she came to the Underworld was for someone she once loved deeply."

"You have good taste... that kid is indeed worthy of entrusting. Don't worry... I haven't sensed Nightsky's soul at the moment, which means he's not dead yet."

"Don't worry too much, Tai Yao will definitely find a way to cure Nightsky."