They charged towards the enemy with their own blood and sweat, and a mindset that feared no death, accompanied by the constant bloom of blood and brilliant attacks in the sky, painting a scene of unparalleled tragedy.
By this point, nearly a hundred had fallen, but no one stopped, no one was willing to stop. They were burning their own lives, unleashing their most potent attacks.
The Demon Kings had to admit that while these individuals were weak. They had always believed only the Undead feared no death, allowing them to fight with such self-sacrifice.
The King of Fury, watching these self-sacrificing warriors, said to the other three Demon Kings, "It's getting late. Stop playing with them; it's no longer interesting. We have important matters to attend to."
Giant tentacles erupted from the ground, lashing at the warriors like whips. Demonic flames sealed off all escape routes for the warriors, and sharp swords, with ruthless efficiency, cleaved into their bodies.
In five seconds, all the warriors were dead.
Only Dukal stood there, alone and covered in blood, tears of blood streaming from his eyes.
The King of Pride stepped forward, looking down at Dukal. "I think highly of you. Join the Scourge! You will become the new Legion Commander, and I shall grant you absolute power, no less than that of the Soul Reaver."
Dukal smiled, a smile of utter composure.
Though drenched in blood, he still wore an incredibly confident and serene smile, gently, with unparalleled grace, raising the long sword in his hand, which was long since dulled and nicked.
"I am the prince of the Scorching Moon Kingdom, noble and proud. You are unworthy..."
A gaping hole was torn through Dukal's chest, but in this moment, he was utterly perfect.
They were so close. Delvana seemed to feel that Saintiroman was engulfed by spreading flames.
Concurrently, there was the relentless assault from beyond the heavens.
Therefore, Delvana and the others understood better than anyone that this was a moment of utmost criticality!
Yet, everyone was still pursued by these terrifying four Demon Kings!
Within a few breaths, four colossal shadows were rapidly closing in on Delvana and the others.
"I'll hold them. You retreat to Saintiroman quickly!"
Her tone was so firm, as if facing not the four Demon Kings who dominated the planet, but four ordinary undead.
Soon, Delvana was engaged with two of the Demon Kings.
The remaining two clashed with Kent and the others.
"Hurry, leave this to me."
Although Delvana's combat prowess was immense, far exceeding everyone's imagination, Kent and Meisto inexplicably felt a chill of dread.
With a slight hesitation, and upon Delvana's further urging, Kent, concerned for Delvana, gritted his teeth, said nothing more, turned, and followed Meisto, quickly moving towards Saintiroman.
Delvana was locked in a fierce battle with the Demon Kings. Towering waves of flames, infused with boundless demonic power, coalesced into thousands of fire elementals of varying sizes, constantly attacking the Demon Kings. Coupled with the continuous bombardment of massive fireballs, Delvana steadily held back the four Demon Kings, even gaining a slight advantage.
However, Delvana knew this was merely temporary.
Even a Grand Archmage, in an uninjured state, could not achieve complete victory when facing even one of them alone.
But three of the Four Great Demon Kings had been severely injured by Xiao Xun, reducing their strength to half of their peak.
A faint smile flickered across Delvana's lips, a smile that made her appear exceptionally beautiful, with her exquisite features and golden hair.
The Sun God Tribe's secret technique was a very special one. This art allowed the Sun God Tribe to seal a portion of their power within their own bodies.
As the sealed energy accumulated, when the Sun God Tribe encountered immense and unavoidable danger, they could break this secret technique.
As a Valkyrie of the Sun God Tribe, she had used it once when confronting the Scourge.
However, this secret technique came at the cost of burning one's life to enhance their combat power.
Her formidable strength, akin to an ancient solar deity descending upon the world, successfully halted the four Demon Kings.
When she bid Xiao Xun farewell, in that moment of their kiss, Delvana knew this would be her fate, but she had no regrets.
A deep sense of unwillingness still lingered in Delvana's heart, because she knew she had not yet received her beloved's love, and at this moment, it could only be buried deep within her soul.
Delvana knew she would have no further opportunities; she would forever lose the chance to gain her beloved's love.
For her life was about to reach its end at this very moment.
Delvana wore a smile of satisfaction, her lips curving slightly. She gazed at her opponents, the Four Great Demon Kings.
Her eyes turned cold, and the powerful magic of the Sun God Tribe was unleashed in rapid succession...
Delvana's attacks suddenly became even fiercer and more incisive.
Spreading her hands apart, colossal fireballs instantly formed, shining with a dazzling brilliance like the sun. "Let me show you the might of a god."
Delvana's attacks were terrifying, and at this moment, in a state of near perfection, she exerted her full power, her entire aura reaching its zenith.
Her golden hair flew wildly, and with a wave of her hand, countless explosive fireballs formed in her grasp.
Suddenly, within a ten-kilometer radius, a torrential downpour of fire began.
Everything around them ignited, this was the true Blazing Sky Flame that burned all things in the world.
The first to succumb was the King of Greed. In mere breaths, he dissolved into a pool of black water, his yellow robes turning to black dust.
This was now Delvana's combat domain, her true battlefield.
The Demon King of Fear countered with fel flame, but how could it rival the brilliance of the celestial sun? The immense light blinded him instantly.
Then, the Radiant Sun Divine Sword directly severed his head.
Delvana's eyes blazed with a red light, completely transforming into the glow of rubies. She looked so beautiful, so breathtakingly exquisite.
Her delicate face, noble and flawless.
The King of Fury said to the King of Pride, "Hold on, she is burning her life. She is invincible now, and we are no match for her. But once her life force is depleted, she will be finished on her own, without us needing to act."
Facing Delvana's tempestuous onslaught, though the Demon Kings knew they could no longer afford to drag this out, they could only focus all their efforts on dealing with Delvana's subsequent attacks.
The surrounding air became scorching hot, and Delvana herself was as radiant as the sun.
She raised the Radiant Sun Divine Sword, unleashing a solar flare. Enormous energy exploded upon two of the Demon Kings.
The King of Pride roared, expending all his demonic power to form an ice shield above his head, but under the immense radiance of the sun, the ice shield instantly turned into boiling water, drenching the King of Pride's head.
His desperate cry caused the agitated King of Fury to dig out the King of Pride's demon heart and crush it. Afterward, the King of Pride, with an expression of utter disbelief, completely turned to ashes.