My Otherworldly Shura Field

Chapter 146 A Feeling of Pity

"Oh!"

A petite woman, covered in wounds, ran at top speed, while a giant python a hundred meters long pursued her relentlessly.

This is a giant red python, its entire body covered in red scales that shimmer with a faint red glow in the sunlight, as if covered by a red protective membrane.

Its head was enormous and ferocious; it could swallow an adult whole. Its blood-red pupils gleamed with a murderous light, and its black tongue constantly darted out of its mouth, locking onto the location of its prey.

Most notably, it has a tail that is flat and covered with sharp scales, resembling a sharp sword. Unlike ordinary pythons, its tail is flat and covered with sharp scales.

Its massive body moved through the forest with ease, its S-shaped twists and its tail swishing from side to side. No matter how thick the tree trunk was, it was cut off by its sharp, blade-like tail, carving a path through the dense forest with its enormous body.

Swish!

The sharp, massive tail swept out, flattening large swathes of trees. The petite figure running ahead was struck hard, crashing into a large tree like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted from its mouth.

The giant python gave the petite figure no chance to resist, its massive tail descending from the sky like a great sword.

Her petite figure's pupils contracted, her face showing fear. She instinctively tried to dodge, but her injuries were too severe. Countless bones in her body were broken, and the intense pain that swept through her body caused her to pause for a moment while moving.

In the life-or-death struggle, even the slightest mistake can give the enemy an opportunity, pushing you into a desperate situation or even leading to death. This momentary pause brought a heavy price to the petite figure.

The razor-sharp tail slashed down, spraying blood. With a cry of pain, a small arm was severed at the shoulder and fell to the ground.

Her petite figure was deathly pale, her face almost devoid of color; anyone who saw her would surely feel heartbroken and cry.

escape!

The petite figure knew she had no chance against the giant python; the difference between them was too great, like heaven and earth. She had no combat experience, and there were people she wanted to see. She didn't want to die here; she didn't want to die.

A strong will to survive helped her overcome her fear; the bones in her back twitched as if they were about to pierce her skin.

"Shh!"

Finally, the bulging skin was pierced, but no blood flowed out. A pair of white wings grew from its back, as pure and noble as the wings of an angel.

In the past, she was afraid of pain and never dared to grow wings, but now, she wanted to live, and compared to the pain of losing an arm, the pain of growing wings was nothing.

After growing wings, she did not hesitate at all, flapping her wings and taking flight, preparing to leave the land and escape the flightless giant python.

However, she was too naive. Having just grown wings, she couldn't adapt at all and staggered in mid-air, unable to fly high.

Because of this, she had already missed the best time to escape. The giant python had already moved quickly in front of her, half of its body upright, and opened its blood-red mouth to bite at the petite figure thrashing in mid-air.

Am I going to die here?

No, I don't want to die. I still have my sister, my grandfather, and everyone else.

Most importantly, I haven't seen it yet...

I don't want to die, no, I want to see you.

"Brother Lucifer!"

Just before the giant python's gaping maw snapped shut, the petite voice cried out with all its might—a desperate cry. She didn't call for her sister or grandfather, but for Lucifer's name, which showed Lucifer's importance in her heart.

The petite figure closed her eyes in despair. Although she didn't want to die, she had done her best, and death was all that awaited her.

However, when she closed her eyes, she didn't feel any pain. Instead, she felt as if she had fallen into a warm embrace that was so familiar and so comforting.

When she nervously opened her eyes, a familiar face came into view, and a smile immediately bloomed on her face.

Fair skin, a pair of dazzling black eyes that seem to see through all the sorrows of past and present lives, a smile like a crescent moon, and a solemn expression like a cold star.

With a straight nose and rosy lips, his profile was sharply defined, and his all-black attire accentuated his tall, straight figure, exuding a gentle and serene aura.

Isn't this the person I've been thinking about day and night, the one I secretly ran away to find?

"You little brat, why didn't you stay in the clan? What would you have done if I had come any later?" Lucifer exclaimed, his voice tinged with reproach as he held Amy Millie in his arms. Though his words carried a hint of reproach, his face betrayed no blame but rather a deep tenderness.

There was a time when he was so adorable that he couldn't get enough of that little girl. Anyone who saw her would be captivated by her cuteness and would obey her every command, even going through fire and water to protect her.

But now, she was covered in blood, her face was pale, and one of her arms had been cut off at the shoulder, bleeding profusely. He felt as if a knife was churning in his heart, and his face was filled with heartache.

He really couldn't imagine what would have happened if he had arrived a moment later, or if he hadn't passed through here at all; it was something he absolutely couldn't accept.

"Brother Lucifer, please don't leave me again. Emily doesn't want to be separated from you and wants to stay with you forever." Emily completely forgot the pain in her body. She held tightly to Lucifer's clothes with her remaining hand, pressed her little head against his broad chest, and refused to leave, afraid that Lucifer would abandon her again.

"it is good."

Lucifer held Emily in his arms as gently as if she were a child, his hand stroking her pale face.

As for the hundred-meter-long giant python, it had already been cut into countless pieces and fell to the ground, the earth directly stained red with blood, exuding a strong bloody smell. If it weren't for the urgency to save Emily, Lucifer would never have let the guy who hurt Emily die so easily, and would have made the entire giant python die in agony and regret.

They gently landed on the ground, cradling the pitiful little angel, as if afraid of hurting the little darling.

His gaze swept across the ground, and soon he saw Emily's small arm. He gently bent down and picked up the severed arm.

"Bear with it, it might hurt a lot," Lucifer said gently.

"Because Brother Lucifer is by my side, I'm not afraid of pain," Emily said softly.

Lucifer smiled slightly and gently put the broken pieces back together. With his amazing self-healing power, the bones began to reconnect and the wound began to heal, but this was accompanied by a tearing pain.

Lucifer was already used to this kind of pain, but Emily was different. Although she didn't say anything, her little face was contorted and she made a soft moan like a mosquito, which made Lucifer feel heartbroken.

Fortunately, Emily is a vampire. If it were before, her arm would have been useless. Only vampires have such terrifying self-healing power.

Due to excessive blood loss, the arm has not yet regained its mobility. However, with him there, whether it can move or not is not important.

"Let me take you to wash up!" Lucifer looked at the stream not far away. Emily was covered in blood, and it pained him to see her like that.

"Mmm." Emily nestled obediently in his arms and nodded.

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