In the end, he even let Sword Thunder Child transform, altering into the style of a Giant Sword to hold in his hand, waiting until intense electric arcs enveloped his entire body; his target was none other than the Fond Spirit of the Ancient Era, only briefly glimpsed—a "Lightning Knight".
"King of the Thunder Attribute holy beasts, huh? Aegifura, there are quite a few creatures that have knelt beneath your pomegranate skirt..."
"Are you a Pure Alien Race Demon Enchantress, or do you only seem pure on the surface, while actually playing dirtier than anyone else?"
With a loud bang, Yidong Temple broke free from Mu Yi Hanba's direct block and regained a safe distance.
His heaving chest began to settle, and his expression cooled somewhat, as he sarcastically remarked:
"Very well, I admit I was mistaken."
"Even if you are the only Primordial Enchanting Demon left in the Land of Lust, there is still a chance for the lineage of Lust to reach its pinnacle of glory."