Everlasting

tanghuluThe wicked flames plaguing the Demon Bull were not that big of a threat. Although they shaved off a thousand HP every second, to the Demon Bull, who had 800 million HP, it was but a minor inconvenience.

Whether it was the Fire Dragon Sword, Caitley, or even Dolly, they had only served one purpose to Li Yi. Their only purpose was to restrain the Third Demon God.

As for the person responsible for dealing damage, that role had belonged to Li Yi.

"Shooting Star Arrow Hail!"

"Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…"

After unleashing the flurry of arrows, the Demon Bull was left with 200 million less HP than before. Combining that figure with the damage that he had previously dealt, the Demon Bull had less than half of its original 800 million HP.

"Moo! Moo!"