Just as Davis was observing Fiona...

The wailing sound in the deep pit suddenly stopped. The red light in the blood pool converged and gathered into the wand. Then, the black wand rose up and was filled with evil energy!

The priest was overjoyed when he saw this. "The sword soul and the wand have been combined. My wand is about to be completed! Hahaha!"

"I'm curious to see how you guys refine my wand and increase its power!"

Fiona looked at her companions at the edge of the pit with tears in her eyes. She could not break through the blockade of these monsters and could only watch the tragedy unfold.

Davis looked at the crying Fiona and sighed helplessly. "Ah. Fiona, don't cry!"

Seeing the golden bean in Fiona's eyes, he knew that it was time for him to make his move.

He took out his demonic sword and fully activated the aura inside.

Swish.

He flapped his wings and covered his face so that Fiona could not recognize him. Then, he flew over at lightning speed.

"Who did you say you were going to test your magic wand on? And your laughter is so damn unpleasant. Die!

"Vicious Curse - Death!"

Davis flew over quickly. With a flap of his wings, black light spread out, and a dense dark aura filled the bottom of the Fallen Devils Valley!

"Another demon powerhouse has arrived!"

Fiona was immediately shocked when she saw Davis. Because of the dense dark aura on Davis's body, Fiona treated him as the enemy's helper.

She could not help but feel despair in her heart.

She thought that she would never see her brother again.

The monsters that surrounded her turned black as soon as they appeared. Their bodies started to collapse, and only their skin was left on the ground.

The fatal curse energy perfectly avoided Fiona and some of her companions.

She soon found that there were no more enemies around her, and she immediately escaped.

When Fiona saw this situation, she also looked at the other party in shock.

Why did such a powerful assistant—one who had such an evil aura—suddenly appear? The wings on his body were so strange too!

Why did he help her?

Could it be the enemy of the opposite party? Could the enemy of her enemy be her friend?

Davis was also speechless when he saw Fiona standing there in a daze, he quickly changed his voice to remind her, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and save your companions! I'll help you stall that priest! After that, you can hurry up and come over to help!"

"...Oh, I understand!"

After hearing the other party's words, Fiona quickly came back to her senses. It was more important to hurry up and save her companions, and the mysterious person would be dealt with later!

Although Davis's strength could instantly kill this priest, he still left him for Fiona to deal with it herself.

After all, a war angel saint needed to rely on battle to break through.

When dagner approached, he would expose his strength to save her.

The priest was furious to see someone suddenly appearing and ruining his good time. He asked Davis sternly, "Who are you? You have the aura of a demon. Why are you helping these angels? Are you going to be a traitor to the Abyss?"

"Traitor? What a joke. I only serve myself. How can I betray you?"

Hearing the priest's words, Davis replied disdainfully.

Then, he began to deal with the priest's attack while observing the situation of Fiona and the others.

When Fiona had finished rescuing her companions and placed them in a safe place, Davis began to pretend that he was unable to fight anymore.

When the priest saw his difficulty standing up, his face was filled with excitement and he quickened his attacks. He was hoping to take down the guy in front of him as soon as possible.

However, he soon realized that every time the opponent would squeeze out a trace of strength whenever it looked like he was about to die, thwarting the priest's attempts.

The result made the priest extremely displeased.

Soon, Fiona also noticed the battle there. She picked up the long sword in her hand and began joining the battlefield.

After Fiona joined in, she suddenly realized that the guy who was originally fighting with the priest was actually starting to lose.

She thought of how she was with her companions earlier and was therefore unable to tell whether the guy was injured or not.

With that in mind, Fiona no longer counted on him to help her. She began to focus on dealing with this priest.

However, there was still a gap of several levels. Even if Fiona was a war angel saint famous for her combat strength, she could not make up for that gap.

She could only try her best to hold on.

However, gradually, she felt her blood begin to boil, and her bronze longsword began to become hotter and hotter. She could feel that her power from her previous life was slowly recovering.

Finally, there was a slow turnaround in the battle.

She slowly felt that she was able to fight against the priest, and as time passed, she might even gradually gain the upper hand.

The priest frowned too. He could feel the gradually increasing pressure that Fiona was giving him.

Moreover, there was someone beside him who was eyeing him, like a tiger watching its prey.

He could only place his hopes on the wand that he was refining. As long as the wand was completed and in his hands, he was confident that he could fight to the end even if he was facing a demon king.

At that moment, his wand began to emit a vibrating sound. The smell of blood also began to become denser, which affected even the air.

Seeing the change in the wand, the priest's face was filled with joy. He knew that this change in the wand meant that the wand was about to be completed.

Sure enough, the wand immediately flew out of the deep pit after undergoing a change.

It exploded with extreme greed and began to search for blood and life.

The priest wanted to immediately grab the wand, but he suddenly realized that he grabbed thin air when the wand that flew over.

Another hand had already appeared on the wand.

Davis looked at the wand in his hand and said in admiration, "What a ruthless wand. I'll study it."

Fiona was also stunned when she saw Davis.

She felt that this person who suddenly appeared was somewhat familiar, as if she had felt it somewhere before.

However, Fiona was unable to discern who that person was.