The anger and despair of the blood-colored giant octopus condensed in the air, exuding an oppressive and fierce aura. The whole scene is filled with an atmosphere of tension and despair, and the flaming torrent of golden butterflies and the wrestling of the blood-colored giant octopus are tangled into a chaotic battle scene.

The golden butterflies are like glittering warriors, undaunted by the wrath of the blood-colored giant octopus, and bravely shuttle between the endless tentacles. They burned the flesh of their tentacles with fiery flame serpents, turning into golden lightning bolts that peeled away the blood-colored giant octopus's defenses.

The blood-colored giant octopus let out a terrible roar as it struggled to break free, but the golden butterfly's onslaught was as tight as an iron bucket, making it impossible to escape. The golden flames enveloped the blood-colored giant octopus, staining its body with a dazzling golden light, as if it were imprisoned in a golden purgatory.

As the golden flames of the golden butterfly continued to erode, the blood-colored giant octopus let out a terrible roar filled with despair and pain, like an apocalyptic howl. Its massive body was encased in golden flames, and its blood-colored flesh wriggled in the flames, making eerie noises.

The foul-smelling and foul pus poured out of the wounds of the blood-colored giant octopus like a source of corruption, and was instantly burned into ashes by the golden flames. The pus emitted a disgusting stench, as if it were poisonous gas from the abyss of hell, suffocating and disgusting.

The xenomorph monster embryos and pus and blood on the dome fell from a great height like dark raindrops, smashing into the ground with a muffled sound. Their embryos appear innocent, but they are full of evil aura and are the product of the breeding of a blood-colored giant octopus. These pus and blood were mixed with a foul smell, exuding an indescribable stench that was unbearable.

There was a stench and nausea in the air during the battle, but that didn't shake the determination of the Golden Butterfly and the Crow Hunters. They move forward steadfastly, fearlessly confronting the presence of evil. The battle had reached a fever pitch, with each attack distorting space and unleashing powerful energy fluctuations.

The screams and anguish of the blood-colored giant octopus echoed through the battle, each of which seemed to speak of its despair. Its existence was gradually consumed by the golden flames, leaving behind only a large mass of charred wreckage that emitted smoky smoke.

The massive body of the blood-colored giant octopus was eventually reduced to countless pieces of charcoal ash and cinders, and its former power and ferocity were wiped out in the face of the golden flames. Standing high above the central plaza underground, Beatliche waved the golden cigarette stick in her hand to direct the torrent of golden butterflies.

The golden butterflies obeyed Beatoriche's command, and their torrents of fire raged like a raging wind, consuming all the filth, decay, and stench of the underground square. Flames swept by, foul smoke and dirty stains were swallowed up, and a piece of purity and cleanliness restored the square of the confined space.

Flames danced in the air like a dance of purification, and the majestic flames purified every inch of space, erasing every trace of pollution. Everything in the square was incinerated to ashes, leaving not a trace of filth and stench. Like a stately incinerator, the square becomes pure and sacred.

With the dancing of the flames, the square is clean and shiny again. A golden glow filled the air, illuminating every corner. The cleaned floor exudes a crystal clear clean, and the stains on the walls have been completely wiped away by the flames, restoring their original polish.

The sight was breathtaking, and Beatoriche's eyes were filled with satisfaction and pride, and her imagination magic created a splendid feast of flames, dissipating evil and filth, allowing purity and beauty to regain the realm.

The air in the square is filled with a breath of freshness, and people feel relief and joy. Golden butterflies flutter in the incinerated embers, like glorious spirits.

When the dust finally settled, a shocking sight unfolded deep in the heart of the underground central plaza. The eyes of the Crow Hunter and the others focused on the main crack of the central hub of the exposed spatial rift, where there was a huge convergence of dark energy.

The turbid, intense dark energy surged deep into the spatial passage of the main rift, like a black river rushing wantonly in the endless abyss. This discovery made people understand that the body of the blood-colored giant octopus was just a parasitic derivative parasitic on the main slit of the spatial rift.

Now, the body of the blood-colored giant octopus has been completely destroyed, but the main slit space passage left behind is filled with a new storm of energy and premeditation. Dark energy surged in it, exuding malice and gloom. They are like liberated beasts, eager for destruction and conquest.

The energy storm in the spatial passage of the main crack roared, and an oppressive and dangerous aura filled the air. The dark forces wreaked havoc on this passage, forming a powerful spatial storm-like resistance, making people feel oppression and fear.

Crow Hunt and the others realize that they are not just facing the challenge of a giant blood-colored octopus, but a darker and more dangerous battle. They knew that if they couldn't stop the dark energy from invading again, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It seems that the main crack of the central hub of the spatial rift feels the threat of being sealed, and the great summoning mind control of the alien evil god clone consciousness from the end of the space passage seems to have already spread throughout the nearby sea towns.

As the coercion approached, the crow felt the high-level demonic creatures from the deep sea and offshore towns, as well as the multi-headed and multi-armed muscles and demons, rapidly approaching the battlefield. Although they have not yet appeared, a surging sound and roar have been heard from the distant depths of the ocean, shaking the air and the waves, and the vibrations cause waves of high-frequency sound.

Sensitive psychic people can sense a large number of enemies approaching quickly, and it is only a matter of time before they arrive.

However, now that Shesta 007 Bunnygirl, Beattori Liche and Collian are three powerful companions, Crow Hunt doesn't feel too much pressure. He joked playfully, "Next, I will seal the main crack of this spatial rift, it will take some time. Soon, many children and high-level demonic creatures will come to disturb us. You have to protect me and don't let them interrupt my work.

His words reveal trust in the three partners, and he seems to be confident in the upcoming challenge. In his heart, he knew that there was a strong partner who could support her in completing the seal. Together, they will face the onslaught of these enemies until the sealing of the main crack is over, and the remnants of the dark energy will be driven back to their source.

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