"Whoosh~"
The Spirit Branch swiftly traversed, landing on Du Yu's shoulder. An ancient voice echoed in his mind, "Du Yu."
"Yes." Du Yu responded with a deep voice.
Divine Tree: "I sense her despair, her agony, but Du Yu... delay invites changes."
"Understood!" Du Yu tightly gripped the handle of the Fire Age Axe.
He had never planned to sit by and watch. Currently, the efficiency of his senior brother and sister in chopping trees was somewhat slow.
If conditions allowed, Du Yu would certainly prefer to let his sister personally take vengeance on her enemy.
But as the Divine Tree continues to suffer, Du Yu must join the chopping sequence to hasten the pace of chopping.
Bottomless Pit, blood sea and corpse mountain.
Countless soldiers and endless Demon Beasts tread upon the still-warm corpses of Cold Beasts. All around, Demon Souls flutter erratically, like lingering spirits.
The pungent smell of blood stimulated Du Yu's nerves.
At this moment, Du Yu's mind was set!
