"Phoebe, stop lying to yourself. Give me a chance—give yourself a chance." Owen said, still refusing to give up.
"Hmph. In my eyes, you're nothing but trash!" Pitiless scoffed, and her attacks grew even fiercer.
"Damn it!" Owen snapped, blocking with all his strength. He shouted."Is that really true? If you weren't trapped by the love tribulation, why did you tear out your own heart?"
"Shut up. Owen, you will die today!" Pitiless struck with full force, driving Owen back again and again. He could barely defend himself.
A few of the Demon race experts wanted to step in, but in the end they held back.
"The formation is loosening!" Johnnie's eyes lit up. He felt the Demon-Sealing Heaven-Locking Array could no longer fully suppress his power—enough for him to trigger the heavenly tribulation.
But he didn't rush. He watched Pitiless and Owen battle in the sky. If they both took heavy damage, he might swoop in and finish them both.
