The moment the six Primordial Angels died, in a mysterious place in the Sound Pattern Mountain's secret realm, many powerful angels appeared. They were at least at the Immemorial Ancient Realm.
Among them, there were three Immemorial Ancient Realm angels who controlled the laws of the world. Their every move emitted a powerful aura that caused the space around them to tremble slightly.
Where they were, there seemed to be an Angel Altar that emitted mysterious laws of the universe. It seemed to have formed an independent dimension around the altar.
And this dimension had extremely strong defense, almost reaching the level of invulnerability. Previously, they had relied on this Angel Altar to resist the Demonic Sound Tide that erupted from the Sound Pattern Mountain.
"Huh?!"
At this moment, the hearts of almost all the angels in this place stirred. They seemed to have sensed the power of fate and the power of death in the dark, as if something had shattered.
"Our people are dead," a three-eyed Primordial Angel said.
This was an innate mystic ability unique to the Angel Race. There was a mysterious connection between souls. If one of them died, the other angels would immediately sense it.
They could even transmit the scene of the moment of death, letting the other angels know.
It was because of this ability that not many people in the universe dared to kill angels. Otherwise, they would definitely be treated as eternal enemies by the Angel Race.
"It's Walsh and the others. They should have gone out to explore the surroundings. And the Demonic Sound Tide has stopped. The entire Sound Pattern Mountain's secret realm shouldn't be too dangerous. Why did they die?"
Another golden-haired Primordial Angel said.
"According to the image of their death, the one who killed them was a human Primordial Saint. It's just that the image is too blurry, and we can't sense what the human looks like. Or maybe the human Primordial Saint emitted a powerful law power that distorted time and space, so we can't sense the image of their death."
The remaining blue-eyed Primordial Angel said.
"A human Primordial Saint? What a joke, Walsh and the others had a total of six Primordial Angels. Even in the face of an Early-stage Primordial Angel, they could escape. Now, they were all killed by one Primordial Saint of the Human Clan, and none of them could come back alive? "
The three-eyed Primordial Angel was filled with killing intent. He felt that this was too ridiculous.
"What's done is done. There's no point in blaming him."
The golden-haired primordial angel said in a deep voice, "I am very clear about the strength of Walsh and the others. They can definitely be considered elites of the angel race. Even in the entire universe, they are well-known figures among the ancient saints. They are not the kind of trash that can be destroyed by carelessness.
It can only be said that the ancient saints who killed Walsh and the others are extraordinary and have unimaginable killing methods, so even if Walsh and the others want to escape, they have no way to do so. We have to be vigilant. "
It was extremely calm and rational.
"That damned Ancient Saint of the Human Race. If that's the case, why would such a powerful Ancient Saint of the Human Race come to the Sound Pattern Mountain? Could it be that he knows the plan of our Angel Race? That's why he came at this crucial moment to ruin our plan?" The blue-eyed primordial angel narrowed his eyes.
In order to explore the Sound Pattern Mountain's secret realm, the Angel Tribe had spent hundreds of millions of years and paid an uncountable price. At this time, their plan was nearing its end.
However, at such a crucial moment, an ancient saint of the Human Race had arrived. They couldn't help but feel nervous and cautious.
"I'm not sure. There's not enough information for now."
The golden-haired primordial angel shook his head. "But one thing is certain. Our Angel Race shouldn't have leaked the secret. The Human Race can't possibly know of our plan.
There are two possibilities for this ancient saint of the Human Race to arrive at the Sound Pattern Mountain's secret realm. One is that the Human Race might have sensed the movements of our Angel Race, so they sent a powerful ancient saint to this place to investigate. However, they aren't very confident, so they need more information to carry out their plan.
The second is that this was just an accident. The human Saint only wanted to explore the Sound Pattern Mountain's secret realm and search for treasures. Meeting the Saint of our Angel Race was just a coincidence.
However, in order to ensure that the plan of the Angel Race wasn't leaked, Walsh and the others chose to take action. However, they didn't expect that the strength of the ancient saint of the Human Race was beyond imagination. In the end, they suffered. "
It stated two possibilities.
"Hmph, no matter which possibility it is, this human Saint killed members of our Angel Race. Moreover, it was six of them. This bastard must die. Our Angel Race will not rest until he is dead."
The three-eyed primordial angel sneered. A terrifying killing intent emanated from his body. It was terrifying. It was as though the void was being torn apart, and cracks appeared in the surrounding void.
"That's right. No race can kill an angel without paying a price. Even the peak races can't provoke our Angel Race." The blue-eyed primordial angel clenched his fist.
"I understand what you're thinking. This person killed members of our Angel Race, so he naturally must die. However, we can't act rashly. Otherwise, we will end up like Walsh and the others."
The golden-haired angel glanced at the surrounding angels, who were filled with righteous indignation and anger. He continued, "Wait until we find out the strength of this human Saint. We will kill him in one strike and exterminate him. It's fine if we don't attack, but once we attack, we must take his life. We can't give him any chance to struggle."
A cold glint flashed in his eyes like that of a venomous snake.
"Go on. Go and investigate the background of that Human Saint. Remember, don't get into a conflict with him. Just observe and see if he has any companions around him. Once you find out about his background, inform us and we'll kill him instantly."
The three-eyed primordial angel said to the Ancient Angels under him. There were 20 to 30 of them. This was simply a huge army of Saints.
"Yes, Archangel."
The Ancient Angels immediately obeyed. They were like soldiers. A higher rank could suppress someone to death. Moreover, the hierarchy between angels was extremely strict. It was simply insurmountable.
The difference of one rank meant that there was a difference of one rank. An angel of a higher rank could unconditionally command an angel of a lower rank to assume the shape of a pyramid.
The strongest angel was naturally the mysterious and unfathomable Lord. However, no Saint in the universe knew what the Lord was. This was one of the greatest mysteries of the universe.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, these Ancient Angels left this place. They flapped their angel wings and merged into the void. Without a sound, they chased after the place where Walsh and the other Ancient Angels had died.
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