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Salin and the others had killed hundreds of thousands of Half Angels in the Radiant Abyss, and Salin was too lazy to purify these pitiful guys with Thunder Sound. After being purified, these Half Angels would no longer become believers of the gods.
On the contrary, these Half Angels' nightmares would continue until death.
Salin regretted not bringing Nelis along. Nelis's Purgatory Purification could make these Half Angels disappear completely. Without God, the Divine Kingdom promised by Faka to the Half Angels would not exist. In other words, after these Half Angels died in battle, regardless of whether their souls were intact or not, they would continue to exist in the Radiant Abyss.
It was a futile effort. These Half Angels hoped to end everything through Salin's hands.
The Radiant Abyss was made from a fragment of the Divine Kingdom. A Divine Kingdom was larger than the Myers Continent, and this fragment was thousands of kilometers in size. Faka hid his army in the Radiant Abyss and then quietly sneaked into the demiplane.
Salin didn't need to determine the direction. He flew upwards, and after flying for more than four hours, he finally saw a narrow crack.
This crack was the entrance to the Abyss above the Chaos Swamp.
"Sir, there are still many unexplored places in the Abyss. It's bigger than you think," Raphael suddenly said.
"No hurry. I'll go destroy Raphael's castle first." Salin said as he soared into the sky from the Abyss. At the same time, he released Thunder Stars and enveloped Whitetown behind the Abyss.
"Raphael, this place is the key to Faka's resurrection. Don't let a single one go!" Salin urged Purple Angel to take out the Drum of Fear.
There were only a few powerhouses left in Whitetown in the Chaos Swamp. When Purple Angel beat the Drum of Fear, most of them lost their fighting strength. The sound of the Drum of Fear echoed in Whitetown. Some believers even went crazy and started attacking each other.
The Drum of Fear was Salin's masterstroke. It was not only a powerful weapon in group fights, but it was also more effective in sieging cities. After all, the soldiers on the battlefield were of higher quality, but there were all kinds of people in the cities.
Once there was panic, it would spread uncontrollably.
The Winged Skeleton summoned more than a thousand Skeleton Knights from the Undead Space. These were the powerful Warriors it had recently trained. With the experience of creating Jade Skeletons, the Skeleton Knights that the Winged Skeleton had created all had a certain level of intelligence. Their combat strength was even stronger than the Undead Knights.
Furthermore, the Winged Skeleton King spared no effort to give a little of the blood from the golden heart to the over 1,000 Skeleton Knights, causing the bodies of the Skeleton Knights to take on a golden color.
Golden Skeletons were the strongest skeletons under the Skeleton King. Moreover, every Golden Skeleton and Winged Skeleton was equipped with a Nightmare.
Nightmares were powerful undead creatures. Even when they weren't very high in rank, they were already very destructive. The Winged Skeleton had used almost all of its resources to create more than 1,000 cavalrymen. These Nightmares had already advanced to the ninth rank.
There were more than a thousand Golden Skeleton Knights, and there were a few Jade Skeletons that had fully developed their spiritual intelligence. This was the Wing Skeletons' accumulated wealth. It wasn't easy for him to create so many intelligent skeletons. If his soul fire hadn't been so strong, he wouldn't have been able to create so many intelligent skeletons.
These skeletons were much more valuable than nightmares. Nightmares could always be summoned, and it was easy for them to advance. It was extremely difficult for these skeletons to advance.
Raphael rushed into the city and didn't see this. Otherwise, he would have marveled at the Winged Skeleton's ability. It was similar to the methods of the gods. If he wanted to become a god, it wouldn't be a problem for him to become the Grim Reaper or the Nether God.
These thousand cavalrymen could fly in the sky and dive into the water. They didn't care about the harsh environment. Their speed was also at the peak of level nine. This was the army that Salin dreamed of. Unfortunately, there were too few of them.
It was enough to deal with Whitetown. The Winged Skeleton released these thousand cavalrymen to the periphery of Whitetown to prevent the people inside from escaping.
Knowing that Faka still had many believers in this plane and couldn't kill them all, Salin didn't want to spare anyone in Whitetown. The people here were different from the warriors who attacked the demiplane. The power in Whitetown was for Faka to spread his faith in the future.
Every single one of them could create more believers. These people might not be strong, but they could provide more power to Faka than a million cavalrymen.
If these people were allowed to leave, they could even secretly develop a religion that surpassed the Druidic Religion.
Since Salin had made up his mind to kill, these people couldn't escape. Occasionally, some flew up, but they were killed by Raphael and the Winged Skeleton. As for those outside the city wall who wanted to break through, they were also intercepted and killed by the golden skeletons.
The golden skeletons weren't slow, and they were riding nightmares. Professionals below level nine couldn't outrun them at all.
The Winged Skeleton released a large number of undead. This time, some of the more ferocious ones were among them, such as the Boneless Dragon, which specialized in rotting people's bodies and then absorbing soul power.
Whitetown suddenly became hell. Salin didn't have much compassion at this time. Seeing the hundreds of thousands of angels in the abyss, Salin had already made a decision.
Faka might not be as harsh as the God of Light, but he was even more indifferent to life.
To create angels, some magic beasts' souls weren't strong enough, so many magic beasts needed to be combined. Mages also studied souls, but they wouldn't do this. Souls alone would always be at peace, but souls pieced together had already been sentenced to the worst ending.
Even the stitched corpses weren't so miserable. The existence of angels was one of the excuses that humans used to attack the divine kingdom.
Of course, Salin didn't know that Faka had been resurrected, but he couldn't reignite the God's fire.
It took less than six hours to attack Whitetown. Raphael was very satisfied with this battle. She also hated the gods who created angels.
The angels all had tragic endings. She didn't feel much when she was an angel, but after the death of the Metal God, she deeply understood what it meant to not have the gods' care.
When these angels were created, the gods didn't intend to take care of them.
It was already winter, and the Chaos Swamp was very cold. The ground was frozen. But in Whitetown, the ice on the ground had melted and couldn't freeze again. Blood flowed everywhere. At this time, the Purple Angel commanded the pests to rush down and devour the souls of these believers.
The pests liked souls. They were condensed from soul fragments. The more souls they devoured, the higher the level of the pests. Salin didn't want to use this ability at first, but now that he was dealing with Faka's believers, he only hated that there were too few pests.
"Master, what do you plan to do after Whitetown is cleared?" Raphael asked curiously. She was curious about more and more things now. She always wanted to try to understand the human mind.
Humans were once powerful enough to surpass her gods, but then they quickly declined. They seemed to be an interesting race.
"Raphael, can this fragment of the divine kingdom be collected?" Salin asked.
"Yes, Master, you only need to reach level 13."
Seeing Salin's bad expression, Raphael quickly said, "It's the same for your subordinates to collect it and you to collect it yourself. I think Master is afraid that this space tunnel will affect the safety of the demiplane, right? "
"Yes, nothing can happen to the demiplane. If Faka is resurrected, he'll definitely have an easier time controlling this fragment. I want to take it away. If I can't refine it, I'll just destroy it."
Raphael said, "Master, I know you definitely don't want to become a god, but it's a pity to destroy this fragment …"
"You want me to give it to you?" Salin asked with a smile.
"That's not it. I know Master has the courage, but I don't want to be an angel anymore, and I don't want to become a god. The fragment of the divine kingdom is harmful to me. My Lord's artifact spirits can use it. The artifact spirits of magic amplifiers can't ignite their Divine Flames because they lack power. If they can absorb the fragments of God's Kingdom, my Lord's magic amplifiers will be able to carry living beings and hold an endless amount of Demon Cores to set up giant magic formations … "
"Okay, I got it. But do you think there's any place in this fragment of the divine kingdom that we've explored?"
"Master, Faka is only a false god. I'm afraid he'll have to enter the demiplane to advance. If he advances in the fragment of the divine kingdom, the divine fire will be devoured by the fragment, which is tantamount to benefiting the fallen god."
Raphael didn't explain in detail, and Salin could understand. The fragment of the divine kingdom was a part of the god's body. If Faka chose to ignite the divine fire here, he wouldn't be punished by the rules of the Myers Continent, but he would be taken advantage of by the fallen god. If the fragment of the divine kingdom absorbed the divine fire, it could also resurrect the fallen god.
"Faka was in a hurry to attack the demiplane, so he only used the fragment of the divine kingdom to create the abyss and corrode a planar passage. There are still ruins of the divine kingdom that can be explored."
Raphael's words tempted Salin. In the divine kingdom, there were not only things created by the gods, but also things plundered by them. Moreover, during the war between humans and gods, there were many things left by humans in the fragment of the divine kingdom. Those were the equipment of ancient powerhouses. If he could get any of them …
Salin suddenly calmed down. His family crest, the Thunder Dragon Spear, the robe, and the magic amplifiers weren't inferior to the equipment of ancient humans in terms of craftsmanship.
The equipment of ancient humans was superior in terms of material, because humans were too powerful at that time and didn't rely on these things. As the power of humans fell, the equipment they made became more and more exquisite and fierce.
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