Abilius followed Faka and entered the plane of the Myers Continent.
On the frontlines of the Divine Kingdom, there were camps everywhere. The camp of the Divine Kingdom was built differently from that of humans. In every camp, there was a high platform with archers on it. At the same time, there was an altar.
Faka swept past the camp. Below him was the densely packed Divine Race army. Faka cursed in his heart. Why did that seraph take a fancy to him?
Stealing faith was a rather serious matter in the plane of believers. But in the Divine Kingdom, the gods often could not be bothered to check.
Because all the power of faith would eventually return to the gods. Unless you were not a believer.
If it wasn't for the fact that Faka could no longer stay in the invisible Divine Kingdom, he wouldn't have barged into the God of Light's Divine Kingdom. Abilius shook off the angel army behind him, which frightened the angels of the angel army.
These Angels simply rushed through the camp, not caring about the rules.
However, this scene was seen by the mages who had been observing the enemy. They immediately spread the news.
The Boder's Gate, which was waiting not far away, opened and revealed itself. Nelis and the winged skeleton led the Devil Army out. This time, the Devil Army was followed by a few Insect Angel Armies. These Insect Angel Armors were refined for human soldiers. Salin refused to use them himself, so he gave them to the Cloud Flow people.
Nelis had waited for such an opportunity for a long time. The camp outside the Divine Kingdom was now built like an iron bucket. Although Nelis could rely on her level advantage to kill, the losses of her subordinates would not be small. After losing thousands of demons, Nelis refused to attack deeper. Instead, she built the Boder's Gate outside Lion City and waited for an opportunity.
Nelis did this according to Salin's instructions. She was not a patient person.
There were signs of chaos in the enemy's position. Nelis immediately mobilized the army and charged forward. If it was someone else's army, it would be impossible for them to be on standby 24 hours a day. However, the Devil Army and the Insect Angel Army could.
When demons slept, they would not take off their armor. As for the Insect Angel Warriors, they simply slept in the armor to recover their energy faster.
After discovering the enemy's situation, thousands of Magisters cast mind magic on these armies, allowing everyone to immediately recover their combat state. Then, all that was left was to adjust the formation.
As Faka fled, he secretly observed. Why didn't the destruction device he had set up in the divine kingdom react?
However, he did not know that after Abilius entered the space he was hiding in, he had released a powerful Icebound spell. This was an ability that was between divine arts and magic. Only people who had grasped the nomological powers could cast it.
Abilius's intention was to leave the place untouched so that the God of Light could ask about it later. This would save him a lot of trouble. For the sake of concealment, Faka's methods needed a very stable environment to be activated. Now, he hoped that there would be chaos in the Divine Kingdom so that he could take the opportunity to escape.
Abilius followed him closely, planning on killing him further away from the Divine Kingdom before heading to the enemy's city to carry out the final judgment.
He had the Sword of Glory, which allowed him to cast the strongest divine spell attack without consuming any of his own strength. That was the Judgement Spell, the specialty of the gods.
The white eagle that Faka had transformed into flew over the camp before swooping down to the ground. Abilius followed suit. Faka was depressed. If he had the divine artifact, he wouldn't have been forced into such a sorry state by this Seraph.
Faka steeled his heart and fled in the direction of Lion City. Lion City had a human army. To be able to withstand the attack of millions of angels, there must be a lot of strong people.
Although Faka had already ignited the divine fire, his way of thinking was still inclined towards humans.
He didn't think about what to do if he encountered Salin.
Salin wasn't there, so Faka bumped into Neris.
Even though Faka had changed his appearance, Neris still recognized this guy at a glance.
Faka? Neris snickered. At this time, she was stepping on the Purple Angel. Salin didn't bring the Purple Angel to Myers' temple this time. The Purple Angel temporarily belonged to Neris.
Neris let the Purple Angel land. She said to the Winged Skeleton, "It's an acquaintance in front."
The Winged Skeleton nodded and replied, "It's Faka."
"Should I kill him?"
"Of course."
"But there's a strange angel behind Faka. He's chasing him very closely."
"I know. I can see further than you." The Winged Skeleton was the closest to Neris, and it was also the one that made Neris the most depressed. His words always seemed to be able to make Neris unable to continue.
"I said I won't kill him," Neris said in a huff.
"Okay." The Winged Skeleton was expressionless. Neris knew that this damn bone could have an expression.
"Let's kill him."
"Okay," the Winged Skeleton replied indifferently as he faced the south and looked at the approaching Faka.
"Do you have an idea or not?"
"Yes, let's kill him first," the Winged Skeleton said as he raised the Scythe of Nether God. On the Scythe of Nether God, a pair of Eyes of Clarity suddenly opened and locked onto the approaching Faka.
Faka's body turned cold. Suddenly, he saw a tall skeleton rushing over. The bone wings on his back spread out, and golden light shone brightly. He didn't see the weapon in the skeleton's hand, but he felt the pain on his neck.
Faka instantly retreated, and a Blade of Nether God slashed across his neck.
Huh?
Abilius was first stunned when he saw Faka being intercepted, but then he was overjoyed. He saw an army approaching from afar. There were more than 100,000 people.
It was the perfect time for a massacre!
Golden Dragon? When Abilius saw the Golden Dragon that the Purple Angel had transformed into, he was a little afraid at first. Then he remembered that the real Golden Dragon wasn't like this. But this Golden Dragon didn't look like it.
Damn liar. I was almost fooled.
Abilius sneered and raised the Sword of Glory in his hand. He gave up on chasing Faka and charged straight at the Purple Angel.
Zi Tian stomped heavily on the ground, causing the earth to shake. Abilius wasn't affected at all. His figure swayed, and he dodged the Purple Angel's pitifully few skills.
Abilius's fiery red wings trembled, and a red light flickered outside his body. The Sword of Glory broke through the Purple Angel's puppet breath.
The golden Sword of Glory suddenly turned into an illusory greatsword that was dozens of meters long and slashed down.
If the sword hit, only the Purple Angel's soul would be left intact. The Purple Angel's soul was locked in a lightning cage. Unless Abilius could shatter the lightning cage with one strike and still have strength left, he wouldn't be able to escape.
Abilius didn't care about Neris at all. In his eyes, that woman was too weak.
Lolo-Galo's innate ability — Deception.
Without the ability to deceive, Lolo-Galo's bloodline would have been severed long ago. One had to know that this little devil was the same as humans. When they were born, they were too weak. Only a fully matured Lolo-Galo could be a king.
Neris saw Abilius release his attack, and in her hand, the Gray Memory stabbed out. The Purple Angel closed her eyes and didn't dodge. If she dodged, Neris's shot would miss.
Violet Angel would rather take a sword and change into a frail body than offend Nelis.
Pfft …
On the red feather, a bowl-sized hole appeared. The gray memory was thrown out by Nelis like a javelin. Then, Nelis transformed into a Demon God. The weapon in her hand changed to a gigantic sword. This sword blocked Abilius' Glorious Slash despite being launched later.
With a crack, the illusion shattered. Abilius screamed. Half of his wings withered, and the feathers fell off. The gray memory was still frantically absorbing the divine power in his body.
With a slash, Abilius chopped off his right wing. He trembled in pain. This pain came from the heart.
Abilius was a perfect angel, but now, he had personally chopped off one of his wings. He was no longer perfect. The fear in his heart was because he began to doubt himself.
Neris was completely disappointed. Although this angel was powerful, it was only in terms of strength. The heart was too weak. How could she let go of this opportunity? The spatial door behind her opened, and twenty-four Shackles of Corruption flew out, binding Abilius.
Abilius was stunned for a moment. He waved the Sword of Glory in an attempt to sever the chains binding him. With a clang, the Sword of Glory flew out of his hand.
This was because Abilius trusted the God of Light too much. If he had used the Sword of Glory's skill, he might have been able to injure Neris. However, he wanted to use the Sword of Glory's power to destroy the Shackles of Corruption. Even the God of Light couldn't do it.
Neris lowered her head and picked up the gray memory. On it was a piece of Abilius's wing.
"I like stupid angels and … gods!" Neris's Rule Sword was swung out horizontally. With a puff, it chopped a shadow in the void. It was Faka's escape skill, but Neris had broken it.
"Neris, it seems that the two of us have improved a lot, right?" The winged skeleton was surprised. He waved the Scythe of Nether God in his hand. He felt Faka tremble in fear.
"A level-13 false god. We're level-15!"
"That's true. Even gods can't avoid the suppression of levels." As the winged skeleton spoke, the Eye of the Nether God on the Scythe of Nether God shot out two black chains, binding Faka. The two chains were quickly pulled back. Faka screamed as he was swallowed by the winged skeleton's Scythe of Nether God.
The winged skeleton frowned. He could feel that Faka still had clones that were not dead. However, it didn't matter. If this guy wanted to rely on clones to resurrect, it would be a matter of hundreds of millions of years later.
Nelis was satisfied. She waved her hand and got the army to continue advancing to face the angel army that had stormed out of the divine kingdom. As for her, she looked at Abilius's somewhat warped face and asked with a smile, "Gigolo, what's your name?"
"Abilius!" Abilius answered in fear. Only now did he realize that the chains that bound him had a powerful force that was luring him to fall.
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