In a mysterious land in the West District, in front of an ancient and glorious cathedral, John walked forward step by step. Every step he took seemed to go against the current, exhausting all his strength.
Inside the cathedral, a holy light shone out, making people involuntarily lower their heads, not daring to look at the light.
When John walked to the cathedral's door and pushed it open with all his strength, the holy light immediately illuminated the entire world. John saw a huge angel mural in the cathedral.
The angel's portrait was of a holy six-winged angel. Strangely, there was a drop of blood at the corner of the six-winged angel's eye. Its eyes seemed to be filled with endless sorrow.
John's gaze was only slightly shocked by the six-winged angel's portrait before he was attracted by something in the six-winged angel's portrait.
In between the six-winged angel's hands was a strange white cocoon. It was clearly just a portrait, but the white cocoon in the painting seemed real.
The Thearch didn't lie to me … There really is such a thing … There really is … John's expression was excited as he stared at the white cocoon in the painting. His gaze gradually turned odd.
Gritting his teeth, John walked in front of the six-winged angel portrait and cut his palm with a knife, letting his blood drip onto the white cocoon.
It was clearly just a mural, but when John's blood dripped onto the white cocoon, it strangely slid to the side. Not a single drop of blood could touch the white cocoon.
"Do I really have to do that to make it hatch?" John's eyes gradually turned crazy as he watched his blood dripping on the ground.
No matter what price I have to pay … I have to defeat that person … I have to … When the madness in John's eyes reached its peak, he suddenly held his knife and slashed at his lower body.
Blood splattered as something fell to the ground.
As for the blood that flowed from John's palm, it originally couldn't touch the white cocoon at all. It was as though a force was repelling the blood outside the white cocoon. But now, the white cocoon no longer rejected John's blood. Drops of blood landed on the white cocoon and seeped in. Soon, it dyed the white cocoon blood-red.
As the white cocoon absorbed the blood, it emitted a holy glow. John's body bathed in the holy glow as his wounds rapidly healed.
At the same time, his damaged Essence Energy sea was repaired. Furthermore, his entire body underwent a strange change.
Hardedef felt a pure and holy power flowing through his body. It was stronger and purer than before he was injured.
With the help of that power, the Divine Emperor Body also underwent an unpredictable change.
Hardedef felt pain and itchiness all over his body, as if he was redeveloping. Feeling the power in his body continuously increasing, Hardedef almost couldn't feel the pain, only incomparable excitement.
"Ah!"
The power within Hardedef's body burst out uncontrollably. His limbs spread out as he floated in the air. His skin was like jade, exuding a holy radiance. Behind him, a pair of snow-white angel wings appeared.
However, this pair of angel wings was only an illusion and not a real existence.
Hardedef was born handsome, and now he was even more handsome. He was like an angel from heaven, as if he was above the mortal world.
However, compared to the previous Hardedef, the current Hardedef's handsomeness was a little less masculine and more feminine.
This wasn't surprising, because angels didn't have gender distinctions.
Crack! Crack!
When Hardedef's body completed the transformation from a human to an angel, the white cocoon also shattered piece by piece, gradually revealing a figure in the cocoon.
It was an angel even more handsome than Hardedef. He had six angel wings on his back, and his golden hair emitted a sun-like glow. His entire body seemed to be enveloped in holy light.
When he walked out of the white cocoon, the entire world seemed to be subdued by his brilliance, turning dim.
Hardedef looked at the six-winged seraphim in front of him with a fervent gaze. He felt the power in his body grow stronger as though he was influenced by him.
The six-winged seraphim looked down at Hardedef like a god. He extended a hand and pressed it on Hardedef's head. He said indifferently, "In the name of an angel, I bestow upon you the right to be protected …"
With the holy voice, terrifying holy light erupted from the six-winged seraphim's palm, enveloping Hardedef's body completely. Finally, even the six-winged seraphim's body was devoured by the holy light.
After the holy light dissipated, Hardedef was the only one left in front of the portrait in the cathedral. However, he had an additional snow-white angel armor on his body and six snow-white angel wings on his back. His entire body emitted a terrifying holy glow.
Did he succeed? Interesting, I wonder if this is the first guardian to be born. " Far away in the cave of Chess Mountain, a seductive woman who was chained suddenly had a strange look flash in her eyes as though she had sensed something.
However, the strange look quickly vanished. She looked at the phone floating in front of her. There were some photos on the phone's interface. The content was actually a scene of Wang Mingyuan breaking through the realm and charging into the dimension.
I never expected that there would be such a powerful fellow among humans today. He actually devoured a Dragon Guardian? From the looks of it, the human world isn't as boring as I thought. The seductive woman's gaze converged as she suddenly revealed a strange smile. She opened the chat app and clicked on a friend's profile picture to send a message.
The seductive woman's friend list was only divided into two groups. One group had more friends, while the other group only had one person. Now, she was sending the message to the friend in the lone group.
Zhou Wen was studying the Flying Immortal Stance when he suddenly heard his phone ring. He knew that it was a message from The Thearch. When he opened it, he couldn't help but frown.
"You're in big trouble." There were only six simple words on the message.
"The Thearch, I don't think I've offended you recently, right?" Zhou Wen replied.
"When did I say that you offended me?" The Thearch replied.
"Then why are you looking for trouble with me?"
"Can't anyone else look for trouble with you other than me?"
"Apart from you, there shouldn't be anyone else who can look for trouble with me, right?" Zhou Wen said.
"That might not be the case." The Thearch immediately sent another message. "I'll give you a chance. Come to Chess Mountain obediently and swear your loyalty to me. I can help you survive this calamity."
"Thank you for your kind intentions," Zhou Wen said.
"Alright, I'll wait for you to come to Chess Mountain to beg me." The Thearch seemed very confident.
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