Zhou Wen wanted to dodge, but the light that shot out from the door of light was truly at the speed of light. Unless Zhou Wen's speed could reach the speed of light, it was impossible for him to dodge.
When the light shone on Zhou Wen, his strength erupted. He wore heavy armor and soft armor in a bid to block the light.
However, the glorious light didn't harm his body. It only made Zhou Wen feel an irresistible force pulling his body towards the door of light.
Others only saw Zhou Wen fly towards the door of light when he was illuminated by the light.
An Sheng's expression changed. Although he didn't know what was inside the door of light, he knew that he couldn't let Zhou Wen take the risk. He flew towards the arena.
A few Epic officers in charge of holding down the fort rushed over with An Sheng.
"Please stop. I'll admit defeat on Zhou Wen's behalf," An Sheng shouted at Hardedef in front of the door of light as he charged at Zhou Wen.
A cold glint flashed in Hardedef's eyes. The door of light opened and the light shone towards An Sheng and company.
An Sheng's eyes focused. At the instant the light scattered, he reached out and pressed on the ground. His body burrowed underground, but the Epic officers were illuminated by the light. They couldn't help but fly towards the door of light. No matter how they struggled or resisted, it was useless.
As for An Sheng, who had burrowed underground, just as he appeared from the other side, the light from the door of light scattered down and sucked him up.
"It's over. Hardedef is indeed at the Mythical stage. That should be the miraculous power of the Wheel of Destiny," Zhao Chunqiu said.
"The creature inside the cocoon can make a person who recently crippled his Essence Energy sea become a Mythical expert. It's really shocking," Dugu Ge said after some thought.
Xia Xuanyue was hesitating, unsure if she should help Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen tried a few methods, but he failed to escape the power of the light. His body slowly flew towards the door of light.
Inside the door of light was a brilliant divine light. Although he couldn't see what was inside, he was certain that there was definitely something terrifying inside. If he was really pulled in, he would probably die.
Truth Listener's Evil Nullification Life Soul didn't work. Zhou Wen switched his Essence Energy Art to Dao Body and Zero Taboo immediately lit up like a light bulb.
Almost at the same time, the irresistible suction force in the light vanished.
Zhou Wen remained unperturbed as he maintained his slow speed and flew towards the door of light.
"John, do you really want to kill me?" Zhou Wen asked.
"Letting you die like this is already letting you off lightly," John said with a cold expression.
"If you want to kill me, kill me. They have nothing to do with this. Let them go," Zhou Wen said again.
"They deserve death for protecting you. Furthermore, that An Sheng crippled my sister's Essence Energy sea. He naturally has to repay this debt," Hardedef said.
"In that case, one of us will die today?" Zhou Wen gripped the Bamboo Blade tightly.
"Even if you die, I won't. You don't have the right to talk about life and death with God. Go to heaven in peace. That's where you belong." Hardedef stood in front of the door of light and reached out his palm. He was like an emissary welcoming souls into heaven.
"I don't plan on going to a place like Heaven. Please pass a message to the owner of Heaven. Get him to visit me in the mortal world when he has the time." As Zhou Wen spoke, he had already arrived in front of the door of light. He suddenly drew his Bamboo Blade.
With all his strength, speed, and Primordial Energy erupting from this strike, Zhou Wen's figure streaked across the void.
Hardedef's eyes widened as though he couldn't believe that Zhou Wen could still launch an attack amidst the Holy Angel's Redemption. He wanted to move and block the saber.
However, he realized that although his eyes saw the saber, his brain's reaction speed couldn't keep up with it. All he could do was watch helplessly as the blade sliced at his neck. His body couldn't move as his expression contorted in horror.
Almost at the same time Zhou Wen struck out, a white figure with a sanguine beam behind him tore through the air and landed on the outer wall of the arena. It was An Tianzuo, who had fused with his Life Soul.
Xia Xuanyue, Dugu Ge, and Zhang Chunqiu also looked at Zhou Wen's strike in shock. According to what they knew, in front of the miracle of the Wheel of Destiny, creatures that weren't at the Mythical stage shouldn't have the ability to resist. They found it unbelievable that Zhou Wen could brandish his saber to attack inside the miracle.
Furthermore, that strike was too fast and stunning. It seemed to have exceeded the speed of an Epic. Only Xia Xuanyue knew that Zhou Wen's strike had reached the level of a divine skill.
Hardedef was just too close to Zhou Wen. Even though he already had the speed of a Mythical, he still couldn't dodge Zhou Wen's strike.
However, she was equally shocked. Even if it was a divine skill, it was impossible for it to violate the miraculous power of the Wheel of Destiny. There had to be another reason why Zhou Wen could swing his saber inside the Holy Angel's Redemption. Even Xia Xuanyue couldn't guess the reason.
Wherever the saber beam passed, red blood bloomed like flowers on Hardedef's neck, which wasn't protected by the angelic armor.
Hardedef held his neck and stared at Zhou Wen in disbelief. The six angel wings on his back had already stopped spinning, and the door of light shattered and dissipated.
An Sheng and company, who had been sucked up by the light, also regained control of their bodies. They landed in the ruined arena and looked at Zhou Wen and Hardedef in astonishment.
Hardedef held his neck, but blood was still flowing out. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't make a sound. Blood surged out.
With a ferocious expression, Hardedef suddenly released his hand that was covering his neck and pounced at Zhou Wen, as though he wanted to fight him to the death.
However, just as he pounced at Zhou Wen, the angelic armor on his body automatically dispelled. He transformed back into a six-winged seraph and floated in the air.
Having lost the power of the six-winged seraph, Hardedef, who was already severely injured, fell from the sky before he could reach Zhou Wen.
Bam!
Hardedef fell heavily to the ground and struggled to get up. He stared intently at the six-winged seraph floating in the air, filled with confusion, doubt, anger, indignation, and other emotions.
The six-winged seraph he had relied on had betrayed him at the last moment.
"In the name of an angel, I bestow upon you the right to be protected. Human, are you willing to fight with me and let me be your Guardian?"
The six-winged seraph's words made Hardedef spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He never expected such a thing to happen. He had abandoned everything to obtain the six-winged seraph Guardian, but it had abandoned him and sided with Zhou Wen.
"Are there any conditions for you to become my Guardian?" Zhou Wen subconsciously asked when The Thearch's words flashed through his mind.
"There are no conditions. As long as you are willing, I will become your Guardian and bestow you the power of God," the six-winged seraph answered without hesitation.
Pfft!
Hardedef couldn't help but stand up when he heard that. He widened his eyes and pointed at the six-winged seraph in the sky with a trembling finger. He opened his mouth as though he wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth again, blood spewed out and splattered everywhere.
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