Heaven's Pole Continent, 12th of June.
The scorching summer sun scorched the earth like burning charcoal. The entire Eastcalm City was like a charcoal stove. The streets and alleys were filled with peddlers selling ice cubes. These ice cubes were harvested from snowy mountains, and each of them was sold for a sky-high price of one silver coin. Probably only the rich people in Eastcalm City could afford them.
Eastcalm City, a city that had been baptized by wind and frost, was very leisurely. The Tianji Empire's emperor, Darknorth, did not send any generals to guard Eastcalm City again. Instead, he bestowed the city to Radiant Angel Midnight as his fief. All he had to do was pay taxes on time. As a result, Eastcalm City had become Midnight's private territory.
In the provincial capital, there were many guards. Huge dragons with iron chains in their mouths flew down from their lair, swaying their huge tails to be fed by humans.
The dragon lair stood tall in the city, becoming a landmark of Eastcalm City.
Deep in the mansion, Midnight, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, was playing checkers with another Strength Angel, Mach. They were playing the Western Divine Realm's checkers, while Dora stood guard at the side with a sword in hand.
"Any news from the Divine Realm?" Midnight asked.
"Not yet, Honorable Envoy."
Dora thought for a while and continued, "Lord Ruler hasn't given any orders for half a year. The last order was for Lord Envoy to guard the Heaven's Pole Continent and defend against the Shattered Cauldron Realm's attack."
"Oh … Is there any news from Lord Eva?"
"No, Lord Eva is with Lord Ruler. She's still in the Western Divine Realm."
Midnight looked up at the sky outside the skylight and said, "I wonder what Lord Ruler plans to do next. The remaining people in the Heaven's Pole Continent are gradually losing strength. In a few more years, perhaps even the Shattered Cauldron Realm's Feng Jixing, Tang Xiaoxi, Wei Chou, and the others won't be able to be underestimated."
Dora smiled faintly. "Lord Envoy, there's no need to worry about those people. After all, they're gods from the Mortal Realm. They haven't received the blessings of the Divine Realm, nor have they seen the greatness of the power of laws. No matter how strong they are, their power is limited. Lord Envoy, please rest assured. Lord Envoy, the ruler won't abandon loyal servants like us."
"Yes, I hope so."
Ziye lowered his head and looked at the chessboard again. He raised his hand and took one of Mach's stones. He smiled and said, "Lord Mach, I didn't expect you to still lose by one move!"
Mach smiled in amazement. "I can't help but admire you. Your chess skills are indeed exquisite and admirable!"
"Shall we … play another round?"
"Alright!"
…
Eastcalm City remained quiet until late at night. Three Dragon Knights patrolled the city on their giant dragons. This was the rule of Eastcalm City. After all, there were more and more Godly realm experts on the continent. Only the Dragon Knights could fight them.
It was a starry night, and starlight shone on the ground. This was the favorite time for the Western Divine Realm's angels to cultivate. The starlight was very cold, completely different from the heat of the sun. In order to have great achievements in the laws of light, one had to be well-versed in the two different powers of light — scorching and cold.
In the provincial capital's altar, Midnight stood proudly in the center, absorbing the light of the stars in the sky. Mach stood further away. As for Dora, she led hundreds of guards further away on guard. Unknowingly, Dora had already become the person in charge of Eastcalm Province's military power. Midnight and Mach weren't passionate about power, but Dora was passionate about it. Without a doubt, this resulted in such a situation.
Ziye raised his elegant neck, exuding an extraordinary aura. He felt the power of the stars in the sky, as well as the charm of the Celestial Pole Continent, which was rich in spiritual power.
After an unknown period of time, a ripple suddenly surged in the sky.
"Hmm?"
Ziye couldn't help but frown. It seemed that someone was coming.
"What's wrong, Lord Ziye?" Mach asked from afar.
Ziye shook his head. "I don't know what happened. It seems to be an illusion. It seems like … a god has descended."
"The Western Divine Realm has sent more troops?" Mach was somewhat happy.
"No." Ziye frowned.
"The source of divine power doesn't come from the Western Divine Realm, but from the Northern Divine Realm. Not good … Mach, be careful. Someone really is coming, and they don't come with good intentions!"
In the sky, a wisp of divine power approached at an astonishing speed. Soon, a visible ball of flames descended from the sky like a meteor, smashing straight in Ziye's direction.
"B * stard!"
Ziye roared, raised his sword, and swept out a majestic pattern of light.
Boom!
Amidst the explosion, half of the altar's formation was destroyed. Ziye retreated miserably and fell into the rubble. There was a large hole in front of him, and there was even a crack on Ziye's sword. This was the Sword of Light forged by the Western Divine Realm, and it was actually broken with just a simple attack?
As Ziye looked on as if he was facing a great enemy, a person walked out of the deep hole in front of him, his steps steady. It was a young man with a smile on his face. In his hand was a saber surrounded by flames, and his body was bathed in flames. He seemed to be enjoying it very much. He smiled and said, "You can actually take one of my attacks. The Radiant Angel of the Western Divine Realm is indeed not simple!"
Ziye's whole body trembled. The opponent's power was definitely above his, and it was a lot higher.
"Who … who are you?" Ziye desperately tried to calm down.
The person smiled, held his saber horizontally, and said, "The person who is about to take over the entire Celestial Pole Continent."
"Who … who exactly are you!?" Ziye gripped his sword tightly, and all the light divine power in his body burst out. He knew that if he couldn't block any of this person's next attacks, he would be consigned to eternal damnation. His opponent's killing intent was already surging, and he didn't hide it at all.
"It doesn't matter if I tell you."
The person casually rested the saber on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "One of the two great marshals under the Northern Divine Realm's Divine King Dong Ming, Yangshang! Don't tell me that a Radiant Angel like you doesn't know about the alliance between the Northern Divine Realm and the Western Divine Realm? The Celestial Pole Continent is already under the jurisdiction of the Northern Divine Realm. This time, I came to inspect the territory, heh … "
The corner of Ziye's mouth twitched, and he said, "So it's Marshal Yangshang. If that's the case … I can return to the Western Divine Realm to hand in my orders. Marshal Yangshang, please take over the Celestial Pole Continent."
Unexpectedly, Yangshang raised his eyebrows, and said, "No, you can't leave."
"Why?" Ziye was shocked.
A cold smile flitted across the corner of Yangshang's mouth, and he said, "As the saying goes, the voice seizes the person. The Northern Divine Realm has never had any foundation in the Celestial Pole Continent. If I don't kill a ruler with enough power, how can I make the continent submit to the Northern Divine Realm? Thank you for your hard work. What's your name, Radiant Angel? "
"You …" Ziye gritted his teeth.
At this time, Mach had already arrived beside Ziye, and the longsword in his hand burst with a cold light. He said, "Lord Ziye, we are both Perfect God Emperors. Let's fight him to the death. I don't believe that two four-winged angels can't kill a barbarian from the Northern Divine Realm!"
"Oh, so your name is Ziye." Yangshang laughed loudly, "I'll take your heads. Just because you called me a barbarian, I'll make sure you die without a complete corpse!"
Ziye gripped his longsword tightly, and a sharp light burst out of his eyes, "Fight!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Fire and light blossomed in the center of the altar, and the earth rumbled.
… …
"Not good, something has happened to the Holy Altar!"
Dora was shocked, and he whistled into the air, "Dragon Knights, reinforce the Holy Altar! Guards, follow me and kill our way over! "
Most of these guards were equipped with Demon Heart Arrows and Demonic Crystal Crossbows, and they were quite a threat to God Realm experts. This was where Dora was smart, and he would make use of whatever he could. He would not do anything that would cost him nothing.
Torches lit up the surroundings, and when Dora led a group of soldiers to kill their way over to the Holy Altar, they discovered that the Holy Altar had already been razed to the ground. Amidst the flames that filled the sky, an imposing man could be seen holding a head in his hand. That head looked familiar, and it was none other than the head of the Radiant Angel Ziye. Even his Divine Essence had been stolen!
The man stepped on another corpse, and pulled out a bitingly cold flaming war blade from the corpse. Blood splattered everywhere, and that corpse was none other than the Strength Angel Mach. The light from the four wings behind Mach was slowly dissipating. Once an angel died, the power of the blessing would leave their body.
"Lord Ziye … Lord Mach …"
Dora's eyes widened in disbelief. Everyone thought that Ziye was the strongest god in the entire Celestial Pole Continent, and even the Shattered Cauldron Realm, but just now, he and Mach had still been killed!
…
The man walked over with Ziye's head in his hand, and his eyes were like torches as he stared at Dora. He said in a low but powerful voice, "Kneel."
"What!?" Dora's body trembled.
"I order you to kneel!" The man's voice became a notch heavier.
"I …"
"Kneel! Pay your respects to your new master! "The man's voice was incomparably deep.
Dora's entire body trembled, and the group of soldiers behind him could not withstand such pressure. One by one, they all knelt down. Dora resisted for about half a minute, and finally, his knees gave way, and he slowly knelt down.
The man smiled, "That's more like it. Your new master comes from the Northern God Realm, and he is one of the two Great Marshals of the God Realm. His name is Yangshang. Remember this well, for the rest of your lives, you will be loyal to this name."
Dora slowly said, "Yes, Yang … Marshal Yangshang …"
"What's your name?" Yangshang raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Dora. My name is Dora. I am a Black-Winged Battle Angel from the Western Divine Realm."
"From today onwards, you are no longer a citizen of the Western Divine Realm." Yangshang stared at her coldly, "You are a citizen of the Northern God Realm, so you are one of my, Yangshang's. Do you understand?"
"Yes … I will." Dora knelt on the ground and lowered her head.
"Raise your head. Let me see your face," Yangshang said.
"Yes …"
Dora raised her head.
Yangshang gave her a dry smile and said, "Do you want to live?"
"I … do!"
"There is a rule in our Northern God Realm. If you want a woman to be loyal to you, you must first turn her into your woman. Do you understand this principle?" Yangshang's eyes burned with passion.
The corner of Dora's mouth curled up slightly, "I understand."
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