Chapter 3189
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The Frost of the Otherworldly Space!
At the highest point of the sky, there was a rare substance that could freeze any powerful creature into death.
As a matter of fact, the substance originated from the Otherworldly Space. It was not supposed to belong to this world. However, as the Skyland Realm was located at the top of the plane, there were some cracks that allowed the Frost of the Otherworldly Space to float at the highest point of the plane.
Mu Ningxue's Void String was not a real attack. She had used the power of the Extreme Dust Magic Bow that did not belong to this plane to shatter the space. She then summoned an arrow made of the Frost of the Otherworldly Space from the chaotic void!
The Frost of the Otherworldly Space was her real trump card!
The space was repairing itself. Rays of light were slowly filling up the space that was missing. The enormous storm it produced was destroying the mountains, rivers, and plains nearby …
Mu Ningxue was currently standing at the eye of the storm. Everything was being dragged into it. She was using the storm to slowly draw the heavy bowstring!
The Extreme Dust Fragment had elevated the Ice Crystal Bow to a whole new level. At the same time, it was a new challenge for Mu Ningxue. She needed a stronger control over the Ice Crystal Bow to fire the arrow perfectly. She also needed some rare materials to refine an arrow that was compatible with the Extreme Dust Magic Bow, so the arrow would not crumble on its own!
The Frost of the Otherworldly Space was the perfect material Mu Ningxue had found for the arrow. It was incomparable to the ice and snow at the Southern Tianshan Mountain. It did not belong to this world. It did not bring pure coldness to all living things, but suffocated them instead!
Mu Ningxue had locked onto the fourteen-winged Seraph Farr with the arrow.
She would eliminate any enemy that stood in her way, until she reached Michael and Mofan!
The Sacred City in the sky shook vigorously. The terrifying storm was not just sweeping across the place. It was pulling the sky and the ground into it to repair itself!
At first, it was just a majestic airflow that poured into the spatial storm from above. Gradually, the rain clouds that filled the sky were also sucked in. Then, it was the reflection of the Holy City that stood in the sky!
The entire Holy City of Reflection was slowly moving towards the ground. The power that Mu Ningxue used to pull the bowstring came from the eye of the spatial storm that could drag everything!!
The Extreme Dust Bow was pulled to an unbelievable angle. If it was the Ice Crystal Bow from before, the entire bow would have snapped. However, the Extreme Dust Bow had strengthened this demonic bow even more.
The arrow was condensed from the frost of a different space. Even though it was still on Mu Ningxue's finger, the suffocating ice aura had already spread, killing all the plants and trees!
"Yiyuan, Silent Ice Underworld!"
Mu Ningxue's arrow flew past!
As it flew, the Alien Frost emitted a terrifying aura of death, creating an underworld where no living beings could survive.
The underworld was not a paradise for the undead. It was the end of all life. It was an icy, dark realm in the distant universe. There was not a single ray of light, nor was there any life force!
It was the arrow that had struck the fourteen-winged Seraph Farr!
Farr currently had the soul of an Angel of Execution and Remil's Angel Soul Embryo. Her life force was comparable to the burning stars in the universe. Her light, flames, and vitality were endless. The fourteen wings granted to her by the gods represented that she did not belong to the mundane world. She belonged to the Sacred Hall of Heaven …
An existence like her could not possibly die in this restricted world, as there was no power that could surpass the laws of this world.
Only the bow in Mu Ningxue's hand was made of the Extreme Dust Shards that fell from the crack in the southernmost part of Evernight Continent. It did not belong to this plane of existence, either.
It was enough to break the limits of power, and break through the laws of all things!
Angels could fall, too!
Even the supreme divine authority had its day of decline!
What truly shone eternally was the heart that would never stay or rot in a certain place. It chased after the unknown, and chased after more power.
Mu Ningxue's arrow might have brought about the cold darkness of death, but it could fiercely break through this empty glory and tear apart this desolated golden age. Killing this angel was the best proof!
Seraphs were not the strongest.
Mu Ningxue had witnessed many more powerful existences.
Magic was definitely not the strongest either. There were too many powers in this world that could crush the magic that people were so proud of.
From the beginning to the end, no one had the right to condemn a new power.
The new power was like a baby in swaddling clothes. It had just been born, so what was the crime?
Wen Tai should not have died.
Qin Yu'er should not have died.
Feng Zhoulong should not have died.
Mofan should not have died.
Mu Ningxue could not be as kind as Qin Yu'er. She was so kind that she did not want to fight against all the injustice and injustice.
She only knew that she should not have been exiled. She should not have lost the right to live in this world.
She only knew that Mofan had done everything with a clear conscience. He was a demon, but he was more like a true patrolling angel. His eyes could not tolerate the slightest bit of sin, and he would never compromise with any rules. When no one fought for him, he would not remain silent!
It was a truly sick world that could not tolerate such a person.
The Ten Great Organizations did not dare to break into the city.
Mu Ningxue would do it.
No one dared to kill an angel of the Holy City.
She would be killed by Mu Ningxue.
There would always be someone whose hands would be stained with the blood of an angel. Everyone was afraid of shouldering this crime. Mu Ningxue did not care.
That was why Mu Ningxue still did not have the slightest bit of mercy with this arrow.
She was a just angel, but also a corrupt one. The moment Mu Ningxue stepped into the Holy City, she was already mentally prepared to be consigned to eternal damnation. She would not leave anyone alive as long as it was someone who stood in her way!
The Otherworldly Frost covered the magnificent dome of the Holy Palace with a strange dark color. The fourteen-winged Seraph Farr was shrouded in it. Her eyes were wide open as she stared in disbelief at the arrowhead and arrowhead in her chest.
The cold invaded her entire body, but blood gushed out as usual. Large patches of blood fell on the platinum pagoda-shaped dome of the Holy City.
Two of the wings on her back were broken. After being hit by the arrow, her angel soul was beaten back to its original form and gradually returned to being a ten-winged angel. However, it was clear how reluctant she was to part with the power that could make her wings burn with holy flames. How reluctant she was to part with the Seraph divinity she had just obtained.
Black skin, colorful robes, and bright red blood flowing. Angel Faur knew that her life was already irreversible. While the Otherworldly Frost made it difficult for her to breathe, it also 'suffocated' all the vital organs in her body.
She no longer looked at the arrow. Instead, she raised her head to look at the sky. The Holy City reflected in the sky was still so beautiful, still so glorious and sacred.
However, she would never see it again.
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