With a heavy push, Mo Fan felt as if he had smashed into a thin mirror. It was so clean that he could instantly sweep away the turbid air from his lungs and pour it into his body.
The dead muscles, the congealed blood, the memories that he had gradually forgotten … it felt like everything had come back to life, including his withered body and rotting soul!
Mofan was floating in the air, but when he turned his head around, he saw a man moving further and further away from him in the dark abyss. The man was slowly being surrounded by the turbid air. His figure slowly grew smaller and smaller.
Mofan did not dare to take another look. He closed his eyes tightly.
His eyes were extremely dry. His heart was filled with guilt. Mubai's words were still echoing in his mind.
The Fallen Angel …
Could he still return to this world?
What if he couldn't?
He was already weak, terrified, driven mad, and in despair when he had just touched the surface of that place. Why did he have the courage to fall a second time …
…
"Mofan!"
"Mofan!"
"Mofan!"
Mofan slowly opened his eyes. The warm sunlight was shining on his face, and the gentle wind was blowing on his skin. There were many people who were worried about him. Mofan could hear the joy in their voices when they called out to him …
He had only fallen into Hell for a short period of time, but why did it feel like a lifetime had passed? How long would the person who had fallen into Hell have to endure?
He thought he would become a great hero in the future, but everyone around him had done a better job than him. They were all worthy of his admiration.
"Why!?"
"Since when did I, Michael, need your permission to make a heretic disappear from this world!?" Michael almost lost his mind when he saw Mofan rising from the abyss!
From the trial to the betrayal, to the war that was getting fiercer, it was actually so difficult for the Sacred City to kill someone. If there was no absolute punishment, evil spells and magic would only continue to spread. Humans would be dominated by the demon creatures again, and would end up as food for the demon creatures. Were the humans missing the time when they were slaves to the ancient gods? That would only mean the decline of human civilization!
Without the Sacred City, there would be no Magic Convention. Without the prohibition of evil spells, the fragile magic civilization would be trampled on by the rulers of other planes!
"You will be condemned for eternity!" Michael yelled, pointing at Mofan, who had just returned from Hell.
"I've had enough of your disgusting words!" Not only did Mo Fan's blood begin to flow through his body, it was also gradually boiling. At this moment, Mo Fan was like the descendant of an ancient deity. He was slowly transforming and growing stronger.
Among the eight Soul Lattices of the Heavens and Earth, good spirits and evil spirits existed side by side. Half of his power was filled with pure and noble Soul Essences, while the other half contained the essence of evil.
His body began to burn fiercely. It was the Nirvana Flame of the Sacred Totem Vermilion Bird, the King of Feathers. Every strand of flame was sacred and noble, as if it could not be profaned.
But in his bones, he was a demon that came from the deepest part of the darkness. The demon's flame was born from his blood, and the anger in his heart was the fuel. The evil and cold flame turned his eyes into a pair of demonic eyes that could melt a person's soul, vividly displaying the madness of an evil deity and demon …
These two types of flames merged on Mofan's body. Especially after experiencing the Nirvana of the Vermilion Bird and the fury of the demon in such a short period of time, Mofan, who was standing between the two Sacred Cities, could no longer tell whether he was more divine or more demonic!
"Right now, I just want to use the blood of a dirty and smelly angel like you to pay tribute to everyone who was persecuted by you to the point that they could not survive in this world. Do you know how much they miss this world?" Mofan stared at Michael.
Mo Fan clearly had two of the strongest flames in the world. He was supposed to be able to set the Sky ablaze when he was enraged, and even the light of the sun dimmed in comparison. However, the crowd could feel an icy aura from Mo Fan looming over them. Their souls began to tremble uncontrollably. Mo Fan was clearly holding a grudge against Michael, but it felt like he was venting it on the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people!
Michael always had only his high and mighty ideals in his eyes, and he regarded himself as the god of protection.
But which of the people he persecuted did not love everything here more than he did?
It was precisely because he regarded it as a treasure that he did not want to start a meaningless battle and wanted to use his own sacrifice to end all the disputes …
However, some people still did not understand that this beauty and peace was built on the foundation of people who were willing to give their all. It was definitely not a ruler like Michael, who looked down on everything in the world and only wanted to get rid of those who disagreed with him!
Most people in the world could be blinded by the brilliance of Michael's sixteen wings. They could also despise the people struggling in the mud like him, but as someone who had seen a truly noble soul, they would never agree to it, nor would they compromise!
"Live on for me …"
It was not something that Mu Bai had told him alone. It was something that every person in his memory had said to him from the bottom of their hearts. They were holding the fragile world while they were slowly sinking into the swamp. They were the ones who had said those words to him from the bottom of their hearts before they suffocated and died.
He was not the lucky one moving forward in the mud. He was carrying everyone's expectations.
There were already too many people's shoulders under his feet. Even if he fell, there would still be people holding his back to prevent him from sinking!
Why did he have to laugh at him from above?
Why couldn't he reach out and give these people a hand? They were trapped in the mud and could not suffocate. Their eyes were filled with tears and longed for true light.
Shouldn't an angel in the world bring hope to people?
Why did he have to stomp these people down with his feet!?
"Yiqiu, you are not worthy to be my soul. Even if my soul were to sink into the darkness for all eternity, my soul would still be immortal in my heart! "
Eight soul mountains appeared behind Mo Fan.
Mo Fan turned around and reached out a hand toward the soul, grabbing Yiqiu's soul.
The soul mountain was grabbed by Mo Fan and crushed to pieces by Mo Fan with an icy expression!
He had destroyed a soul!
It was an extremely painful process, but Mo Fan remained expressionless. The star brand on Mo Fan's chest and the shackles in his soul were shattered together with Mo Fan's cruel method!
The devil and the Vermilion Bird's flames fused together.
The good and evil souls of heaven and earth were separated. One of the soul mountains was empty.
Seven souls were in the human world, and one soul was in hell.
Mo Fan knew that it was impossible for him to have a complete soul in this lifetime. However, he would become even stronger because of this incomplete soul!
… …
The black star shattered into pieces after Mo Fan sacrificed his soul. The shocking burn mark on his chest instantly turned into scorching flames. As the flames swept past, the wound on his chest rapidly healed, turning his flesh into flesh that was burning like a furnace! Translator: XephiZ Editor: DOCuinn
The Vermilion Bird flames were as vibrant as a rainbow. As the star brand disappeared, the flames became even more vibrant. They slowly spread out behind Mo Fan's back, like the stunning wings of a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon!
On the other side was the wild and evil flames of the devil. They were pure black, indicating the awakening of the devil's bloodline. The black flame wings and the Vermilion Bird's flame wings spread out in the sky.
Unlike the exaggerated layers of feathers of the angel, both the Vermilion Bird's nirvana body and the devil's body only gave birth to one feather. Half of them were the Vermilion Bird's rainbow wings, while the other half were the Devil's black flame wings. However, both of them were extremely large!
The two wings completely covered this part of the sky. The east and west sides of the Holy City were shrouded by the huge contrast between the two wings. They were like two floating and burning Inferno Gorge, with no end in sight!
"I'm going to break your self-proclaimed God angel's holy feathers one by one. You and Charlie should be lying on the ground covered in blood. I'm going to take a good look at the faces of everyone who's carrying a heavy load. I'm going to see how much they hate the Holy City and how much they hate you hypocritical rulers!"
Mofan flapped his wings. The two heavenly valleys swept up two layers of Burning Heaven Flames. His speed couldn't be seen with the naked eye anymore. Only the Devil's Flames and Vermilion Bird's flames could be seen in the sky!
He passed through dimensions, but the extremely shocking Burning Heaven Flames followed closely behind.
Mofan appeared in front of Michael. Michael had a golden holy feather barrier around him. It was like a metal magic ball that protected Michael inside.
"Peng!!!!!!"
The golden protective magic ball shattered into a large area of light. Michael fell from the sky and heavily smashed into the Holy City of the Earth's Holy City's majestic Holy Palace!
Devil fire spread out, rolling from the sky to the ground. The Holy City of the Earth instantly became a city of two flames. Not a single house was spared.
"The first one!"
Mofan had unknowingly appeared where Michael had fallen. He stepped on Michael's shoulder with one foot and grabbed the outermost one of the sixteen wings on Michael's back!
The glow of the wings was scorching hot, with a strong burning effect. When Mo Fan grabbed the roots of the wings, his skin and flesh immediately burst open from the heat. His hands began to bleed.
However, compared to the true wound in his heart, this bit of physical pain was nothing to Mofan. He firmly stepped on Michael, not giving Michael a chance to get up. He also didn't care about the holy feather burning!
Grabbing the wing, he forcefully broke it off Michael's back. One could see blood spurt out like a fountain. A hole immediately appeared on Michael's back!!
"I'm going to cut your soul into a thousand pieces!!!" Michael painfully roared.
"Hong!!!!!!!"
Golden energy shot out from Michael's body like golden needles that could pierce through everything. There were millions of them. In an instant, the Holy City of the Earth and Holy City of the Sky were baptized by the golden rain. Even the distant plains weren't spared. They all became hollowed out honeycomb-like plains.
Michael forced Mofan back, but the angel wing couldn't be restored. There were only fifteen wings left on his back. Each one was stained with blood. Even his Cyan Clothed Holy Armor wasn't as clean as before!
Michael glanced at the Holy Palace behind him. It was already burned to ashes.
Then, he glanced at the ancient Holy City. It had also become a continuous stretch of ruins. There was also the broken wing, the sixteen winged angel's proudest wing, the holy feather that was different from a mortal's …
Pain and anger appeared on Michael's face at the same time, causing his face to look malevolent.
He stared at Mofan with extreme hatred!
In the long process of the trial, Michael's attitude towards Mofan was only a businesslike attitude. There wasn't much hatred or resentment in his eyes, only a calm disgust.
However, as the situation continued to change, Michael's hatred towards Mofan reached a peak.
Because of this person's survival, everything had turned against him. If this person wasn't the ultimate heretic, what was he??
"Only when I personally tear you to shreds will people not dare to challenge the dignity of the sixteen winged angel!" Michael's broken wing didn't affect his fighting strength.
He charged into the sea of flames in the city. Countless sunflowers were growing recklessly in the flames. The sunflowers seemed to be able to absorb any violent matter and turn it into their own nourishment. When Michael arrived in front of Mofan, the sunflower vines had already covered all the demon flames and grew outside the city!
Michael flew toward Mofan. The sunflowers in the city were like a green tsunami of plants, attacking Mofan in a terrifying manner. The light above Mofan's head was blocked. Michael merged with the black mass of sunflowers, causing the tsunami of sunflowers to become even more exaggerated!
Michael's sunflowers devoured everything from the Sacred City to the ravaged plains and the path of avalanches from the Alps. Mofan's flames of the Vermilion Bird and the demon flames were unable to burn these sacred plants. Instead, the flames kept nourishing the powerful sunflowers …
The sunflowers spread from the Sacred City to the plains, and from the plains to the slowly rising mountains. Even the training grounds at the southernmost part of the Alps Institute were not spared. The sunflowers were like an epic disaster spreading through the forest. They devoured everything and absorbed all the nutrients in the world, turning it into a total destruction of plants!
The ground was crushed by the sunflower forest. The vines and sunflower flowers were everywhere as far as the eye could see. Even the ice and mountains had disappeared!
Michael's figure gradually appeared. He floated above the epic sunflowers and looked down arrogantly, searching for Mofan who had been buried somewhere by the sunflowers.
"The second one!"
Mofan's voice came from somewhere extremely close to Michael. A claw covered in black armor grabbed Michael's wing tightly and tore it off. The bones connecting the wing to the shoulder let out a terrifying sound!
"AHHHH!" Michael screamed in agony. The pain was even more intense than when his first wing was torn off. Michael's face was contorted!
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(Two chapters combined into one ~)
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