Valimasas left with a heart full of fear and confusion. Now, only me, Anveena and the shocked Cirvanas were left in the hall.
After calming himself down, Cirvanas' gaze calmed down once more. That pair of eyes that flickered with a strange red light stared at me quietly, as though he was trying to see through me.
Even though he knew that the 'human' in front of him wasn't as simple as he thought, and that he had just witnessed an unbelievable confrontation, Cirvanas still maintained his calm and asked, "Who are you?"
"What do you think?" I smiled faintly, then nodded towards Anveena who was quietly standing at the side. "Before that, I have something to show you."
Anveena nodded her head, then opened her personal space.
Seeing Anveena open her personal space, Cirvanas was momentarily shocked, but he quickly calmed down. Even though spatial magic was only grasped by a few powerful mages, some small scale spatial equipment was still relatively common. Even though it was also considered an expensive luxury, but thinking about the unheard of power that the mysterious human in front of him displayed, it probably wasn't too difficult for him to equip his follower with a spatial equipment.
Cirvanas never thought that the little girl in front of him, who was no different from an ordinary spirit, would actually have her own personal space. Instead, he thought that the other party carried some sort of spatial equipment on her.
Under Cirvanas' curious gaze, Anveena rummaged around for a while, then took out … a rag from her personal space …
Thunder rumbled, muffled thunder rumbled …
Don't tell me that I don't have any subordinates who wouldn't drop the ball at a crucial moment!?
Under my dazed gaze and Cirvanas' confused gaze, Anveena, who possessed the 'Soul of a Maid' who could remain calm in any situation, didn't show the slightest trace of embarrassment. Instead, with a normal expression, she kept the rag back into her personal space and rummaged around again.
Praise be to all the Gods that I know and know me. This time, Anveena didn't drop the ball. Accompanied by a holy white halo, a pure white feather was taken out by her. The gentle radiance of the feather wasn't very intense, but what was miraculous was that this faint halo instantly filled the entire hall. The moment the feather appeared, the entire dark conference hall was filled with a gentle and holy white radiance. That white radiance was like the gentle caress of a lover, instantly calming one's heart.
Of course, this was only what I felt. For Cirvanas, this feeling wasn't so good. She was a true Undead, and unlike Anveena, she wasn't modified by the Holy Light. Naturally, she wasn't too fond of the white halo that filled the hall. Although the holy energy emitted by the angel feather wasn't enough to harm a powerful individual like her, the omnipresent pressure and the feeling that she could be destroyed by the storm of Holy Light at any moment was definitely not a good feeling.
Although I had a friendly attitude towards Cirvanas, if I didn't take out something that could intimidate her, it would be impossible to accomplish anything. I was extremely clear on this point.
"What is that thing!?" A grayish-black fog of death suddenly rose from Cirvanas' body, shielding her from the holy energy in the surroundings. Then, she stared vigilantly at the white feather in Anveena's hand as she questioned me with a questioning tone. I reckoned that as long as I made the slightest movement, she wouldn't hesitate to call all the guards outside in. Of course, the prerequisite was that her orders could pass through my mental barrier and reach the ears of the guards that were already rotting away.
"I don't know how the intelligence network of the Forgotten Ones is like, but it seems that you don't have a complete intelligence network. I reckon that it is impossible for you to receive news of what happened in Kalimdor. However, a few days ago, something big happened in Stormwind City. It is also in the Eastern Continent, so I believe that you must have received the news."
A red glow flashed across Cirvanas' eyes. "You are talking about the rumor of the descent of a God?"
The descent of a God? Big Sister's generosity is really big.
Before we set off, we had already decided on the sequence of our actions. The first to take action would naturally be the group that would have the greatest impact … Cough cough, I mean the group that was preparing to descend in Stormwind City once more. We wanted to use the huge impact of the descent of a God's Envoy to lay the foundation for our actions. However, it is a pity that this world doesn't have the two gods of television and Baidu, so the spread of the news would naturally be slower. Furthermore, even if the news were to spread, only the leaders of the major factions would be able to obtain the information in time. The average citizen would only be able to obtain a heavily distorted version of the rumor. I really have to praise the speed at which the rumors spread in this world. Just like now, Araya should have piloted a Bordain-class ship disguised as a God's Warship and landed in Stormwind City a few days ago. However, only Cirvanas and a small portion of the leaders of the Forgotten Ones knew about this news. The Undead below them don't even know about the descent of the so-called Savior. Of course, this could also be due to Cirvanas purposely suppressing the relevant information. After all, to the Undead, the appearance of an Angel is definitely a calamity …
"You should be very clear in your heart that those aren't just rumors." A bunch of thoughts flashed through my mind, but on the surface, I still maintained my … mysterious smile. "The natives of Azeroth call us Saviors, but we prefer to call ourselves Apostles."
"You are … one of 'them'? Do you have any proof? " After hearing my words, Cirvanas's first reaction was of course disbelief. This was very normal because under normal circumstances, when a legendary existence like the God's Envoy appeared, which one of them wouldn't cause the earth to shake and the mountains to shake? For example, the huge God's Warship that landed in Stormwind City described in the intelligence report, that was the grandeur of a God Envoy's arrival. As for the two people in front of me … They were discovered by a Skeleton Scout when they were strolling in the Tirisfal Forest, and then they followed the mine to arrive in front of me. Now, they call themselves God Envoys … No matter how I look at it, this entire process is filled with a hilarious meaning that makes my mouth twitch. These fellows are God Envoys? Who would believe that?!
Not to mention, one of them is an Undead creature, and the other is a super ordinary person who walks on the streets with the words' passerby A 'plastered on his face. Could it be that nowadays, it is popular to use the name of God Envoy to swindle people?
But even though Cirvanas thought so, he couldn't help but believe the words of the person in front of him. There were many reasons, one of which was that this seemingly powerless man was able to make a Commander-level Demon like Valmasasi lose all of his strength with just a thought, and in the end, he had no choice but to flee from this hall pathetically. No matter what this mysterious power was, such a powerful existence wouldn't purposely come here to play a senseless joke on me, right?
Of course, I was already mentally prepared for Cirvanas's suspicions. Actually, I had prepared a flashy plan from the start, but the problem was that we only had Alaya here who wielded a sufficiently powerful mysterious power. Other than Holy Power, she didn't know anything about other powers. Perhaps it wouldn't be a good idea to descend upon the territory of the Undead with the Holy Light. So, in the end, I could only give up on the plan to descend upon Tirisfal. Then, under the bewitchment of a certain troublesome amalgamation with ulterior motives, I gave up on riding on the transport ships and chose to walk …
Sigh, when I thought about how I was fooled by that fellow Lin Xue and ended up breathing in the miasma for half a day in Tirisfal Forest, I felt that this world was really too cruel …
Okay, let's stop digressing and return to MM Xi's side.
"This is the feather of an angel," I said calmly. "It is also our evidence. I know what you are suspecting, but I believe that you also know how sensitive Undead creatures are to the power of the Holy Light. If the God's Warship descends upon Tirisfal, it will definitely be a devastating blow to your people."
An angel's feather!
Cirvanas exclaimed in his heart. He was 80 to 90% convinced by my words. Even though no one had ever seen an angel's feather before, the power of the Holy Light emitted from the feather in the spirit girl's hand was even purer than that of the strongest Holy Knight. It couldn't be faked. Even if this feather didn't come from the body of an angel, just based on the Holy Power it exuded, it was at least a Holy Equipment of the same rank. Just by placing it in front of him, it gave him such a huge pressure. Cirvanas didn't doubt that if this feather were to be used as a weapon and thrown at him, given his strength, he would be severely injured in an instant!
As for why Anveena, as an Undead creature, was able to come into contact with the feather of an angel, Cirvanas couldn't be bothered to think about it anymore.
At this moment, I patted Anveena's shoulder again, causing the little specter who had been daydreaming to return to her senses. As Cirvanas widened his eyes, a pair of gigantic white wings slowly unfurled from the back of the little specter, Anveena.
Of course, this pair of wings couldn't possibly be compared to Araya's materialized wings. Even though Araya had taught her diligently, Anveena wasn't a true Angel, after all. She could only use the power of her Holy Light to imitate a pair of illusory wings. However, this pair of illusory wings of light was more than enough to prove our identities!
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