Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Master of Fallen Angels—Ronadell!

This individual, who had recently personally slain the Dragon Mother and was once the Archangel of the Creator God, now appeared out of thin air.

His gaze fixed on the Holy Angel Battle Sword covered in crimson, with an indescribable excitement on his face.

"Ronadell?!"

After the appearance of the Master of Fallen Angels, the figure of the Weeping Blood Saint Master suddenly condensed in front of the Holy Angel Battle Sword.

You could see the opponent tightly gripping the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

Both of them had descended in their true forms!

The Master of Fallen Angels slightly raised his head, looking down with a gaze.

"Weeping Blood Saint Master, thank you for helping me activate my weapon..."

"Now, there’s one more thing I want to ask of you."

His tone was calm and emotionless, as if discussing what to eat tomorrow.

The Weeping Blood Saint Master felt nothing but a chilling sensation.

While accelerating the input of his own power, he spoke in a low voice.

"Ronadell, Your Majesty, I found this Divine Artifact myself... I don’t want to be your enemy."

The Master of Fallen Angels carelessly ignored his words.

"With your power, you cannot transform the Holy Angel Battle Sword..."

"I didn’t take it into the Abyss because its core power was set by the Creator God himself."

"Ordinary methods can’t erase the Divine Power within it."

"Through the erosion of countless years, the Creator God’s power has nearly dissipated, but to completely corrupt it, a sufficient amount of... sacrifice is needed."

"A Divine Spirit with Medium Divine Power would barely qualify."

The face of the Weeping Blood Saint Master became extremely unpleasant.

"This information, did you purposely leak it to me back then?!"

The face of the Master of Fallen Angels remained indifferent.

"Who would’ve thought you’d be so foolish?"

"Didn’t you wonder why this Supreme Divine Artifact that I used for countless years would be allowed to drift about?"

"You’re the seventh Divine Spirit to know the information, but the first to dare act on it..."

The Weeping Blood Saint Master felt as though he had suffered immense real damage.

"W! C! N! M!"

His body suddenly erupted with endless power, shattering the void in front of him, attempting to escape with the Holy Angel Battle Sword.

The Master of Fallen Angels observed this scene, a trace of disdain curling at the corner of his mouth.

He extended his right hand, slowly gripping it.

Crack~

The void shattered apart.

The Weeping Blood Saint Master was forcibly revealed.

It wasn’t over yet, as the Master of Fallen Angels pressed his palms together, chanting an esoteric spell.

The Holy Angel Battle Sword suddenly burst forth with an extremely terrifying power, directly encompassing the Weeping Blood Saint Master.

This Abyssal Evil God with Medium Divine Power, amidst horrifying wails, was directly corrupted into pure energy streams, all of which were infused into the Holy Angel Battle Sword.

There was no resistance whatsoever!

In the next moment,

the Divine Power at the core of the Holy Angel Battle Sword was completely tainted, transformed into the Power of Darkness.

The Weeping Blood Saint Master, this Divine Spirit who dreamed of wielding the Supreme Divine Artifact, was thus sacrificed.

The Master of Fallen Angels’ face broke into a brilliant smile.

After countless millennia of scheming, he finally got hold of this weapon that belonged solely to him!

Just as he flew forward, intending to take the Holy Angel Battle Sword.

Crack~ This sky was torn apart by an incredibly fierce and terrifying force.

The shield set by the Chaos Angels disappeared without a trace.

Subsequently, the Master of Fallen Angels was directly exposed to the rules of the Main Plane.

A Main God Level powerful divine power personally descending, what a terrifying event!

Without any concealment, the Main Plane’s rules were instantly activated, an endless force of rejection erupted.

The Master of Fallen Angels couldn’t even linger on the Main Plane for a single second before being forcefully expelled by its rules.

But, in just a few breaths later, the void in front was shattered once more.

The Master of Fallen Angels reappeared.

But the moment he appeared, he was dumbfounded.

The Holy Angel Battle Sword ahead had vanished without a trace, not only that... even the Pure White Castle of the Chaos Angels on the ground was gone.

Looking down, he noticed even a large swath of the ground had been removed.

His heart ached, an indescribable fury exploding within him.

He, the Master of Fallen Angels, a Main God Level powerful divine power, able to make the entire Bottomless Abyss tremble, had his meticulously schemed Supreme Divine Artifact taken away!!

"Who, who did it?!!"

A shout filled with seething hatred resounded through the sky...