Chapter 958 - 403: Supreme Divine Artifact! (2)
The Chaos Angel truly lived up to its mythical status, managing to withstand the fierce assault of the 3-star ultimate soldier!
The scene fell into a stalemate.
At this moment, the phantom of the Chaos Angel in the sky grew brighter.
Whenever the Abyss Blood Demon approached, it would immediately swing its sword and strike.
The sword qi carried a strong purifying power, leaving the Abyss Blood Demon no chance to breathe, directly leading to death.
In contrast, when the Chaos Angel was killed in battle by the Abyss Blood Demon, it transformed into light and dissipated into the void.
Yet shortly after, below that hundred-meter-high phantom angel, light points condensed again, reviving anew... joining the battle once more in peak condition.
Lear squinted his eyes slightly.
Moreover, he noticed that some Chaos Angels had been revived more than once...
Deserted Tomb Guard!
These mythical beings shared similar traits with his subordinates.
No wonder they were not afraid of the Abyss Blood Demon.
The opponent had this ability.
As tens of thousands of Abyss Blood Demons perceived this, they became increasingly frenzied, pressing heavily against the Pure White Castle.
They began to climb the walls.
The rate of demise among the Chaos Angels increased.
At this moment, over ten thousand Abyss Blood Demons flew out from the blood-red clouds in the sky.
This instantly changed the atmosphere on the battlefield.
However, those demons made no movements, remaining still in the void.
Moments later, their presence inexplicably withered.
Meanwhile, the Abyss Blood Demons fighting at the forefront displayed an aura that visibly surged.
Racial Talent - Gathering of Strength...
The rear Abyss Blood Demons transferred their power to the warriors fighting in front!
This completely overwhelmed the already struggling Chaos Angels.
The revival rate began to lag behind the rate of demise, the walls were breached, and they had to retreat internally.
As the Chaos Angels revived more frequently, the phantom of the Chaos Angel in the sky began to dim.
The pressure it emitted became faint.
Clearly, everything has a price, and its revival is no exception.
Lear raised an eyebrow slightly.
At this rate, it was apparent that the Chaos Angels wouldn’t be able to withstand the assault of the Weeping Blood Saint Master.
Moreover, until now, that Evil God hadn’t appeared.
The intelligence did mention this war would affect the swamp, yet there was no sign of overflow.
Lear remained calm, observing from afar without approaching.
This war couldn’t possibly end so simply.
The number of Abyss Blood Demons entering the castle increased until it was completely saturated, with those behind remaining in mid-air on alert.
At this moment, the previously dimmed angel phantom suddenly burst out with radiant holy light as brilliant as the sun.
Endless beams of light surged skyward, piercing a vast hole in the crimson clouds above.
Simultaneously, the holy light covered thousands of meters around.
Ah!!!
Piercing wails echoed through the sky.
The Abyss Blood Demons, emitting an evil aura, seemed to be thrown into acid.
In an instant, their flesh was dissolved by the holy light, transforming into streams of energy, which were then consumed by the holy light.
Most of the Abyss Blood Demons in the sky failed to escape, with only a few survivors.
When the scene quieted down,
thousands of Chaos Angels reappeared... and at this moment, their aura was significantly stronger than before.
Meanwhile, the angel phantom in the sky became vivid once more, as if rejuvenated.
Trap!
The retreat of the Chaos Angels was merely a trap to lure the Abyss Blood Demons into the castle!
Lear relaxed his eyebrows; now it looked right.
A mythical race being easily killed wouldn’t have survived till now.
After the holy light faded, the crimson above the sky suddenly began to surge, pressing downward.
Moments later, a gigantic face connected to the blood-red clouds formed in mid-air, overlooking the ground.
"You indeed possess the Holy Angel Battle Sword... hahaha, truly delightful!"
"Abandoned angels, I now offer you a chance, hand over that weapon..."
"I can recruit you, make you my servants, guarding me closely."
The power just now could only be unleashed by the Holy Angel Battle Sword... otherwise, relying solely on these Chaos Angels, which have long lost their protectors, to instantly kill tens of thousands of Abyss Blood Demons is a pipe dream!
This sacrifice made him feel heartfelt distress.
But compared to the Holy Angel Battle Sword, this is nothing; any sacrifice is worth it.
After setting this bait, he finally hooked the fish.
That was once the Supreme Divine Artifact used when the Master of Fallen Angels was still the Creator God’s Angel Legion Commander!
Hahaha!!
The thought of soon acquiring such a treasure stirred intense emotions within him, tempting him to seize it immediately.
Weeping Blood Saint Master?!
Lear gazed at the crimson face formed from the clouds, his eyes focused.
That Evil God had finally appeared...
Moreover, what the opponent said... wow, that Divine Artifact truly exists?
The Ancient Goblin God really is an ancient relic, providing such valuable information.
Without the opponent’s hint, perhaps he wouldn’t have come on this journey.
Now, isn’t such a treasure meant for the virtuous?
I am indeed very virtuous.
The words of the Weeping Blood Saint Master didn’t sway the morale among the Chaos Angels below.
They still stood tall, their sword tips pointed toward the void.
Seeing this, the Evil God wasted no more words, immediately taking action.
The blood clouds in the sky surged downward, directly pouring into the bodies of the tens of thousands of Abyss Demons at the rear.
Boom~
The blood clouds descended like a hammer, causing over eighty percent of the Abyss Demons’ bodies to abruptly burst open.