Chapter 550: Angel's Oppression

"Is this the end? Where is my Leviathan? Where is such a big king of Calamity Beasts?"

In Noah's Ark, Sophie Liya was a bit unable to hold on. Especially when she perceived that the breath of the one-horned tiger whale under the water was getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely, she was even more so.

Even with the pure white angel's cultivation, she really wanted to slap the throne armrest at this time, and then point to the nose of the eldest lady on the opposite side and question whether the other party was cheating.

She spent more than five hundred years preparing to create and hatch Leviathan. Do you know how she spent these five hundred years? She spent so long just to raise such a big daddy? And now where is the daddy?

Went out and lay down in one second?

Sophie Liya really couldn't accept such a battle result.

She just couldn't figure out how her eldest lady did it. You must know that although Leviathan's personality was not as fierce as she imagined at the beginning, this didn't mean that the strength of this king of Calamity Beasts was also weak. In fact, this one-horned white whale was far more powerful than she expected.

Not to mention the huge number of sea descendant little brothers under its command, Leviathan itself has a bunch of special powers, such as special attack on humans, immortality if the end of the world doesn't destroy it, sharing life with the ocean, etc...

In short, it is very difficult to deal with.

Even if the pure white angel led the angels to fight with it, it would be difficult to take down the other party for a while. Even if she won in the end, it would be a tragic victory.

But now, the Young Lady took her out in a single shot?

Damn, is the Young Lady cheating? Or is this Leviathan acting for me?

Where is your vitality that allows you to become the sea and remain immortal as long as the sea exists? Where is your super-strong resistance that increases your resistance to human attacks and significantly weakens the attacks of local humans against you? Why don't you take them out and use them? If you're going to act, at least make it look realistic; how can you just lie down without fighting back at all?

Anyway, at this moment, Sophie Liya's heart was truly in turmoil, her belly full of unwillingness and grievances, yet she didn't know how to express them or who to tell.

"It seems that the gun just now had a problem."

Fortunately, Sophie Liya was not overwhelmed by negative emotions in the end; she thought for a moment and soon realized where the problem lay.

She speculated that the gun the Young Lady had just fired might have been a special anti-target weapon specifically crafted for Leviathan.

Only that kind of completely unreasonable specific anti-target weapon could have taken out Leviathan, a disaster beast that should have been famous for its strong vitality, in one go with such a light touch.

But even after realizing this, it didn't make Sophie Liya feel any better.

After all, anyone who spent so much time and energy preparing a finishing move only to have it easily neutralized by a targeted skill from the opponent wouldn't be able to accept reality so easily.

Hmm, you spent a whole game painstakingly raising a summon, only for the opponent to happen to have a card for forced expulsion of summons in their hand?

This feeling of running straight into a trap is damnably many times more uncomfortable than missing a big ultimate.

Anyway, as a Daughter of Destiny favored by fate, Sophie Liya had never suffered such grievances in her life, although she had indeed made others suffer such grievances in the past, and now, perhaps it was retribution.

Anyway, it was just frustrating—the kind of frustration where you can't cry, and it makes you want to smash things and hit people.

"And there was clearly the aura of a Forbidden Spell on that shot just now. Where would witches get Forbidden Spells? Don't they lack memories of anything above Forbidden Spells? Young Lady, don't tell me you thought of it on the spot..."

Sophie Liya originally wanted to loudly rebuke that such a thing was too ridiculous, and even novels wouldn't dare to write like that, but as she spoke, the Pure White Angel fell silent; after all, she had once seen with her own eyes her Young Lady casually create a nine-ring multi-attribute composite magic in just a few minutes to give to her as a gift.

Although Forbidden Spells are far more complex than nine-ring magic, a year or two had passed in this Witch's Night, and such a long time did indeed seem enough for the Young Lady to figure out a few Forbidden Spells; after all, she was that famous magic expert, the Forest Witch.

"Fine, Forest Witch, having talent means you can do whatever you want."

The Pure White Angel was almost laughed to anger; she shook her head and gradually accepted this fact.

Sure enough, the Young Lady is her natural enemy; every time she takes the Young Lady as an opponent, she always encounters these special situations that cannot be understood by common sense.

Her tactical style is clearly the type that calculates everything to death, but when encountering an opponent like the Young Lady, who is beyond calculation and completely unpredictable, she is left completely blind.

The other party doesn't play by the normal rules at all; what kind of calculation is this?

Fortunately, Sophie Liya had long been mentally prepared for this point, so this time she did not fully trust her destiny revelation that had always worked in the past, but specifically prepared multiple sets of plans.

Originally, because of the failure of the first act, she had abandoned the plan of a head-on confrontation and turned to preparing the Doomsday Plan.

But the Pure White Angel had not completely abandoned the possibility of a head-on confrontation; she might not fight, but she must have the ability to fight when she wants to, so for the past five hundred years, her preparations for gathering the angel army using faith had never stopped.

She wanted it all, grabbing both sides, and both sides were strong; since the Doomsday Plan had already failed halfway, she could only launch a head-on assault.

"Michael, gather the army and prepare to set out with me."

Sophie Liya turned her head and ordered her deputy, who had been serving by her side.

"As you command, Your Majesty."

The Seraph, who had been waiting for a long time, bowed to accept the order, then took out a small military horn from her waist and blew the assembly signal.

And when that crisp and melodious horn sound echoed in the air, the thirteen bell towers of the central cathedral located on the top floor of Noah's Ark also quickly rang their sacred bells.

With thirteen rings of the sacred bells, endless holy light poured down from the sun in the sky, and dazzling, blinding pillars of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds like spotlights on a stage, shining into this central cathedral; many murals, statues, and other things that were originally just artistic decorations suddenly opened their eyes in unison.

The cathedral's pipe organ suddenly played by itself without anyone touching it, and a neat chorus from a girls' choir from an unknown source was vaguely heard; from that continuously rising holy light, an angel battle group of about ten thousand, with an incomparably powerful momentum and incomparably sophisticated equipment, appeared out of thin air.

This was all the foundation Sophie Liya had saved up over more than five hundred years by constantly using the church's faith to summon angels from heaven—an entire Heaven Guard Army composed entirely of elite angels.

Hmm, this is a true elite team; its members are not even those low-rank angels of the lower three tiers, but all are mid-rank.

The most basic members are Virtue Angels, the squad leaders of each squad are Power Angels, and the captains commanding several squads are Dominion Angels.

This is the configuration only elite heavenly troops have, which is not at all the same concept as the ordinary legions composed of low-level angels of the lower three tiers.

The general members of that kind of ordinary angel legion are normal angels, the squad leaders are Archangels, and the captains are only Authority Angels.

Generally speaking, missions like invading a small world should not disturb such elite troops; after all, angels, as a Golden Race, are naturally superior to other races. Those ordinary troops composed of low-rank angels are cannon fodder in heaven, but in other worlds, they are all rare elites.

The combat power of a low-rank angel troop is already approximately equal to the ace troops of Bai Yin Races, such as Elf Rangers, Dwarf Antelope Knights, Sea Clan Whale Warriors, or Giant Dragon Hunter Groups.

This level of combat power is more than enough for sweeping through some small and medium-sized worlds; after all, the natives of normal small and medium-sized worlds are mostly weak Bronze Races like orcs, sub-elves, and gnomes, or simply useless Black Iron Races like humans.

Elite angel legions are generally only dispatched during full-scale wars with Bai Yin Races or when friction occurs with other Golden Races.

After all, this is the true backbone of heaven; the combat power of any elite legion can easily crush more than ten ordinary legions of the same scale. Fighting one against ten is the basic requirement; the equipment level, training level, and member quality of the two are not on the same level at all.

If compared with Witch Ranks, an ordinary angel legion is something any witch can join, and the excellent ones among them might have the rank of Elite Witch.

And the entry threshold for the Elite Heaven Guard Army starts at Grand Witch, and the strength of the excellent members among them might reach the level of Titled Grand Witch or even Peak Nominee.

And now, what Sophie Liya brought out was an elite angel legion whose specifications were simply too high for a weakest Grand World like the Witch World, which had just been forcibly promoted.

It can only be said that things are easier to handle with connections; if it weren't for her having an Angel King mother, if she had any other ordinary angel status, even if she wanted to call for help like this, heaven wouldn't approve the application. This is purely using an anti-aircraft gun to shoot a mosquito, wasting resources.

And this also shows the importance the Pure White Angel places on her Young Lady.

She has truly learned her lesson this time; she isn't playing any fancy, evenly matched duels. What she wants is a complete crushing of combat power.

Although the faith accumulated over five hundred years was only enough for her to summon this one elite ten-thousand-man group, the combat power of these ten thousand elite angels is stronger than the hundreds of millions of witch students combined.

After all, one side consists of veterans who have been tempered on the battlefield for many years, and the other side consists of ordinary students who haven't graduated from the academy; one side starts with Grand Witch combat power, while on the other side, only a very small number of elites are Grand Witches, and the weak ones are barely stronger than mortals...

Although the Witch Race is a newly promoted Golden Race, it is really too young, and its internal development is too unbalanced. It belongs to the type with a very high ceiling and a very low floor. Compared with an old-fashioned Golden Race like the angels, which has both a high ceiling and a high floor, the gap is very obvious.

Given the quality of the witch students on the other side, excluding the thousand elites of the Shining Tower, the quality of the remaining witches is truly a disgrace to the Golden Race. They can actually only compare with some Bai Yin Races, and they can't even compare with peak Bai Yin strong races like the Moon Rabbits; otherwise, there is no comparison.

At this level, no matter how many people there are or how obvious the numerical advantage is, it has no meaning. No matter how many sheep there are, they are still sheep; how can they deal with a pack of tigers?

If it weren't for the fact that the leaders of the sheep flock are the God King and the Young Lady, those two Tyrannosaurus Rexes, Sophie Liya would have ten thousand ways to make the witch students directly eliminated.

It's just a pity that there are no "ifs" in reality. No matter whether the Pure White Angel is willing or not, she now has to be an enemy of the God King and her own Young Lady. Facing the threat of these two Tyrannosaurus Rexes, no matter how careful she is, it is not enough. Even with the Heaven Guard Army behind her, she still doesn't feel very safe.

Sigh, she actually wanted to apply to descend a few Higher Angels, but unfortunately, the summoning application was rejected by heaven, which is very regrettable.

However, Higher Angels (Peak) and the like are indeed a bit outrageous. It was already not easy for heaven to pass her approval to summon an elite legion, so Sophie Liya is content.

This time, she is literally having angels ride in their faces; it is impossible to repeat the mistakes of the first act.

Even if your Eight Trigrams Formation is powerful enough to fight monsters above your level, fighting one level above is fine, but now that the power disparity is to this extent, let's see how you show off your operations.

The Pure White Angel thought to herself.

Afterward, she also stood up from the throne and flew with wings spread to the front of the angel legion.

And behind her, eight pure white wings unfolded, the light on them more eye-catching and dazzling than the holy light emitted by the other angels, just like an extension of sunlight.

Hmm, although she failed to summon a Higher Angel to descend, she herself is actually a Higher Angel now; after all, these five hundred years should have had some growth, right?

"My nemesis, let us fight."

The young angel leader's staff-sword transformed in her hand, changing from a scepter form into a great two-handed sword burning with holy fire.

Sophie Liya pointed her sword at the sea below and issued a battle challenge to the Young Lady who had just opened her eyes.

"It is time to make an end of it."

Although Leviathan died before its mission was accomplished, at least the great flood it caused successfully destroyed the world. Now the entire Magic Republic has turned into a vast ocean, and those followers of the Young Lady probably don't have many left.

If possible, the Pure White Angel did not want to kick someone while they were down like this; she longed more for a relatively fair fight. But when she first dueled the Young Lady, she had suffered from "fairness," and now she has learned her lesson.

Regardless of whether it is despicable or unfair, she is going to beat the underdog today; anyway, she must win this round.

From now on, she will be in the superior position.

Young Lady, you will obediently be under me from now on.

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"Teacher Dorothy, Teacher Sophie Liya..."

In the Pope's Palace above the Ark, Noah, as a mortal, looked at the scene in the sky that looked like a divine war was about to begin, and was also at a loss.

She looked at the unprecedentedly powerful divine messenger legion behind Teacher Sophie Liya, and felt a bit desperate in her heart.

No wonder the teacher never cared about her words about wanting to rebel against the gods in the past; haha, how would an elephant care about the provocation of an ant?

The power of the divine messenger group she had guessed in the past was not even one-tenth as strong as what the teacher was showing at this moment. How could humans like them resist such powerful strength?

Thinking of this desperate reality, the light in the eyes of the loli Pope was about to go out.

However, just when Noah was about to rationally give up the fantasy of taking back the freedom belonging to humans from the hands of the gods, her other teacher laughed.

...... Home Witch laughing.......