Chapter 839

"Angel of Light!"

On the Beast Mountain Range.

The Lord of Beasts and the Lord of the Polar Region's pupils shrank abruptly.

Utterly shocked.

Under the command of the Lord of Lei Ting—

There are actually Angels of Light too!

And—

Far stronger than the Angel of Light squadron under the command of the God of Light!

The number of Four-Winged Angels actually reached fifteen!

They knew deeply.

How difficult it is to cultivate a single Four-Winged Angel!

The God of Light has been a True God for tens of thousands of years.

And has only cultivated three.

Yet this Outer God named the Lord of Lei Ting—

Directly produced fifteen!

"Augustus has been defeated."

The two exchanged a glance and took a deep breath.

The power revealed by the Lord of Lei Ting.

Shook them to their core!

A terrifying knight legion.

One hundred and eighty Angels of Light!

Such strength—

Is already far greater than most sects!

"Under the command of the Lord of Lei Ting, another legion is attacking the Shengmingjiao Sect..."

The Lord of Beasts's eyes flickered.

If that legion is as terrifying as the one before them—

Then the strength of the Lord of Lei Ting.

Will likely be astonishingly extreme!

An Outer God—

Actually this terrifying?!

"Angels of Light!!"

In the holy and luminous Divine Kingdom.

Inside the vast and majestic Great Hall.

The God of Light, 'Augustus', darkened his expression.

Terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

A storm—

Swept directly through the Great Hall, carrying a terrible aura of destruction!

"Damn Outer God!"

He roared.

Staring fixedly at the battlefield for several seconds.

He coldly transmitted a divine oracle.

Retreat!

Although he cared about his face.

But—

Whether it was the Holy Knight Legion.

Or the Angel of Light squadron.

They were all foundations under his command.

Once lost on this battlefield—

Then even if he slew the Outer God.

It would leave him extremely passive in the future, and he might even lose many benefits!

Among the gods of the Tianlan Plane, there has always been only profit.

He knew this clearly.

As his divine oracle was transmitted.

Immediately—

The Angel of Light squadron, which had just clashed with Julia for a moment.

And had already lost over a dozen members—

Directly flapped their wings, turned, and fled toward the direction of the Holy Light Court!

And the Holy Knight Legion below—

Also shifted their rear guard to the front, disregarding casualties, turned, and fled!

For a moment—

Blood formed a river, corpses piled high across the ground!

"Want to run?"

Julia's lips curled into a cold smile.

As commander of the Angelic Legion.