Chapter 116: Still Coming?
In the Giant Stone Monastery.
Azrael stood in the command hall.
He wore a helmet, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on the projection of Holy Blood Angel Corps Leader Dante coming from ahead.
Although Dante showed no abnormality on the surface, during the exchange he could still notice many Dark Angels glancing occasionally at Azrael's back of the head.
Dante seemed somewhat puzzled, but Azrael pretended not to see, doing his best to appear normal.
Deep down he repeatedly wondered what monster he had encountered in the secret chamber.
Because right at the back of his head was a clear dent caused by a tremendous force.
Azrael was discovered, and the Dark Angels' reinforcements arrived, seeing their Supreme Great Mentor actually knocked unconscious by a single blow.
Especially looking at the whole battle scene, aside from the few plasma shots Azrael fired at the start, the environment showed no trace of any counterattack.
In other words, their Supreme Great Mentor went all out, their Supreme Great Mentor rushed forward recklessly, their Supreme Great Mentor was knocked out by the opponent's stick......
The attentive Dark Angels almost instantly realized this fact, then couldn't help but be curious—what exactly had Azrael encountered to end up like this?
"So you mean our father is on Longlin Star, hunting those traitors?"
Azrael changed the subject; the surrounding Dark Angels, seeing this, quickly withdrew their gazes, while Dante also harbored unspoken doubts, his eyes seemingly wanting to turn to see what those Dark Angels opposite were looking at.
But the projection couldn't show it; after a while Dante gave up helplessly and nodded sincerely.
"Yes, the Lion King Lord is on Longlin Star."
"If nothing unexpected happens, he should have already slain many traitors by now."
Dante wouldn't lie about this; although he hadn't yet seen Lai'ang Zhuangsen, Azrael still subconsciously chose to believe.
At the same time he waved his hand, letting the equally shocked Dark Angels beside him immediately go to the surface to search for the Lion King's traces, while responding to Dante:
"It's natural; our Father of Genes will, in the form of a male lion, annihilate any......"
Azrael was about to affirm his Father of Genes, but before the words left his mouth, a sudden urgent request for connection projection came from the other side.
Azrael was startled, for unless the matter was extremely urgent, the leaders of the two Original Corps would never choose this moment to connect.
Azrael sensed something wrong, quickly opened the communication, and immediately a ground scene appeared before him and Dante.
Then came the bridges of both fleets, their bodies almost simultaneously freezing.
The Lion King they spoke of, who could annihilate any enemy, now knelt on one knee, shield raised, being struck again and again by a mortal wielding a magic sword into the earth.
Dead silence fell on both bridges; even the combatants on the ground who witnessed this fell into a brief daze.
Azrael stared at that familiar figure, his whole body going rigid.
He then slightly bowed his head, the brows beneath his helmet involuntarily furrowing.
"I at that time......"
"Was preparing to duel this guy?!"
Compared to everyone finally seeing the Lion King with their own eyes, now seeing the Lion King being pressed and beaten by a mortal shocked them so much their teeth almost fell out.
As the residual divine power on Xisi grew dimmer, watching the Lion King still unmoving, about to focus all his thoughts on killing this 'traitor', Xisi could only deliver a final blow to drive the Lion King a bit deeper into the ground, then suddenly pulled back.
Meanwhile, the Lion King, half his body buried underground, suddenly rose, sending surrounding steel flying in all directions, continuing to closely follow Xisi.
Then, under everyone's gaze, a powerful demigod and an Original Body wielding a divine artifact alike, actually slashed a path continuously without managing to kill this mortal before them!
Now the entire battlefield, aside from the mindless Dead Spirit fodder, also had Fanluosi and others looking utterly unsurprised.
Even on the orbital bridge, Azrael stared for a long time, truly not knowing where this Xisi came from, and even glanced toward the experienced Dante for guidance.
Facing Azrael's gaze, Dante was stunned, then quickly shook his head:
"I just arrived, I don't know."
Dante said, even glancing at Azrael, as if saying you've already fought him, why ask me this newcomer?
Could it really be that you two met and exchanged not a single word before being paralyzed by him?
Dante glanced suspiciously again, while Azrael seemed not to notice his gaze, merely staring blankly at the ground for a moment before suddenly remembering, then hurriedly spoke to those nearby:
"Quick!"
"Everyone, immediately go to the surface!"
"At any cost, we must protect our father!"
Azrael was anxious; the Dark Angels who had likewise reacted also hurriedly moved, preparing to unreservedly support the Lion King.
But as the crowd moved, Azrael and Dante looked for a while, then couldn't help but have doubts appear on their foreheads.
While they were doubtful, on the other side, the Oulak Omen Ark under concentrated fire, already half-dead, Abadon and Washituoer first watched Xisi and the Lion King 'dog bite dog' with delight, which gradually turned into doubt.
Then doubt turned into anger.
"They're fighting to the death, why must they keep running into our crowd?!"
Abadon was furious; he now stayed honestly on the bridge, with no intention whatsoever of going down to join the fight.
But precisely because he didn't go down, he discovered that Xisi and the Lion King, whether intentionally or not, actually chose to charge into the Chaos crowd.
In their wide-sweeping moves, the collateral damage ended up all on Abadon's people!
Abadon exploded in rage, even instinctively gripping Horace's Claw, habitually wanting to go to the surface to display personal strength.
But as his front foot gripped the claw, his back foot saw Xisi's divine power about to run out, the Lion King's strike sent him flying and slamming into the slope, instantly kicking up a huge cloud of dust; Abadon then honestly released his claw.
Afterwards he deliberately pinched it, muttering to himself:
"It's time for the Mechanical Church to maintain it."
Washituoer had been watching seriously; hearing this, he couldn't help but glare at Abadon.
Then he no longer bothered with Abadon, Washituoer directly raised his hand, switching the view to the core of the Chaos Rebel Army.
There stood an altar of unknown age, around which now thick Subspace Energy swirled.
Washituoer gazed at the altar, and at the approaching Xisi and Lion King, lifted his iron hammer, then his face......
Gradually revealed anticipation.
Finally, as Xisi gritted his teeth and felt a force that nearly shattered his bones, he was suddenly hurled backward beneath the altar.
Just as he was about to get up and fire another volley of explosive shells at Shiwang, Shiwang, seeing this, wore a nervous expression, hurriedly raised the Imperial Shield, and was even a little frightened by Xisi's sure‑hit explosive shell.
But before either of them could act, on the massive altar that Xisi was leaning against, a surge of Subspace Energy roiled, and a fierce wave of bloodlust and rage suddenly slammed into Xisi's soul.
Then, as Xisi glared with eyes about to curse his mother, atop the altar, Washituoer—who had originally prepared a "gift" for the dark angels—emerged, bearing massive flesh wings and a crimson body, wielding two Great Axes.
Terrifying Abuse Divine Chosen, Angelon also appeared on the battlefield as promised!
End of Chapter
