Chapter 1124: They Were Stolen?

If Emre had said anything else, the little angel might not have been so angry. Go home? The King had gone to such lengths to summon her, and he wanted her to go home before the fight was even over? Angry!

"Ao!" The Little Angel shouted.

On Ang's right hand, the little ghost poked out its little head, tilted its head: Ya——Ya——

On Ang's head, the little sapling also stretched its branches and leaves: Yi——Ya——Yi——Ya——

The little ghost hurriedly bent its "arms", making a posture of accumulating power: Ya-ya-ya——ya-ya-ya——

The little sapling also waved its true leaves: Force——grow——force——grow——

On Ang's left hand, Kram poked out his head, looked left and right, and asked blankly: "What's the situation? Has the Lord of the Starborn come? Is there any danger?"

Kram was a bit confused. It was just a pile of fierce spirits, a human sword saint, and some human airships. Why were the little ghost and the little sapling so excited?

Kram himself was a plane will. The little ghost and the little sapling were existences of the same level as him. In this void, except for the Lord of the Starborn, there was no enemy that needed the two of them to take action together.

But the problem was that the Lord of the Starborn was not seen now. Why did these two little ones take action? Could it be that there was some danger he didn't find?

Negris explained: "Ang's daughter, biological."

Kram didn't have the concept of a biological daughter. Hearing this, he was even more confused. Negris had to change an angle and say: "That, is their playmate, if she doesn't listen, she will be beaten."

Kram's eyeballs almost popped out. Will be beaten? She can beat the little ghost and the little sapling? Is she that powerful?

His eyes rolled around twice, Kram stretched out his hands and quietly made the same gesture as the two little ones.

Pad, pad, pad. On the Little Angel's body, pieces of solid angel holy armor were buckled onto her body one by one. On the holy armor, besides the holy light patterns, there was also a layer of marks belonging to Kram.

This kind of mark was very similar to the shell of that big iron ball. After stacking it up, the entire holy armor showed a metallic luster, cold and shining, and it looked very strong.

After stacking, the holy light and holy flames on the little angel's body instantly extinguished. Those who didn't know would have thought she had been sealed, but the little angel knew it wasn't so. She curiously lowered her head to look at those marks, then locked her gaze back onto Emre.

Finally, some green vines extended along the patterns of the holy armor, putting a layer of green edges surging with vitality on the holy armor.

Several question marks flashed through Emre's mind: first, why was the little angel so angry; second, why had the little angel's aura diminished so much; and third, what was going on with that armor?

He wasn't stupid enough to think the Little Angel gave up fighting. This posture clearly didn't look like it.

With a forceful surge, Emre channeled his Qi throughout his body and infused it into his longsword, and the blade immediately began to emit a shimmering Qi glow. However, besides this visible Qi glow, there was also a layer of invisible power on Emre's body and sword.

Emre gripped the sword with both hands and swung it forward. That invisible power immediately dragged Emre along, thrusting him straight toward the little angel like a javelin—Swordsman Charge!

Anthony opened and closed his small-hole glasses and said in shock: "Such a strong origin power, is this not a human?"

Hearing Anthony's words, Du Luo Ken, Silver Coin, etc., who couldn't see the origin power, also closed their small-hole glasses, and then said in shock: "Yes, such a strong origin power, so dazzling, what's going on?"

At this moment, the glare excited by the source power on Emre's body was just as dazzling as the one on Ang's body. Of course, this did not mean Emre's source power was as strong as Ang's, but rather a flaw of the pinhole imaging glasses.

Small-hole imaging glasses don't directly observe origin power, but indirectly learn about the existence of origin power through the dazzling light stimulated by origin power.

So if you gather origin power to one point, you only see one point of dazzling light. If you expand it to the whole body, the whole body will stimulate dazzling light.

Therefore, there is no way to judge the strength of the other party's origin power through the amount of dazzling light. On the contrary, those with less dazzling light might be because of strong control, converging the origin power.

However, from another perspective, being able to cover his entire body with source power meant Emre could already be considered the strongest among humans. Other swordsmen's source power was only in thin wisps, mixed into their battle aura, looking more like flame glows.

Only Ang, Red Star, Walker, Ursman, or secondary origins like Bei Mian and Nan Mian, when they go all out, can see the dazzling light of the whole body, so Anthony is a bit suspicious of whether this sword saint is a human.

"Yes, so dazzling. Ang, should I let the Little Angel pay attention?" Negris asked.

This question made Ang stunned for a moment, and then shook his head quickly. That posture was as if saying: No need, no need, no need, no need...

The Emperor couldn't help but sneer: "What a stupid question. Three origin-level guys are blessing her. Even if this void explodes, she might not have anything to do."

Although the little ghost is a god, this Lord of Light crossed the Boundless Great Void, and his power is more solid than the origin, and Kram is the plane will, which is also an existence with solid power.

Plus the little sapling, this World Tree, with the three of them protecting her, I'm afraid only Ang can beat the Little Angel.

But who let the Little Angel be able to order them? Others want the three little ones to protect her? Dream on.

Seeing Emre charging forward, the little angel did not show weakness and swung her staff to strike.

Clang! As the sword and staff collided, Emre felt as if he had been struck by a great mountain. Although he blocked the opponent's staff, the immense power shook him away.

"Ho... how is this possible?" Emre was dumbfounded, alternating between shaking his numb hands and looking at the notch on the sword blade.

This level of collision had exceeded the bearing range of this artifact long sword. Yes, the long sword in his hand was also an artifact, an artifact blessed by the Goddess of Dawn.

This was bought from the Silver Chamber of Commerce. The main body is a dragon-pattern steel core secret silver wire magic pattern soil-covered calcined gem gain piercing enchantment two-handed sword, and then blessed by the Goddess of Dawn and plated with a layer of crystal, it is the only artifact long sword that can withstand his full-strength display, but now it actually collapsed a piece?

Seeing the collapsed long sword, Silver Coin also recognized it: "Eh, the sword in his hand is produced by us?"

"Ah? Produced by us? I made it? Why don't I remember?" Du Luo Ken pointed to himself subconsciously.

"No, the steel is refined by Walker, he is the chief warlock of the Warlock Alliance, the sword is forged by the blacksmith, there are different shapes and systems, and then let Dawn add a blessing, and then plated with different colors of crystals, sold as an artifact, one million magic crystals each, the sales are quite good," Silver Coin said.

No one spoke, but everyone was silently chanting those two words in their hearts: Profiteer!

The Goddess of Dawn is in charge of marriage. What is the use of her blessing? Wish you find a wife? Match it with another sword? Or match it with a scabbard? Blessing armor is almost the same, at least she has the Wall of Dawn.

But this kind of fake divine artifact was already the best weapon available on the market. Emre had originally been very satisfied, but now he didn't dare to entrust his life to it anymore. He shouted loudly: "Invincible in battle, I am peerless, Star God possess me!"

On the airships lined up in the void behind, everyone stood out, shouting neatly on the deck and portholes: "Invincible, I am invincible."

The Lord of the Starborn in the distance changed his expression greatly, and Anthony on this side laughed out loud: "Puff... aren't these guys brought by the Divine Starborn? What's going on? They were stolen?"