Chapter 643: Blasted Away Without Even Saying a Word

"No choice..." Alba didn't even have time to lament before shouting loudly: "Chaos Saints, dedicate everything to my lord, the Dark Wing! Eradicate all colors before us and let the world return to the embrace of the Dark Wing! Ah la!"

Alba issued the command, and the momentum of the Saints behind her suddenly changed; their eyes flashed with red light. If a second ago these Saints were foolish tools following Alba to push forward, then at this moment, they all transformed into killing machines.

Having finished her command, Alba retreated instead of advancing, shrinking back into the crowd of Saints and revealing the Four-Winged Black Angel behind her.

This Black Angel flapped its wings once; the light wings jetted, lifting it several body lengths. The energy intensity on its body climbed wildly until reaching a critical point, then its hands pushed forward violently.

A black beam of light shot out, aiming straight ahead.

However, the instant the black beam left its body, a thicker, larger beam of pure white light sprayed onto it, swallowing both the black beam and the person together. The residual force even affected companions behind, and six or seven Black Angels were annihilated and vanished within this white beam, revealing Alba retreating to the rear.

Alba looked in shock toward the direction the white beam came from, dazedly murmuring: "Miracle Light Shine?"

At the end of the light beam, a Little Angel shouldered the Staff of the Great Angel, flapping its wings, its face split into a grin: So many enemies...

Ahhhhh—Holy Light—ahhhhh—Pure Light—You illuminate all directions—

Choirs behind sang in unison; holy power surged. The low-level Angels behind the Little Angel held their hands, and pure light poured out from them, cast toward the wings on the Little Angel's back.

The Little Angel unleashed a Miracle Light Shine; among its four light wings, the lowest pair had already vanished, and the second pair was somewhat dim. Yet under the dedication of these low-level Angels, the light wings brightened again, and the pair that had vanished reopened.

"So low-level Angels are used this way, charging the Great Angel?" Nai Ge Li Si muttered.

"Not exactly; we just studied how to maximize the effectiveness of Saint Angels, so there are many coordination methods," Anthony waved his hand and said, "Eradicate them, these fallen Saints."

Without needing Anthony's order, various attacks had already smashed over.

Countless explosion fruits were thrown from the outermost edge of the encirclement. Outside the encirclement, a hundred-meter-tall War Giant Tree waved its long branches, tossing piles of fruits dragged on the ground over.

"These are fruits I've saved up for a long time; I'll make Lord Anthony reimburse me later," the War Treant Gol rumbled.

"Sure, sure. Just say you've exhausted your vitality, can't pollinate, and will go extinct. Make Anthony reimburse and compensate you, or we'll find you a female Treant," Lightning added fuel to the fire, then looked at the field with some regret.

In this scene, its foul mouth was useless; it couldn't exert its true strength and could only watch.

"Treants don't have genders; I don't want one. Making such jokes will anger the God of Life," Gol wouldn't fall for it.

It knew very clearly what could be said and what couldn't; if not, it would have been broken-horned and driven away like Lightning long ago. Now it was only transferred under an excuse, with much better treatment.

"Sigh..." Lightning sighed; it also understood this principle only after suffering a big loss, sighing.

Thunder Storm, Typhoon Day, Wall of Sighs, Soul Storm, Soul Lightning, Death Erosion, Bone Cage, Wind Blade, Fireball, Blazing Flame, Ground Collapse, Stasis...

Demon Egg Cannon, Flame Phoenix, Dragon-Speak Magic, Hill Hammer, Scale-Breaking Arrow, Siege Crossbow, Lightning Spear...

With the elites of the entire plane gathered, ambushing with calculation against the unprepared, it was almost a one-sided slaughter.

However, Saints are weapons of war; Chaos Saints are the same. Fearless, they fought despite huge casualties, shooting out black beams of Miracle Light Shine one after another.

If the shield could hold, it would be fine; if the shield couldn't hold, they would be annihilated on the spot, and Seeing Ange couldn't save them.

For a time, the human, elf, and dwarf side also suffered heavy losses. The Great Dragons took no losses; a single Miracle Light Shine wasn't enough to kill them. As long as they had one breath left, Seeing Ange could save them.

After more than half an hour, the Chaos Angels were nearly wiped out. However, as the Chaos Angels dwindled, Seeing Ange's attention sharpened.

Nai Ge Li Si noticed his abnormality and quickly asked: "What's wrong? Something not right?"

Seeing Ange pointed to the center of the Chaos Angels: "There, the intensity is rising."

Nai Ge Li Si and Anthony exchanged a glance: "Alba? She's plundering her companions' power?"

"It must be. These Saints are all the same; they have no humanity, doing whatever benefits themselves. But if she plunders her companions' power, what can she become? A sixth-order Great Angel? Do Saints even have a sixth order?"

This question was answered quickly. Just as the Chaos Saints were about to die out, a pair of huge light wings opened at the center position—the Dark Wing.

"Not good, she's summoning her lord." Anthony and Nai Ge Li Si's faces changed.

According to Derosa's account, this Dark Wing should be an alias for the Abyssal Giant Mouth. Only the Abyssal Giant Mouth likes to raise a bunch of inexplicable weapons of war, but the name "Abyssal Giant Mouth" sounds bad, so it prefers cooler titles.

Seeing Ange sensed a powerful will appear at that position, slowly "opening" its eyes. Its gaze fell upon Seeing Ange.

Seeing Ange tilted his head; before he could react, a flash of light ignited, and Fe Ti crashed headlong into the center of those black light wings.

Boom! A powerful shockwave exploded at the entire center point; space seemed to burst open, deforming, twisting, expanding, and exploding.

The intense shockwave blasted away the corpses of those Black Angels, revealing the situation in the central area. Alba was half-kneeling on the ground, black light surging from her back, forming two huge light wings.

Unfortunately, at this moment, she was hit by Flash Fe Ti; her original half-kneeling posture involuntarily tilted, and her face turned to one side.

Boom-boom-boom-boom, as if a mountain were running. From another direction, a purple figure sprinted wildly; with every step, a ring of ground tremored up.

This scene felt familiar; Seeing Ange, Nai Ge Li Si, and Big Cat simultaneously recalled that moment in the Land of Ruin. Big Cat even zipped down to the ground, hands tucked in a farmer's squat, crouching properly.

Boom! Harvey recreated the scene of breaking through the Holy Wall City, except this time he "charged" onto the Dark Wing. With Fe Ti attacking from both sides, they crushed the Dark Wing with a crack.

Alba's wings flew apart, her limbs twisted; like a rag doll, she was blasted into the sky, then crashed down heavily.

"Pah, putting on airs. I hate these Saints the most; the black ones are the same." Harvey spat angrily, picked up the hand bone knocked off, and reattached it to his arm, but the middle finger of the wrong color was gone again.

Seeing Ange's heart stirred; he turned to look at Big Cat. Big Cat looked up at the sky as if nothing happened, hands tightly tucked in front.

Seeing Ange walked over, grabbed its hind legs, and shook it. Two black wings actually shook loose. The two wings knocked away by Harvey, shrunk down, had been dug out and retrieved by it. What fast hands.

Seeing Ange put away the two wings, handed it a bag of Elf Beans, then threw it far away.

"Awooo!" Big Cat roared angrily, accusing fate's injustice.

Harvey searched for a while, couldn't find his finger bone, sighed, and walked away holding his lower back.

Fe Ti picked up the rag-doll-like Alba, flashed to Seeing Ange's front, and threw her before Nai Ge Li Si and Anthony, saying proudly: "I haven't heard of anyone performing a plane projection in front of us."

Planes have limitations. Here, the substance and energy bear the power. Substance and energy both have limits. No matter what Ancient God, Black Wing, or Abyssal Giant Mouth you are, any power projected over must be constrained by the plane, and this limit absolutely cannot exceed the two Lords of Mourning.

Why did the Dragon God have to degenerate to enter the plane and nurture the Dragon race? Why did the Snake of Misfortune stay in the Void? Because the plane lacks the substance and energy structures to bear their power.

Healing the injured, cleaning up, flushing away; everyone cleared the scene methodically and prepared for the next batch of Chaos Angels.

Only Derosa was left standing there, dumbfounded: "The Abyss... the Abyssal Giant Mouth didn't even say a word before you blasted it away?"

He also discovered something: although this place is limited by energy intensity, the combat ability of the creatures here far surpasses that of the Chaos Plane. If given the same energy level, these creatures could topple most creatures of the Chaos Plane.

Compared to creatures in the plane, creatures of the Chaos Plane are more like fools with power they don't know how to use. For example, these Chaos Saints; when surrounded, they only charge head-on. Unlike the Light Church here, with so many tricks—what with holy psalms and chanting, the variety is too great.