Chapter 738

Amidst the silence of the entire arena,

only the breathing of three people could be heard.

One was Su Yu, one was Xia Tianxuan,

and the last was the Four-Winged Archangel Seeing Ya Lie.

Su Yu smiled and nodded,

as the Lord Terminal accepted Seeing Ya Lie's soul contract.

From then on, another brand was added to Su Yu's soul.

Seeing Ya Lie's territory became his subordinate territory.

"Let's go, to fight the Autumn BOSS."

Su Yu turned and left, and Xia Tianxuan hurriedly followed.

Seeing Ya Lie raised his head, a trace of confusion still lingering in his eyes.

He looked at his renewed body,

feeling the four wings on his back,

and let out a speechless smile.

With a wave of his hand, the wings dissolved into light and vanished.

He stepped forward quickly, his pace firm, and kept close to Su Yu.

Lord Kaize no longer had the face to teleport over.

The Zudalian Alliance slunk away in shame,

their steps unsteady as they left,

as if they were lost in a dream.

The ordeal they suffered at the Weiyueying Sect today,

was simply too magical for them.

First, a battle situation they were certain to win was broken.

Then... they challenged the Weiyueying Sect to a duel,

and this battle,

actually produced a Four-Winged Archangel?

What kind of situation is this?

It is truly the greatest joke under heaven.

The people of the Zudalian Alliance gradually dispersed.

The people of the Weiyueying Sect,

who had held their breath for so long,

began to breathe heavily.

"Ya, that is Seeing Ya Lie, right..."

"Yes, yes."

"He has become a Four-Winged Archangel."

The people of the Weiyueying Sect began to accept this magical reality.

They were willing to accept it,

for a Four-Winged Archangel undoubtedly added more combat power to the Weiyueying Sect.

Even the leader of the Zudalian Alliance,

was instantly killed by a single strike from Seeing Ya Lie!

How strong will Seeing Ya Lie be in the future?

And... a Four-Winged Archangel,

this,

could it be stronger than the Holy Son of Light?

Many people looked at Muse,

Muse with black hair and golden eyes, although he usually concealed his wings with light,

could still see the gap between him and Seeing Ya Lie at a glance.

A Two-Winged Angel has black hair and golden eyes.

Seeing Ya Lie has golden hair and golden eyes.

Gazing into the distance at that golden-haired figure gradually departing,

many people wore expressions of confusion.

Was the Holy Son of Light, ranked third among all races in this generation,

surpassed by... Seeing Ya Lie?

As for those gazes,

Muse paid them no mind,

he summoned the Lord Terminal and began to report the information.

A Four-Winged Archangel has appeared in the myriad worlds,

and for the entire Angel race,

this is a very important matter.

Because this angel is neither a hero nor a troop unit,

but a Lord.

"Why... why does he wish to serve Su Yu as his master?"

Su Xuanji murmured softly,

and an unrealistic conjecture

suddenly surfaced in the hearts of all Moon Shadow Sect members.

"Could it be..."

It was not only the Moon Shadow Sect that thought this way;

those among the myriad races who were interested in Moon Fall

and had watched the current conflict via live broadcast

also began to entertain this same conjecture.

【Breaking News! Moon Shadow Sect's Demi-Human Awakens as a Four-Winged Archangel!】

【Shocking! The Four-Winged Archangel Swears Allegiance to the Number One Star of the Human Race!】

【Conjecture: The Possibility That Su Yu Is Moon Fall.】

During the rest period of the Myriad Races Ranking Battle,

this sensational news

once again seized the spotlight of the Ranking Battle,

sparking widespread discussion among the myriad races.

On the withered grasslands deep in autumn,

there lay a patch of flowers that defied the autumnal decay of the Myriad Worlds Battlefield.

Clusters of white blossoms

bloomed with a snow-white beauty.

These were Moonlight Flowers,

Su Xuanji's favorite Moonlight Flowers.

Her orange-yellow hair was simply tied into a single lock, falling naturally behind her.

Su Xuanji crouched amidst the pure white Moonlight Flowers,

her orange pupils filled with bewilderment.

Yet her fox ears hung drooping.

Whenever something unhappy occurred,

she would come to this flower patch,