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Chapter 589
chapter 0258 part 2
Fearing being smashed into meatloaf by a punch or being directly abandoned, Knowhere is now a meat grinder. Throwing him, a small black market merchant, here, the next second he would probably either be blasted into dust by a stray bullet or have his head cut off by those birdmen with wings.
"'Take him, let's go!' Kane's gaze moved away from Elder Mandel. He glanced at the dense Angels diving down from the sky and snapped his fingers."
At the moment this group of Angels dived down, hundreds of dark figures leaped out from the surrounding Ruins, tackling these Angels to the ground. Sharp tail needles pierced through their hearts.
Sharp teeth directly bit through their throats.
The Dark Fleet in Outer Space dispatched several huge black spaceships like Castles. These spaceships, under the cover of more than a dozen warships, descended from the sky. Their hatches opened downwards, and large numbers of Soldiers under Corvus Glaive, leading large battle beasts, surged out from inside the hatches like a tide.
"Capture this Castle! Whoever occupies this Castle first will receive a personal reward from the great Thanos!"
Roar, a beast-like roar came from Corvus Glaive's mouth.
The Soldiers under him all released the chains in their hands, and the huge battle beasts swarmed towards the battlefield.
These battle beasts were all biological weapons created by Thanos conquering the Universe, extracting excellent genes from various interstellar races and manufacturing them. Not only were they huge in size, but they were also thick-skinned and tough-fleshed.
They could resist ordinary energy gun shots, and the flying speed of many battle beasts was also astonishingly fast.
Dense flying battle beasts soared into the sky and fought together with those Angels and Metal Wingmen.
Other large numbers of ground-dwelling battle beasts resembling Behemoths directly launched a charge towards The Collector's Castle.
With remote firepower support from the Outer Space fleet, thousands of armored battle beasts, unafraid of gunshot, blade cuts, or burning, launched a frantic charge. Countless Angels risked their lives to resist these battle beasts, but their slashes on the armor of these battle beasts, although causing light to scatter from their battlegear, were completely ineffective against these guys.
As the Soldiers controlling the battle beasts sounded the inspiring battle cry, these thousands of battle beasts, like army ants, instantly broke through the defensive position formed by the Angelic Legion.
Tens of thousands of Two-winged Angels and Four-Winged Angels lost half their number in just ten minutes. The huge battle beasts, like heavy tanks, rampaged straight through and would soon reach The Collector Tivan's Castle.
Michael slashed out with a sword, blasting Ronan the Accuser, who held the Universal Weapon, onto his Dark Star spaceship. In less than ten minutes, Michael, alone with his sword, cut down more than thirty warships that the Kree were proud of. Before his teleportation ability, the so-called focused fire of these warships was a joke.
Michael looked at the Kree leader in front of him spitting out purple blood. Just as the Longsword in Michael's hand, condensed from Holy Light, was about to deliver the final blow,
his gaze swept, noticing the collapsing Angelic Legion.
He flapped the wings behind him, carrying the power of teleportation between his wings, and directly arrived on top of a Dark Fleet spaceship. Holding the Longsword high in his hand, a thick, pure white sword light slashed towards the spaceship beneath his foot.
Just then, a figure with his hands behind his back appeared opposite Michael. Facing this Heavenly Kingdom Vice-Regent, he casually waved his hand.
A Kree space fighter nearby was directly twisted into a pretzel by an invisible force, forming thick spiral steel spikes that shot towards Michael.
Michael casually used a holy light slash to cut off the steel spikes in front of him, flapped his wings, and his figure disappeared, suddenly appearing in front of Ebony Maw. The Holy Light Longsword in his hand slashed towards his face.
Clang! A long blade flew from the side, blocking Michael's attack. Corvus Glaive leaped over, taking Michael's blow for Ebony Maw. But the Heavenly Kingdom Vice-Regent's slash was so heavy that his foot sank.
The huge dark fleet spaceship shook from it.
Corvus Glaive swung his hand back, and that famous Glaive of Death in the Universe hooked towards Michael's neck.
The two of them: one was one of the Black Order of the Cosmic Overlord Thanos, clearing countless troublesome planets for Thanos. The Glaive of Death in his hand was invincible. In other parallel universes, his Glaive of Death could even pierce the husk of Vision made of vibranium.
The other was one of the four Archangels of Heaven, Michael, known as the Heavenly Kingdom Vice-Regent. He was no weakling like Thor. Michael's combat strength was absolutely not inferior to the Goddess of Death Hela sealed by Odin, and might even surpass her.
Compared to Michael, who possessed the ability of teleportation, Corvus Glaive could only barely parry with that sharp Glaive of Death.
But he wasn't alone. Ebony Maw, who had freed his hands, with a wave of his hand,
beneath his foot, all the high-energy main cannons on the turrets of a falling Kree warship were constantly vibrating.
Amidst the sound of huge metal impacts, hundreds of high-energy main cannons on the turrets tumbled and were swept into the sky, and were twisted into pieces in the blink of an eye, turning into countless sharp metal short blades, stabbing towards Michael.
Michael swung his hand and a white Holy Light sent Corvus Glaive flying dozens of meters away. Facing the dense sharp blades shooting towards him, the wings behind him flashed, about to use his teleportation method.
Just then, Ebony Maw waved his hand upwards. The metal casing of the dark fleet warship beneath Michael's foot suddenly turned into liquid, shot upwards, and tightly wrapped around his leg.
Seeing that countless sharp blades were about to stab him through, Michael was not flustered at all. The wings behind him spread, and white Holy Flame rose hundreds of meters high. Michael, who had restored his true body to a height of a thousand meters, with just a flap of his wings, the scorching high temperature of the Holy Flame instantly burned a large Hole in the black warship beneath his foot.
Before those metal short blades could even get close to him, they were melted into puddles of molten iron by the Holy Flame.
"Heretic! How dare you scheme against Paradise Mountain!"
Michael looked at the group of battle beasts in the distance about to charge into The Collector's Castle, thinking this group of heretics also came for Lost Heavenly Mountain.
In his eyes, the silver Cross shone brightly. His twelve pairs of wings behind him all spread open.
A halo also flashed above his head, and a nearly transparent white crystal emerged from his forehead. One could vaguely see the thick circles of white radiance inside his head wildly surging.
Amidst the sound of the remaining millions of Angels praying in unison,
after Michael chanted a few spells in his mouth, a ball of white radiance slowly gathered in his hands and then scattered towards the battlefield.
Falling from the sky, Holy Flame as pure white as snow, Holy Flame with a temperature higher than a star's core, landed on the ground, instantly piercing through the metal layers of these warships and fighter jets.
The solid rock layer ground, before this Holy Flame, seemed like paper, and was easily burned and melted into glass-like liquid.
As for those charging battle beasts, snowflake-like Holy Flame landed on their bodies, and they were instantly ignited into huge torches.
"'All warships, use the Star Annihilation Cannon! Target that glowing birdman! Fire!'"
While Michael gathered the strength of a million Angels to unleash 'Divine Purification', Ebony Maw controlled two Kree warships, forming a huge shield, blocking above himself and Corvus Glaive's heads.
But the snowflake-like Holy Flame, carrying unimaginable high temperature, quickly burned Holes in these warships. It didn't take long before the entire warship was burned copper-red.
Corvus Glaive, shrinking under the shield, commanded the fleet staying in Outer Space through the communicator to initiate an attack on Michael.
Under the critical situation of life and death, Corvus Glaive no longer cared about the Power Stone and directly ordered the fleet to use the Star Annihilation Cannon.
Faster than Corvus Glaive was Ronan the Accuser's Dark Star. The huge muzzle energy accumulation, a single shot blasted towards Michael.
(end of chapter)
Fearing being smashed into meatloaf by a punch or being directly abandoned, Knowhere is now a meat grinder. Throwing him, a small black market merchant, here, the next second he would probably either be blasted into dust by a stray bullet or have his head cut off by those birdmen with wings.
"'Take him, let's go!' Kane's gaze moved away from Elder Mandel. He glanced at the dense Angels diving down from the sky and snapped his fingers."
At the moment this group of Angels dived down, hundreds of dark figures leaped out from the surrounding Ruins, tackling these Angels to the ground. Sharp tail needles pierced through their hearts.
Sharp teeth directly bit through their throats.
The Dark Fleet in Outer Space dispatched several huge black spaceships like Castles. These spaceships, under the cover of more than a dozen warships, descended from the sky. Their hatches opened downwards, and large numbers of Soldiers under Corvus Glaive, leading large battle beasts, surged out from inside the hatches like a tide.
"Capture this Castle! Whoever occupies this Castle first will receive a personal reward from the great Thanos!"
Roar, a beast-like roar came from Corvus Glaive's mouth.
The Soldiers under him all released the chains in their hands, and the huge battle beasts swarmed towards the battlefield.
These battle beasts were all biological weapons created by Thanos conquering the Universe, extracting excellent genes from various interstellar races and manufacturing them. Not only were they huge in size, but they were also thick-skinned and tough-fleshed.
They could resist ordinary energy gun shots, and the flying speed of many battle beasts was also astonishingly fast.
Dense flying battle beasts soared into the sky and fought together with those Angels and Metal Wingmen.
Other large numbers of ground-dwelling battle beasts resembling Behemoths directly launched a charge towards The Collector's Castle.
With remote firepower support from the Outer Space fleet, thousands of armored battle beasts, unafraid of gunshot, blade cuts, or burning, launched a frantic charge. Countless Angels risked their lives to resist these battle beasts, but their slashes on the armor of these battle beasts, although causing light to scatter from their battlegear, were completely ineffective against these guys.
As the Soldiers controlling the battle beasts sounded the inspiring battle cry, these thousands of battle beasts, like army ants, instantly broke through the defensive position formed by the Angelic Legion.
Tens of thousands of Two-winged Angels and Four-Winged Angels lost half their number in just ten minutes. The huge battle beasts, like heavy tanks, rampaged straight through and would soon reach The Collector Tivan's Castle.
Michael slashed out with a sword, blasting Ronan the Accuser, who held the Universal Weapon, onto his Dark Star spaceship. In less than ten minutes, Michael, alone with his sword, cut down more than thirty warships that the Kree were proud of. Before his teleportation ability, the so-called focused fire of these warships was a joke.
Michael looked at the Kree leader in front of him spitting out purple blood. Just as the Longsword in Michael's hand, condensed from Holy Light, was about to deliver the final blow,
his gaze swept, noticing the collapsing Angelic Legion.
He flapped the wings behind him, carrying the power of teleportation between his wings, and directly arrived on top of a Dark Fleet spaceship. Holding the Longsword high in his hand, a thick, pure white sword light slashed towards the spaceship beneath his foot.
Just then, a figure with his hands behind his back appeared opposite Michael. Facing this Heavenly Kingdom Vice-Regent, he casually waved his hand.
A Kree space fighter nearby was directly twisted into a pretzel by an invisible force, forming thick spiral steel spikes that shot towards Michael.
Michael casually used a holy light slash to cut off the steel spikes in front of him, flapped his wings, and his figure disappeared, suddenly appearing in front of Ebony Maw. The Holy Light Longsword in his hand slashed towards his face.
Clang! A long blade flew from the side, blocking Michael's attack. Corvus Glaive leaped over, taking Michael's blow for Ebony Maw. But the Heavenly Kingdom Vice-Regent's slash was so heavy that his foot sank.
The huge dark fleet spaceship shook from it.
Corvus Glaive swung his hand back, and that famous Glaive of Death in the Universe hooked towards Michael's neck.
The two of them: one was one of the Black Order of the Cosmic Overlord Thanos, clearing countless troublesome planets for Thanos. The Glaive of Death in his hand was invincible. In other parallel universes, his Glaive of Death could even pierce the husk of Vision made of vibranium.
The other was one of the four Archangels of Heaven, Michael, known as the Heavenly Kingdom Vice-Regent. He was no weakling like Thor. Michael's combat strength was absolutely not inferior to the Goddess of Death Hela sealed by Odin, and might even surpass her.
Compared to Michael, who possessed the ability of teleportation, Corvus Glaive could only barely parry with that sharp Glaive of Death.
But he wasn't alone. Ebony Maw, who had freed his hands, with a wave of his hand,
beneath his foot, all the high-energy main cannons on the turrets of a falling Kree warship were constantly vibrating.
Amidst the sound of huge metal impacts, hundreds of high-energy main cannons on the turrets tumbled and were swept into the sky, and were twisted into pieces in the blink of an eye, turning into countless sharp metal short blades, stabbing towards Michael.
Michael swung his hand and a white Holy Light sent Corvus Glaive flying dozens of meters away. Facing the dense sharp blades shooting towards him, the wings behind him flashed, about to use his teleportation method.
Just then, Ebony Maw waved his hand upwards. The metal casing of the dark fleet warship beneath Michael's foot suddenly turned into liquid, shot upwards, and tightly wrapped around his leg.
Seeing that countless sharp blades were about to stab him through, Michael was not flustered at all. The wings behind him spread, and white Holy Flame rose hundreds of meters high. Michael, who had restored his true body to a height of a thousand meters, with just a flap of his wings, the scorching high temperature of the Holy Flame instantly burned a large Hole in the black warship beneath his foot.
Before those metal short blades could even get close to him, they were melted into puddles of molten iron by the Holy Flame.
"Heretic! How dare you scheme against Paradise Mountain!"
Michael looked at the group of battle beasts in the distance about to charge into The Collector's Castle, thinking this group of heretics also came for Lost Heavenly Mountain.
In his eyes, the silver Cross shone brightly. His twelve pairs of wings behind him all spread open.
A halo also flashed above his head, and a nearly transparent white crystal emerged from his forehead. One could vaguely see the thick circles of white radiance inside his head wildly surging.
Amidst the sound of the remaining millions of Angels praying in unison,
after Michael chanted a few spells in his mouth, a ball of white radiance slowly gathered in his hands and then scattered towards the battlefield.
Falling from the sky, Holy Flame as pure white as snow, Holy Flame with a temperature higher than a star's core, landed on the ground, instantly piercing through the metal layers of these warships and fighter jets.
The solid rock layer ground, before this Holy Flame, seemed like paper, and was easily burned and melted into glass-like liquid.
As for those charging battle beasts, snowflake-like Holy Flame landed on their bodies, and they were instantly ignited into huge torches.
"'All warships, use the Star Annihilation Cannon! Target that glowing birdman! Fire!'"
While Michael gathered the strength of a million Angels to unleash 'Divine Purification', Ebony Maw controlled two Kree warships, forming a huge shield, blocking above himself and Corvus Glaive's heads.
But the snowflake-like Holy Flame, carrying unimaginable high temperature, quickly burned Holes in these warships. It didn't take long before the entire warship was burned copper-red.
Corvus Glaive, shrinking under the shield, commanded the fleet staying in Outer Space through the communicator to initiate an attack on Michael.
Under the critical situation of life and death, Corvus Glaive no longer cared about the Power Stone and directly ordered the fleet to use the Star Annihilation Cannon.
Faster than Corvus Glaive was Ronan the Accuser's Dark Star. The huge muzzle energy accumulation, a single shot blasted towards Michael.
(end of chapter)
