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Chapter 704
chapter 0302 part 2
Even the Light Elves, who had been standing on Yggdrasil providing remote firepower, joined the battlefield riding pure white unicorns. These slender, beautiful elves rode on unicorns, shooting arrows, launching wave after wave of arrow attacks at the angels in mid-air.
The rain of golden arrows fell on the angels, piercing bowl-sized holes in the bodies of these bio-weapons.
Dwarf artillery roared. Hundreds of magic cannons exploded in the air, creating dazzling fireworks.
The power of these magic weapons was even more powerful than some high-technology missiles on Earth.
On the magic airships, when Hela, this God of Killing, appeared, the dwarves, to avoid being settled with later, or perhaps to deter this God of Killing, brought out their trump cards.
Magic constructs twice the size of the magic airships Loki and his group rode appeared on the Nine Realms battlefield, beginning a frantic bombardment of the Angelic Legion. Large areas of complex magic patterns appeared on the surface of these magic airships. From the attack frequency and power, the conventional main cannon attacks on these magic airships were no less powerful than ordinary starships.
Countless magical light beams crisscrossed and strangled in The Void. Countless angels fell in the beams, white feathers flying everywhere, as if a chicken farm had been blown into the sky by heavy artillery shells.
In just a few breaths, the density of white feathers flying around in space increased several times. The dying wails of angels were everywhere.
Just as the situation on the battlefield began to clear up...
"Our most high and supreme Lord!"
On the battlefield, tens of millions of angels, excluding the unconscious combat puppets of the angel and archangel legions, the remaining angels suddenly all trembled and wailed miserably.
They felt a pain like their hearts were being dug out. Many angels even shed blood tears from their eyes. The next moment, on the Nine Realms battlefield, tens of millions of angels seemed to suddenly shut down, falling from the sky.
The scene was so spectacular that even the attacking warriors on the Nine Realms side froze in place, watching the magnificent sight in confusion.
Archangel Gabriel, who was being stepped on by Hela, looked at the horizon in horror, calling out almost instinctively, "Impossible! Impossible! My Lord is almighty, how could He be in trouble—"
Seeing Gabriel's appearance, Hela roughly guessed that Odin and Tang Song, those two bastards, had succeeded with their plan.
They really killed Yahweh! Hela lifted the foot that was stepping on Gabriel's wing, looking at this Archangel, who seemed to have fallen from the clouds, with pity, like looking at a dog that had lost its master.
Gabriel's incomplete wings emitted flickering light. Her eyes stared blankly at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.
Looking at the angels falling like snowflakes in the sky, Gabriel suddenly let out a low roar. A scarlet ferocity flashed in her eyes, which were originally filled with the reflection of crosses.
She glared at Hela, then suddenly shrieked:
"It's all you, you heretics, you damned blasphemers!! You all deserve to die!"
The next moment, Gabriel's pure wings of light suddenly turned pitch-black like ink. Even the golden light circle covering her head turned black.
Gabriel lunged at Hela like a madwoman. Her entire body was wrapped in a ball of pitch-black light. That was Holy Light, but Holy Light as pitch-black as ink. She used all her strength to launch an attack on Hela.
There's a saying in the Jambudvīpa World: "Even an immortal playing dead frightens the Buddha!" How much power could a fallen Archangel unleash? There was a precedent: the Morning Star Angel Lucifer, who was as famous as Gabriel, became a Hell Lord after falling.
He leaped to become the head of the Seven Lords of Hell, rumored to be Satan, the Demon King, equal to God!
At this moment, Hela felt a heavy pressure surge towards her. After Gabriel chose to fall, the strength she erupted with even surpassed Hela's current strength.
Helpless, Hela could only passively dodge, occasionally using the fastest Power of Death to counterattack Gabriel.
But Gabriel, who was determined to die, allowed Hela's attacks to land on her body. The black death short blades, the Power of Death condensed by Hela, instantly pierced Gabriel's body, leaving it riddled with holes.
But facing an opponent who wasn't afraid of death, even Hela, the Goddess of Death, was somewhat flustered.
Gabriel had completely abandoned any defense. The madness and hatred in her eyes showed a determination to take someone down with her before death.
In Hela's panic, a lightning bolt condensed from Black Holy Power fiercely struck Hela's chest.
This strike, which condensed all of Gabriel's strength, was like a red-hot iron pillar piercing Hela's chest. It caused her to cry out in pain and retreat in a sorry state.
The dark green armor on Hela's body, which could be called a Divine Artifact, was directly pierced. Under Gabriel's desperate attack, Hela's chest bone was almost completely shattered, and her internal organs were also shaken with cracks of varying sizes by the powerful attack force.
But the next moment, a fair hand rested on Hela's shoulder. Soon, a warm Qi Flow surged into Hela's body through this hand, rapidly repairing her body.
Her internal organs quickly healed, her bone rapidly regenerated, and even the wound on her chest rapidly wriggled and reformed.
"A qualified general must use their full strength, even when hunting a rabbit with a lion's might!"
Gabriel looked at Hela and Tang Song, who had suddenly appeared beside her. She held on with her last breath, still wanting to attack.
Tang Song raised his hand, and a Bloodlight flashed across her neck. As the pale golden blood water soared into the sky, Archangel Gabriel also followed in Raphael's footsteps.
Tang Song looked up at the battlefield. As the fearless angel puppets shut down, there were only over a hundred thousand high-rank angels left trembling in the sky above the battlefield.
Tang Song pointed back, and the Great Desolation Bell flew up into the sky with a Spiritual Light. Tang Song spat three mouthfuls of Natal True Essence onto the Great Desolation Bell. Immediately, the sound of the bell echoed continuously throughout the battlefield. The over hundred thousand angels who heard the bell sound all fell to the ground.
Four plumes of black smoke appeared on the battlefield. Countless twisted, hazy figures were faintly visible within the black smoke. The Underworld Soldiers from the Ghoul White Bone Banners swarmed out, dragging the fainted angels into the White Bone Banners.
The ferocity of the four Ghoul White Bone Banners visibly increased greatly. Dense Black Energy continuously sprayed from the banner faces. Where the Underworld Soldiers passed, not a blade of grass grew. These Underworld Soldiers didn't even spare the pale golden angel blood flying everywhere, the messy angel feathers, or the shattered angel bodies. The clanking sound of iron chains constantly echoed in the ears of the Nine Realms Soldiers. The cold black smoke and the vaguely visible Underworld Soldiers made these warriors, who had just been full of fighting spirit, swallow their saliva.
As the Underworld Soldiers within the Ghoul White Bone Banners swept all the remnants of the fallen angels back into the White Bone Banners, turning them into Cultivation Resources within the banners, the Black Energy on the Ghoul White Bone Banners became even denser. The banner faces became bright white, shining transparently, faintly resembling carvings made of white jade stone.
It truly had the meaning of Yin Extreme Generates Yang, naturally formed.
(end of chapter)
Even the Light Elves, who had been standing on Yggdrasil providing remote firepower, joined the battlefield riding pure white unicorns. These slender, beautiful elves rode on unicorns, shooting arrows, launching wave after wave of arrow attacks at the angels in mid-air.
The rain of golden arrows fell on the angels, piercing bowl-sized holes in the bodies of these bio-weapons.
Dwarf artillery roared. Hundreds of magic cannons exploded in the air, creating dazzling fireworks.
The power of these magic weapons was even more powerful than some high-technology missiles on Earth.
On the magic airships, when Hela, this God of Killing, appeared, the dwarves, to avoid being settled with later, or perhaps to deter this God of Killing, brought out their trump cards.
Magic constructs twice the size of the magic airships Loki and his group rode appeared on the Nine Realms battlefield, beginning a frantic bombardment of the Angelic Legion. Large areas of complex magic patterns appeared on the surface of these magic airships. From the attack frequency and power, the conventional main cannon attacks on these magic airships were no less powerful than ordinary starships.
Countless magical light beams crisscrossed and strangled in The Void. Countless angels fell in the beams, white feathers flying everywhere, as if a chicken farm had been blown into the sky by heavy artillery shells.
In just a few breaths, the density of white feathers flying around in space increased several times. The dying wails of angels were everywhere.
Just as the situation on the battlefield began to clear up...
"Our most high and supreme Lord!"
On the battlefield, tens of millions of angels, excluding the unconscious combat puppets of the angel and archangel legions, the remaining angels suddenly all trembled and wailed miserably.
They felt a pain like their hearts were being dug out. Many angels even shed blood tears from their eyes. The next moment, on the Nine Realms battlefield, tens of millions of angels seemed to suddenly shut down, falling from the sky.
The scene was so spectacular that even the attacking warriors on the Nine Realms side froze in place, watching the magnificent sight in confusion.
Archangel Gabriel, who was being stepped on by Hela, looked at the horizon in horror, calling out almost instinctively, "Impossible! Impossible! My Lord is almighty, how could He be in trouble—"
Seeing Gabriel's appearance, Hela roughly guessed that Odin and Tang Song, those two bastards, had succeeded with their plan.
They really killed Yahweh! Hela lifted the foot that was stepping on Gabriel's wing, looking at this Archangel, who seemed to have fallen from the clouds, with pity, like looking at a dog that had lost its master.
Gabriel's incomplete wings emitted flickering light. Her eyes stared blankly at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.
Looking at the angels falling like snowflakes in the sky, Gabriel suddenly let out a low roar. A scarlet ferocity flashed in her eyes, which were originally filled with the reflection of crosses.
She glared at Hela, then suddenly shrieked:
"It's all you, you heretics, you damned blasphemers!! You all deserve to die!"
The next moment, Gabriel's pure wings of light suddenly turned pitch-black like ink. Even the golden light circle covering her head turned black.
Gabriel lunged at Hela like a madwoman. Her entire body was wrapped in a ball of pitch-black light. That was Holy Light, but Holy Light as pitch-black as ink. She used all her strength to launch an attack on Hela.
There's a saying in the Jambudvīpa World: "Even an immortal playing dead frightens the Buddha!" How much power could a fallen Archangel unleash? There was a precedent: the Morning Star Angel Lucifer, who was as famous as Gabriel, became a Hell Lord after falling.
He leaped to become the head of the Seven Lords of Hell, rumored to be Satan, the Demon King, equal to God!
At this moment, Hela felt a heavy pressure surge towards her. After Gabriel chose to fall, the strength she erupted with even surpassed Hela's current strength.
Helpless, Hela could only passively dodge, occasionally using the fastest Power of Death to counterattack Gabriel.
But Gabriel, who was determined to die, allowed Hela's attacks to land on her body. The black death short blades, the Power of Death condensed by Hela, instantly pierced Gabriel's body, leaving it riddled with holes.
But facing an opponent who wasn't afraid of death, even Hela, the Goddess of Death, was somewhat flustered.
Gabriel had completely abandoned any defense. The madness and hatred in her eyes showed a determination to take someone down with her before death.
In Hela's panic, a lightning bolt condensed from Black Holy Power fiercely struck Hela's chest.
This strike, which condensed all of Gabriel's strength, was like a red-hot iron pillar piercing Hela's chest. It caused her to cry out in pain and retreat in a sorry state.
The dark green armor on Hela's body, which could be called a Divine Artifact, was directly pierced. Under Gabriel's desperate attack, Hela's chest bone was almost completely shattered, and her internal organs were also shaken with cracks of varying sizes by the powerful attack force.
But the next moment, a fair hand rested on Hela's shoulder. Soon, a warm Qi Flow surged into Hela's body through this hand, rapidly repairing her body.
Her internal organs quickly healed, her bone rapidly regenerated, and even the wound on her chest rapidly wriggled and reformed.
"A qualified general must use their full strength, even when hunting a rabbit with a lion's might!"
Gabriel looked at Hela and Tang Song, who had suddenly appeared beside her. She held on with her last breath, still wanting to attack.
Tang Song raised his hand, and a Bloodlight flashed across her neck. As the pale golden blood water soared into the sky, Archangel Gabriel also followed in Raphael's footsteps.
Tang Song looked up at the battlefield. As the fearless angel puppets shut down, there were only over a hundred thousand high-rank angels left trembling in the sky above the battlefield.
Tang Song pointed back, and the Great Desolation Bell flew up into the sky with a Spiritual Light. Tang Song spat three mouthfuls of Natal True Essence onto the Great Desolation Bell. Immediately, the sound of the bell echoed continuously throughout the battlefield. The over hundred thousand angels who heard the bell sound all fell to the ground.
Four plumes of black smoke appeared on the battlefield. Countless twisted, hazy figures were faintly visible within the black smoke. The Underworld Soldiers from the Ghoul White Bone Banners swarmed out, dragging the fainted angels into the White Bone Banners.
The ferocity of the four Ghoul White Bone Banners visibly increased greatly. Dense Black Energy continuously sprayed from the banner faces. Where the Underworld Soldiers passed, not a blade of grass grew. These Underworld Soldiers didn't even spare the pale golden angel blood flying everywhere, the messy angel feathers, or the shattered angel bodies. The clanking sound of iron chains constantly echoed in the ears of the Nine Realms Soldiers. The cold black smoke and the vaguely visible Underworld Soldiers made these warriors, who had just been full of fighting spirit, swallow their saliva.
As the Underworld Soldiers within the Ghoul White Bone Banners swept all the remnants of the fallen angels back into the White Bone Banners, turning them into Cultivation Resources within the banners, the Black Energy on the Ghoul White Bone Banners became even denser. The banner faces became bright white, shining transparently, faintly resembling carvings made of white jade stone.
It truly had the meaning of Yin Extreme Generates Yang, naturally formed.
(end of chapter)
