In the rain of light, Jeno retreated freely, unaffected by the rain. The golden raindrops fell on him, wriggling for a moment. It will penetrate into Jeno's skin and be completely absorbed by Jeno. The longer he spent in the rain, the more radiant Jeno's face became, and he clearly enjoyed the power of the wise angel Niotoria.

At this moment, more than a dozen battle angels gathered around Jeno, but although they had the advantage in numbers, they were at an absolute disadvantage in the field. In front of Jeno's unfurled blue wings, all the battle angels feared from the depths of their souls. It wasn't Jeno they were afraid of, but the faint aura of the Lord of Destruction that emanated from him!

A battle angel a little further away from Jeno. The glow of Neotolia had dimmed a lot, and the angels who were fighting around Jeno were even more unbearable, the glow on his body had completely disappeared, and even the golden armor had a faint blue glow. Far from being able to get a power boost from Niotoria, their own strength was greatly reduced by Jeno's suppression.

In the small space, Jeno's figure flickered, and his speed had reached a whole new level. At this time, Mingyue is here, and I'm afraid it's not much faster than him.

With a strange scream, his left hand stretched out, and he easily grabbed a holy spear that pierced his heart, whether it was the extremely sharp blade or the extremely hot holy flame, it could only leave a shallow scar on his hand. Jeno's bare skin was covered with these scars, and these insignificant scars were healing at an incredible rate.

In front of more than a dozen lightning-like stabbing weapons, the blue wings behind Jeno quietly stretched to the maximum. Defend your entire back. And with a thud, two holy spears, a flame axe, and a thick spiked hinge slammed into Jeno's blue wings!

In the midst of a piercing sound of metal grinding, the four weapons from the Heavenly Realm all bounced away, completely unable to break through Jeno's wings. Four extremely heavy blows, only bringing out a few pieces of flying blue feathers in the air!

The wings were the most glorious, sensitive, and vulnerable part of the angel, but the blue wings behind Jeno were the ones behind him. It has become his strongest shield.

The contrast between reality and expectation was too great, and the four battle angels couldn't understand the fact for a moment, and their eyes were slightly stunned. This momentary stagnation alone was enough to lead them into the abyss of destruction.

Several invisible shadows quietly appeared, and in an instant, they crossed the bodies of the four battle angels.

In the next moment, behind Genog, there were four more gorgeous blood-colored flowers! The fragrance in the sky is extremely rich for a while!

The eyes of these battle angels were not able to see everything in the world, at least the ethereal wings that Jano had hidden beneath the blue wings were not in their sight at all.

If the Blue Wing is a strong shield, the Void Wing is a sharp blade.

Neotolia let out an angry roar. He didn't remember until this moment. Jeno has the brilliance of Dismason in his body, and he will not be suppressed by his power at all. The damage that a battle angel with the Celestial Flame as a weapon can do to him is also very limited. From the moment she met Jeno, Neotoria unwittingly waited for him as a weak demon, even after seeing the aura of the Lord of Destruction emanating from him. He never understood why.

Showers don't end up.

The infinitely powerful rain of light was also an extremely heavy burden for Neotoria, and after a short period of wind and rain, the rain finally cleared on the battlefield of the Demon Realm, and it was a situation where the holy light and the blood cloud were fighting each other.

Although the shower was short-lived, the blow to the entire demon race was profound and heavy. Every moment the rain fell, hundreds of demon warriors fell in agony, burning into small ashes in the flames.

The moment the rain stopped, Jeno looked down and saw that there were already large swaths of open space on the entire battlefield. His eyes were sharp, and in an instant he could see that the clearing was sprinkled with wriggling charcoal.

He could see the desperately struggling souls in the ashes, and he could hear the hysterical cries of pain from the souls!

When thousands of sorrows converged, even Jeno, who had never known what compassion was, trembled slightly in his heart.

He knew that the souls of these demon soldiers had been connected with this land from now on, and even if the ashes were shattered, the painful souls would not be relieved, and they would hover on the edge of life and death for eternity, endlessly reminiscing about the most painful moment on the edge of life and death.

Until one day. With the presence of a being powerful enough to overwhelm Neotolia to come here and purify these suffering souls, they will be eternally redeemed.

Jeno raised his head and looked at Neotoria standing in the air, and the moment his eyes met, a blue and gold lightning suddenly fell from the sky, and countless thunders roared!

Jeno smiled coldly. In the flickering of the figure, it was already attached to the back of a battle angel. He stretched out his left hand. He easily grasped the angel's wings in his hand, and then the flame greatsword in his right hand swung like lightning, and the wings were cut off from the angel's back!

The sky is filled with fragrance.

Jeno raised his head again, looked at Niotoria coldly, and then flashed his figure, dodging the encirclement of more than a dozen battle angels, and turned around and pounced on a battle angel in the distance.

It's a lot of incense again.

Niotoria's eyes were slightly closed. Begin chanting the incantation in a singular language. His spell was extremely concise and short, and in just a dozen syllables, a holy light fell from the sky and slammed into the shield of the holy peak supported by the Demon King. The Holy Light continued, seemingly endless, but the pressure contained in it was always the same, and the oppression made the shield of the Holy Peak flicker and darken, and it seemed that it could break at any moment.

The Angel of Wisdom chanted a spell consisting of only three syllables. Then he reached out and pointed at Jeno! It's just that at his fingers, Jenodi's figure has long disappeared!

Neotoria was slightly taken aback, and in a moment's time, he had recaptured Jeno's position, so he reached out and pointed at Jeno again. But in the short moment when he stretched out his fingers, Jeno fled thousands of meters away like an unpredictable prophet.

Neotoria was shocked and furious. Jeno's cunning was beyond his imagination. He repeatedly stretched out his fingers, but all of them failed, and Jeno took advantage of this gap to attack and kill three more battle angels.

The Angel of Wisdom finally gave up on the idea of destroying Genor with a short spell and chanted a longer spell instead. This time, he only had to keep his eyes on Jeno and cast a spell in an instant.