Chapter 30: Nightmare Fantasy
"Well done! Seraphic power, it seems that I really underestimated you. But now I don't seem to have any reason to let you go, and what could be more attractive than the soul of a Seraph? Your souls will be my most special collection. I saw two crimson lights suddenly light up in the dark shadow of the angel of death's pitch-black cloak.
"What? Don't you actually talk about credit? I've killed all the Nightmare Angels and given you their souls. The two crimson rays of light emitted from the depths of the cloak sent hairs down Chenyi's spine.
He just borrowed a trace of Raphael's Seraphic power, and he had already killed this group of nightmare angels in seconds, but according to Raphael, this Angel of Death is an old man in the Angel Army, and he was created by the gods specifically for death. Who knows how strong he is?
"I mean! But you didn't fulfill your promise! There are one hundred and eleven angels in the Nightmare Angel Legion, but I have only received one hundred and ten souls. One more missing! Our deal made it clear that you must give me all the souls of the Nightmare Angel Legion, or I will take the souls of all three of you! β
"You bastard! You cheat! Chen Yi, who had just realized that he had fallen into the trap of the Angel of Death, widened his eyes and pointed at the Angel of Death, glaring angrily.
Just now, when Chen Yi killed the Nightmare Angel Legion in seconds, Chen Yi had seen with his own eyes that the Angel of Death had only taken away one hundred and ten angel souls, but he deliberately let one go.
"No way! A deal is a deal, and since you didn't close it, it's no wonder to me! When the wheat is ripe, it will be harvested, or why do you think my weapon is a sickle? β
Whew! The pitch-black terrifying scythe in his hand swung and slashed directly towards Chen Yi and Ling Fei. With a bang, the scythe conjured up a huge black shadow, which was dozens of times larger than the scythe in the hands of the Angel of Death.
Hula! The huge black shadow of the scythe slashed at it with a cold chill that invaded the marrow. This one Chen Yi knows why people feel a cold of fear when they die? That's what the Angel of Death brings.
Without thinking much about it, Chen Yi hugged Ling Fei beside him, and then the huge Seraphic Angel Wings behind him wrapped the two of them.
With a bang, the pitch-black scythe phantom and the seraph wings collided together. With a bang, Chen Yi's whole person was cut and flew out, but even so, Chen Yi still hugged Ling Fei tightly.
"Leave me alone! Run on your own! Ling Fei saw Chen Yi, whose face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and said distressedly.
"Have you forgotten? I promised you that I wouldn't take half a step away from you! Chen Yiqiang swallowed the blood that poured into his mouth and said with a grin. Even though you shouldn't vomit blood if you're a ghost now, why is this happening? But when Chen Yi saw his body that had become solid like a solid body and Ling Fei's translucent body, he understood. Presumably, it was Raphael's power of the Seraphic Angel that created a temporary body for himself.
At the same time, I saw the Angel of Death, roaring angrily, and two of the three in the pitch-black cloak represented the red light of anger.
"Ah!! Damn it! Raphael actually created a temporary shell for you! Do you think that's going to stop me? How long can I see how long this shell of yours can last? Enraged and reluctant, the Angel of Death withdrew his scythe.
"That's it! You can't take my soul with a shell, can you? The stronger the power, the greater the limit, that's what you angels do, right? Ha ha! Chen Yi suddenly seemed to feel the bottom of his heart, and even stretched out the seraph wings behind him, looked at the Angel of Death and smiled.
"Now it seems that you can't beat me, but you can't kill me! Why don't we make another deal? Let's be fair this time. I'll go find the guardian angel here, Lemuel, the four-winged nightmare angel, and you'll follow me, and when I kill him, give him his soul to you, and how about you let me go?" Chen Yi looked at the angel of death in front of him with confidence. No one has ever offered to make a deal with the Angel of Death, twice!
"Humph! Do you think you can kill the Seraphim with a little bit of Seraph's power? You are so naΓ―ve! The Angel of Death was a little dismissive of Chenyi's proposal.
You must know that the reason why the Angel Legion is strictly hierarchical is because the difference in strength between the upper angels and the lower angels is absolute. Just like the method of killing the two-winged angel legion in seconds that Chen Yi used just now, it is only a part of the strength of the four-winged angel.
"Trust me! I've killed more four-winged angels than you might think. Chen Yi said cautiously staring at the pitch-black cloak. To be honest, Chen Yi really doubted that there was a body in that cloak.
As if moved by Chen Yi's words, the Angel of Death pondered for a while, then looked at Chen Yi and Ling Fei beside him. The body hidden in the cloak seemed to nod.
"Good! I agree, I have to say you're an interesting human. In the past, when those dead human souls saw me, they would beg me to let them go, but you are really different from them. β
"That's because I'm special, how can the Michael people I want to kill die here?"
"Humph! I'll believe you for once. After that, I saw a pitch-black flame burning on the Angel of Death's body, and then the Angel of Death disappeared into the flames with a hula.
"Why are you making this kind of deal with that guy, even if you kill the Nightmare Angel, he won't let us go!" Ling Fei looked at Chen Yi's eyes in surprise, but found that Chen Yi's face seemed to be confident.
"Trust me! I know it. β
Thundered! The sky suddenly became pitch black, and the sky over Chenyi's city was suddenly clouded. This shadow is huge. A closer look reveals that it is the shadow of a giant angel. A huge nightmare angel with four wings appeared above Chenyi's head.
"Raphael! Why are there giants among your angels? Chen Yi raised his head and muttered.
"What giant? This third-level Nightmare Sanctuary was originally an illusionary world created by Lemuel. The moment we step here, we are already in Lemuel's world. Here he is God! Do you still think you can kill him? β
"Of course, to put it bluntly, I'm an angel killer! If this is an illusion, does that mean that Lemuel can create everything here, and so can I? Chen Yi said with that confident smile.
"Create your own in someone else's world? You'd really like to! You must know that this is not an ordinary difficulty, you have to do it except for. β
"Just tell me if you can." Chen Yi interrupted Raphael's words with a sneer.
"Yes!" Raphael said after a moment of silence.
"That's enough!" After saying that, Chen Yi closed his eyes slightly, and in an instant, an angelic sword was conjured out of thin air in his hand. I weighed it and felt the same as the angelic sword I used in the real world.
"Raphael! Don't underestimate human learning! And creativity! β