Faced with this spectacular, magnificent, and shocking scene in front of her, Alesa was still grinning, and her body did not even move, as if she was not at all worried that such an attack with great power might cause her to be harmed. However, the banshees who were roaring and flying around them before, because of their natural attributes and instincts, had already screamed and fled in all directions, and those who didn't have time to stay away were directly turned into black ashes in the air.

And the ghouls on the ground have long been completely gone, and only the Valentines can still barely resist the scorching of this light power.

Therefore, if Alaisa really faced Litmani, although she might not be knocked down, it was inevitable and certain that she would be injured because of the existence of the power of light, but she was still floating there very calmly, still giggling there like a heartless little girl.

Something strange.

Caflor thought again, weird, this feeling has actually existed from the beginning, only now, it is more obvious and intense, but I don't know where this weird feeling is.

And then this weirdness happened.

One of the angels who rushed to the front suddenly accelerated, and then the sharp blade in his hand pierced directly into Litmani's back, and then out of his chest.

What's going on!? Defector?!

This was the first thought in the hearts of all the angels, including Caflor, except for the shock.

Including Litmani, the first thought that popped into his mind when the huge blade of light pierced his chest was this.

But he soon realized - no. Not a traitor. If it is an angel who has betrayed and fallen, in general, he usually attacks his head, because angels are divided into consciousness core and energy core, if you destroy the consciousness core of the brain, then you will lose consciousness, that is, similar to the "soul" of human beings, but the power will still be retained, and if you destroy the energy core, it will be retained. But it is the core of consciousness. There is still a possibility of resurrection.

Therefore, for most fallen angels, and even angels, when fighting each other, they usually choose the core of consciousness. And retain the energy core. Whether they are able to convert or not. So if it's really a betrayer, it's impossible not to covet this short burning and absorbing the energy of other angels, and possessing an energy core close to that of a seraphim. It is something that any fallen angel and angel dreams of.

And the power to be able to pass through the body of the already Seraphic Angel cannot be the angels he brought, even if he is unprepared, if he wants to directly penetrate his powerful body and energy core like this, this is at least the power of the same rank to be able to do it.

But among this group of angels, he is the only one, and he has just reached the rank of a seraphic angel now.

But no matter how you think about it, it is an indisputable fact that he was attacked and plotted, and the power is crumbling, at a speed close to the speed of light.

Littmani turned back with some difficulty, but what he saw was something different from what he had imagined - it seemed that his assassin was really just an angel, and the shining body and the wings behind him all indicated the identity of the angel.

He felt that his thinking was a little insufficient.

Even if it was enough, he couldn't use it anymore - the other hand of the angel who had attacked him from behind held down his head, and then with a sharp tug, he pulled his head off violently.

All the angels were in mid-air, and stopped in astonishment, watching the angel who had attacked Lord Littmani, first piercing Mistress Litmani's body, and then twisting his head off, and then, he turned around and faced all the angels, and another pair of wings stretched out from the two pairs of wings that kept flapping behind him.

Then, as in the previous vision of Litmani, the three pairs of wings merged together and became a pair, and the holy white also became golden, but this was not the end, after turning into gold, the three pairs of wings merged into a pair, and then extended a new pair of golden wings.

Four-winged Seraph!

Littmani burned his own energy, and with the energy of other people, he only broke through from the wise angel to the highest rank of angels, that is, the last rank, the Seraph, and was also the most common two-winged Seraph, but the one in front of him was actually the four-winged Seraph.

O Lord! Caflor said in his heart, except for Michael, Gabriel, Uliel, and Raphael, who are more than six-winged Seraphs, there are only 100 four-winged Seraphs that can be found in the entire heavens now, where did this one come from?

But it's still not over.

The unfamiliar face of the angel suddenly showed a strange smile that did not belong to an angel, and with this smile, the originally bright golden wings behind it suddenly dimmed, as if it was an illusion.

But it was not an illusion, after a little dimming, black shadows and red lines began to appear on the angel's body, and began to spread from the back, towards all directions of the body, towards the wings.

Angels have fallen!

The black color quickly spread and covered the angel's body, and the wings were also infected, and the evil and dark aura began to emanate, and blood-red lines crept up the wings hideously.

It's like a drop of ink, mixed with blood, dripping onto snow-white rice paper, instantly rendering the whole snow-white into black mixed with blood.

And when the evil and dark aura spread out and surrounded the entire space, an angel cried out.

But they are two different names.

"Cain!"

"Samael!"

This seems to be a contradiction, but it is not a contradiction, because some angels feel the breath of Cain, while some angels feel the breath of Samael, so they call out different names.

And Cavrol was the same, he felt the breath of Samael for the first time, but when he heard the exclamations of his companions, he was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly felt the breath of Cain.

It is impossible for a person to possess and possess the aura of these two evil beings at the same time, Caflor concluded that it can only be said that it is the alliance of Samael and Cain, and the one who has the power of Samael is naturally the little girl, and the one who has the aura of Cain should be the hidden angel.

But how could someone who had Cain's power be an angel? In a sense, the energy of the angel and the power of Cain belong to the conflicting and incompatible types of power, and with the body and structure of the angel, there is no way to possess and master the power of Cain.

For angels have no blood.

But the fallen angel in front of him does have the power of Cain.

This was incomprehensible to Caflor, but there was no time to comprehend, that on the fallen angel's body, the black like mist, and the red like blood, were spreading outward at a rapid speed.

Field!

But it wasn't the deadliest, the deadliest thing was the brighter, Litmani's body behind the angel.

When the energy core is destroyed and the control of the consciousness core is lost, the accelerated burning of Litmani, as well as the angelic energy obtained from other angels, completely loses the control zhì, and the loss of control of the energy usually has only one result, that is...... Explode!

And the ball of light that is gradually expanding now is the prelude to the explosion, even Kavrol may not be able to withstand the power of this explosion, let alone other angels, not to mention, there is also the realm formed by the power of Samael and Cain.

Looking at the gradually spreading black and red range, and looking at the ball of light that was also gradually condensing and brightening, Caflor knew that all the angels present would be spared.

Is it just that these two evil beings will be able to dodge this explosion?

Cavrol didn't know the answer, he could only watch the ball of light behind the fallen angel, growing bigger and brighter, and then turning into a huge energy shockwave in an instant, shooting in all directions, and at the same time blasting towards him.

From a distance, the town looked as if it had been attacked by a nuclear bomb, but the light of the explosion was white and like a regular semicircle, spreading and spreading towards the surroundings, and in the afterimage of the halo, you could see the winged figure being swallowed and dissipated.

The explosion is also silent, the visual image is shocking, but the sound is silent, like a shocking but silent silent movie, which happens and unfolds here, no one sees, then no one knows.

What's even more surprising is that after the explosion, the whole town seems to be unharmed, still exactly the same as what I saw before, without any changes, just like the explosion, which actually happened by throwing a huge flashbang bomb, not a powerful explosion.

But the original angels are all gone.

Maybe it's not all gone, and in some corners, it seems that some wreckage can be seen, but it's only wreckage.

The ghouls and the walgie, as well as the banshees, were gone, and along with the little girl, there seemed to be no living creatures left in all the towns.

Or there is.

A young man.

He just stood there, his feet on the ground, his head bowed, his eyes closed, as if he had lost all consciousness, like a statue of contemplation.

Just stood there all the time, without sound or movement.

He didn't know how long it lasted, and then, he opened his eyes, and the pupils seemed to be full of brilliance, bright flashes of color, gold, red, black, and silver-white, and the four colors turned into countless tiny fragments, appearing in those pupils, flickering, flowing. (To be continued......)