Chu Zihang could see his father's pain that life was worse than death, but he didn't have time to dwell on what the power to torture his father into this appearance was, what he had to do now was to end his father's life and free him from the torture.

The flames entwined on the village rain have disappeared, and a cold sword light slashed towards the former master, in this more than half a year of training with Lu Mingfei and fighting with various enemies, Chu Zihang has transformed into a killing weapon that has begun to show its edge.

He was determined to end his father's pain immediately with the most ruthless blade -

But the blade stopped again before it could approach his neck.

It's just that it's not that Chu Zihang can't do anything to his father, but someone holds down his palm.

Chu Zihang instinctively wanted to twist the blade with the knife in his backhand and assassinate the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared beside him, but when he saw the boy with a calm expression sideways, the hostility in his heart disappeared instantly.

Not just hostility, but also the grief of having to kill his father with his own hands, the hatred of the real Odin, the anger at polluting his father's power...... All negativity is gone, replaced by eternal serenity.

It is like a child seeing his dearest parents and loyal ministers seeing Mingjun, like a broken boat in a storm seeing the light of a lighthouse, and an exhausted traveler in the desert seeing an oasis of hope......

Every cell in his body seemed to be telling himself that the boy was a safe, friendly and powerful companion who should not swing a knife.

Although the boy was only wearing a thin and simple cotton jacket, Chu Zihang could feel the calming warmth from the other party, and the violent storm of the Nibelungen did not disturb the boy in the slightest, and was completely isolated by the invisible force.

However, the boy didn't look at Chu Zihang, he was looking down at Chu Tianjiao, who was nailed to the road and had undergone a strange change.

"Ga ————!!!!"

A terrible and angry hiss echoed through the Nibelungen, threatening to tear people's eardrums.

Chu Zihang raised his head and saw that the huge seven-colored flame giant pupil in the sky was torn apart from the middle!

Lu Mingfei, who was hovering in the air, seemed to have turned into a dazzling golden star at this moment, and endless golden light gushed out from his body.

The invisible restraints imposed on him had long since been shattered with the gushing of light, and Lu Mingfei regained his freedom, and the blasphemous power in his mind that tried to break his mind dissipated.

"For the Emperor!!"

Lu Mingfei felt the divine power surging in his body, his fighting spirit was high, and the light wings behind him spurted out surging energy and rushed straight to the blasphemous evil god's eye in the sky.

At this moment, Chu Zihang saw the boy's calm face and frowned slightly.

As if to feel a little noisy about the crow-like cry, he raised his palm and grabbed it gently.

Just as God said "Let there be light" when God first created the heavens and the earth in the Bible, as the boy's palms closed, the pitch-black and chaotic Nibelungen was dyed with a soft golden glow for a second, and the violent storm that seemed to never stop disappeared with it, and the golden light bathed in the body and only felt a reassuring warmth.

Lu Mingfei didn't even have time to throw the condensed spiritual energy giant sword, and the cracked evil god's eyes were instantly melted and engulfed by the divine power, and the world returned to peace.

Then, he immediately noticed the boy's appearance, quickly turned his light wings and swooped down from the sky in front of the boy, and knelt down on one knee to salute:

"Father!"

"Father?"

Chu Zihang was very puzzled, this boy was Lu Mingfei's father?

In his memory, Lu Mingfei mentioned the person most to himself, in addition to the great emperor, there was only the "Lord of the Holy Blood Angels" - Holy Celestial, when this name was mentioned, Lu Mingfei's expression would become solemn, and he called him "father" very respectfully.

He turned his gaze to the boy again, but suddenly felt a trance, and when he came back to his senses, the boy had changed slightly, his hair had changed from dark ink to gold, and a laurel wreath made of laurel branches was worn on his smooth forehead.

His countenance was the same as that of the holy angel in the giant painting hanging high in the Hall of the Holy Blood, perfect, noble, and holy.

"Don't be rude, brother!"

Chu Zihang's ears sounded Lu Mingfei's low reminder, and he woke up like a dream at this time, and hurriedly walked to Lu Mingfei's side, and bowed to the boy on one knee like him.

It wasn't until he lowered his head that Chu Zihang was surprised to find that his father was lying naked on the ground.

The blasphemous evil biomass that entangled Chu Tianjiao, as well as the dark blue armor, the wind that turned into crow's wings...... signs of "Odin" all disappeared from him.

"It's really him......"

Lu Mingfei also noticed this, he thought that this was a blasphemous method of the Lord of All Changes, to shake the mind of his young brother.

"Father, is that you? Has the power of the evil gods invaded here? ”

He hurriedly asked the boy, eager for his answer.

But the boy didn't answer Lu Mingfei, and with a slight stroke of his fingers, Chu Tianjiao's naked body floated from the ground, and his arms were spread out in front of him.

Such a scene was a bit unsightly, but then Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang also floated in the air under the control of the boy's power, making the same posture and lining up on both sides of Chu Tianjiao's side.

"This ......"

Before the two of them could understand what was going on, two more bodies flew in from a distance—they were two mutated fallen Deadpools, seemingly left behind by the boy, and the rest of Deadpools had been wiped out by the force that had swept through the Nibelungen earlier.

However, one of Deadpool's mutations was "stripped away", and the crystalline horns, changing flames and other anomalies disappeared, and returned to its original appearance, leaving only black fine scale armor and a pale dead man's face, and the dark golden pupils were full of fear.

The five bodies lined up in front of the boy, as if they were specimens for an experimental exhibition.

The boy's gaze silently swept back and forth over their bodies, and those vicissitudes of life seemed to witness the rebirth and destruction of countless stars.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang didn't have any unusual emotions in their hearts, and there seemed to be an invisible aura on the boy's body, which made them feel extremely relieved.

It was a long time before the boy lowered their bodies back to the ground—and the two Deadpools were wiped out like burnt paper in ashes.

"There's a crow flying out of here. The mortal world can isolate all the power of the supreme heavens, and the crow may have hidden itself. Find it, exile it. ”

The boy finally spoke, his voice carrying a heaviness and vicissitudes that did not match his appearance and age, but what was even more surprising was that the boy actually spoke fluent Chinese.

"I will follow your will and never let this planet fall into the hands of the Chaos Evil God!"

Lu Mingfei immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted to accept the mission sent by his "father".

He was not too surprised that the original gene could speak Chinese, and it didn't take long for him to switch from Gothic back to Chinese when he first returned, and with the ability of the original body, it was estimated that he could master the languages of all the countries in his hometown in a few hours.

The boy nodded slightly, and his figure began to blur, as if preparing to leave:

"Your bloodline is special. You are alternative untouchables. I need more time to observe. ”

(End of chapter)