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However, the angels did not gain an advantage.

"The morning light is above...... These evils should be cleansed!" pulled up the unconscious companion angels, who exclaimed in unison at the sight of the pitch-black whips, and then gritted their teeth and roared.

The thorny strips were made of a mixture of devil's hair, leather, and metal, infesting the intense power of hell, and with sharp barbs on them, hooking the skin of their target, deep into the texture, and vicious...... However, for the angels, this is not a problem - after all, this is not the evil and filthy Nine Hells, the abundant energy of the Hill of Morning Light is close at hand, and these evil forces have been infected and weakened by the energy of the plane when they leave the control of the devil.

However, the weapons of the cunning devils were not destined to be so simple, and the gray-red liquid on the barbs had penetrated the wounds of the angels everywhere, allowing layers of gray mist to fill their bodies! The victims' eyes widened, their hands ran and their feet kicked, and a thin cry came out of their throats, but no one heard what they said—those whispers were no longer some kind of formed language, but meaningless monophony.

Styx Water ......

It carries all the souls in the multiverse and runs through all planes of the entire multiverse, without beginning and end, flowing from eternity to eternity...... Those blood-thick liquids are part of the mysterious and infamous river, the icy and cold waters of the Styx soaked in the remains of countless souls, and the entangled evil forces are constantly changing, no matter what kind of living thing. As long as it invades, the soul will be washed away, and eventually only an empty shell will be left on it. Memory, feelings, personality, everything, will be plundered!

The only purpose of the whips used by the devils was to fill the condensed space with a large amount of river water, which was then sent into the bodies of the enemy through the guò stingers.

The angels looked at each other. But it's almost helpless - while more vicious than any poison, the water of Styx is not poison, and no amount of violent positive energy can restore those lost memories. Cun Zài, who was hurt by it, could only reluctantly give up those originally beautiful things and stay away from it as much as possible to reduce the damage, but now, these rivers have been poured into the bodies of celestial creatures!

And that's why the devils use it...... The usual toxins. It is impossible to harm celestial beings. It is even more impossible to paralyze all their forces in an instant.

The best thing to do was to take them out of here, and then look for the possibility of recovery—the judgment had been made within a breath, and the angels almost without hesitation each shouldered their companions, flapped their wings, and retreated to the rear!

Death came at this time.

The stout horns burst through the air like spears, piercing through the armor of the angel with no hindrance, and stabbing into the bodies of their companions before they struggled. The pale and sturdy bone spur tail stings had already come out of thin air, poking more holes in the celestial creatures that were spurting blood from their mouths! In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the halo of higher teleportation, leaving the angel clinging to his companion and falling from the sky.

This qiē was so fast that the angels who were close at hand did not have time to come to the rescue.

They may be able to use advanced teleportation techniques like the Devil, but they can use the most accurate teleportation time to surprise their opponents, get out of a battle, and repeatedly use this technique to exhaust the enemy's chips and change the situation of the war......

A myriad of means, calculations, have come out of their estimates.

"Really...... Rigidity. ”

In the sky above the battlefield, Edward, who had taken this qiē into his eyes, couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Rescue your captured companions, catch those who slipped through the net, and stop the enemy from interfering with their plans to block the portal...... Every response of the angels can be regarded as correct.

However, this is a war.

Correct reactions and responses, in war, are only necessary, but they are destined to not control the overall trend, let alone decide on victory or defeat?

Take advantage of the opponent's love for their companions to set traps, delay the opponent's actions, and use your own low-level soldiers as victims in exchange for the opportunity to counterattack...... Cold and utilitarian planning is the key to victory in war, and for war, no creature in this world is more familiar than the devil.

Although, in all fairness, the Devils have never been the most powerful creatures in this multiverse- Their social structure takes the shape of a pyramid, decreasing in number with the elite level, and the inferior demons and lesser demons in the lower classes, although numerous, are not much stronger than ordinary people, and are often summoned by mages as materials for magic experiments, and medium devils such as chain demons and barbed demons are far from being comparable to things like griffins or spirit sucking monsters, and even the strongest deep hell purgatory, which is inferior to the abyssal fire demon in terms of ability. And the numerical superiority that they could rely on in their legends was even more nothing in front of the demons - the number of resources that could be generated by the abyss of the six hundred and sixty-six layers and the ninefold hell could not be measured by an order of magnitude at all.

But because of this, on the battlefield of the blood station, the devils have long been accustomed to fighting with the enemy who is superior in numbers, in Avernas, in the Abyss Plains, facing the demon army that has gathered several levels of troops, it is almost normal for the devils to fight in a group of one enemy and ten, and they are also used to it, winning almost every battle!

Slash form of attacks, divide the enemy's power, and change the environment...... Do everything, do everything, only for victory, only for victory!

This is the sole purpose of all their actions!

The situation on the battlefield is constantly tilting to one side, and the cracks in each space are constantly expanding, releasing more evil into this holy space! The devils chanted filthy language, vibrating the surrounding magic nets, and throwing large areas of fiery flames into every corner of the space regardless of location, falling on the battlefield like raindrops.

Monstrous flames rolled over the meadow. Ignite the dwarf trees, climb the tall trees, and roll up the pungent scorched smoke! Twisting to envelop the entire battlefield, devouring every bit of good things that stood in their way! Constantly expanding their bodies, the dense negative energy pumped out the fertile color of the soil and turned it into yellow sand! The dust swept up the sky along the flame-rising storm, exposing the gray rocks below, so that it seemed that in just a few tens of seconds, this originally pure and bright heaven had turned into hell!

The angels can only retreat and retreat. They roared in rage, spewing rays of holy light, but the black smoke had been twisted into a substantial shield. The light rain hitting it could only twist and create ripples, but it couldn't drive it back in the slightest!

Click.

The slight sound was like the clashing of sword blades, but the whole earth, the whole space, trembled! Darkness wanders the edges. Traces of light that draw countless magic patterns...... This seems to be a small change, but it shocked the nearly 1,000 celestial creatures that had already gathered on the battlefield! Because it meant that the gap in space had been fixed into a door, and any creature could directly rush into the temple of nature from the nine layers of hell!

The roaring war cries of the devils swallowed up all the sounds.

However, Edward, who was still standing in the air, was slightly shocked.

He turned slowly, and the bright silver had soaked his eyes, but the center of the silver suddenly lit up with a strange green.

The green was spreading in his vision.

In the billowing smoke and flames. This point of green slowly brightens up and gets brighter and brighter. In the blink of an eye, a green grass stretched out from the bare rocks on the ground, one by one, one by one, completely spread the rock, and the green grass seemed to be still scattering light, and this light was warm and soft, but through the smoke and fire, so that every observer could see so clearly!

The storm of flames turned into a soft breeze, the smoke dispersed into a pale green mist, and the corpses of the demons who had fallen to the ground were obliterated by the blades of grass into small mounds, and this green spread out from the center, and before the roar of the demons fell, the shield of the flames that sheltered them had burst like a blister, and dissipated into a bright, life-filled green!

The roar stopped, and there was little gap between the deafening noise and the indescribable silence.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the devil and the angel maintained their positions, only their eyes were gathered, and at the meeting of their gazes, a woman in a long dress was slowly approaching from the grass. It didn't seem to be very fast, it had stopped in just a few steps. But nothing has been noticed, how exactly she got here.

The woman raised her head, her star-like eyes scanned the entire battlefield, and in her blue eyes, two eyes seemed to be the source of vitality, and as far as the eye could see, all the plants and trees were dancing, blooming with gorgeous flowers!

His gaze paused, and finally settled on the white-robed human.

"Who are you, and why do you want to cause such an evil slander here?" Although there was no lack of angry questioning, there still seemed to be a bright and hearty meaning in the voice: "If you want to ask for merit and reward one of your masters, then I can only let you use your soul to compensate for your mistakes."

"Hello, Revered Mother Earth. The white-robed figure lowered his head slightly, staring at the woman in a white dress and a white bun, "This qiē is just the end of a play, if you want to know why I made this qiē, why don't you ask your upcoming little husband who starred in the first half of the show?"

So between the golden lights, the male protagonist has stepped out of the space and stands beside the heroine.

"Poof...... Ahem!" Edward coughed lightly as his gaze rested on the figure of the God of Dawn.

The 'old adversary' was as brilliant and golden as ever, and the silver armor, the pale red cloak, and the long silk were all emitting a scorching morning light, even a little more golden than Edward's memory—a beard more than a foot long, covering his face from the upper lip to the chin. The smooth beard is meticulous and shimmers with a gilded sheen.

But apparently, this beard is not just for self-decoration. It's for the sake of proportionality.

The long beard obscured half of his countenance, and made him look at least fifteen or sixteen years old! Only then could he stand in front of Zentia without any distinction—for that was the form that was befitting Zendia's countenance.

Or no matter how accommodating she is, she can't bear much in common with Lansendel - those big blue eyes, although she looks with a mysterious momentum, but her round red face. But this beauty was destroyed in a blink of an eye, and the somewhat rough and firm skin looked like it had lived in the sun for a long time. Just like her outfit - pure and regular white silk robe fluttering like a fairy, but she preferred to tie a belt embroidered with various natural patterns around her waist. Those striking red lines are enough to make the inhabitants of any remote corner of this multiverse have a similar evaluation reaction of 'outdated'.

If the god of dawn appears as a young man, then Zentia has really become an old woman.

Of course. In a factual sense. This can only be blamed for the taste of the earth mother goddess - for a god, the only function of life is to make them wiser and stronger, and the so-called appearance is not worth mentioning, so it is rare for a god to appear among the gods other than a young handsome man or a beautiful woman, or a god sometimes appears in the form of a wise old man to guide his followers as wise and experienced representatives...... But that doesn't mean that their essence is like that.

But Fontia. But I just like the appearance of this half-old mixed with the village girl, under the white silk robe. It can even get some of the soil that has been coated with fertilizer

And perhaps, the only one who doesn't think so, and still takes the initiative to show favor to this half-old village girl, is the Lord of Dawn.

Legend has it that Zensendre was the greatest aid in Ransendel's elevation from a mortal to a god, and the light of the morning sun has always shone on Tia's ancient and empty soul, bringing her unparalleled warmth, so she and Ransender both believe that their destinies are intertwined - even though they have gone through countless divisions and mergers in thousands of years of legend, at least for now, the god of the dawn is still Zenthea's companion, and they have never shied away from this relationship, and they are even happy to let everyone see their intimacy.

Therefore, some people even believe that all of Lansendel's divine power comes from this 'Great Mother' - but please make no mistake, the 'Great Mother' is one of the honorific titles given to Zentia, the Mother Earth Goddess, and she has no blood relationship with Lansendel.

This is a question that must be clarified, because the relationship between two people is a real couple. And it's definitely not the same forbidden love between mother and son as the two guys with similar duties in Greek mythology.

And if anyone makes up anything about it, then he will have to bear the wrath of the two supreme gods that have descended on their heads!

Just like Edward today.

"Oh, it's you, it's you. Shang Yuya's bright eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at the figure of the human being, and in her eyes, the emerald green color flickered and flickered, making her words sound quite strange: "Directly connect the upper and lower realms, and not get lost in the chaos of energy, your power has grown to an unprecedented level, but the more powerful you are, the more unpredictable the crisis will bring to this world." , you talk about it,. What should we do with you?"

"It's just a return gift,"

The human laughed softly, and his silver eyes met the turquoise eyes without giving indifference: "You see, I'm just an insignificant mortal, and I made a qiē just to keep my insignificant existence, if there is anything that threatens me, it must be because they want to deny me from this world, so what can I do, I can only fight back desperately, and prove that my storage will not be erased by light......"

"Erase?"

Zentia's eyes brightened again, and her smile became more pronounced, and she stared at the human in front of her and chuckled.

Edward was surprised!

Those green eyes seemed to suddenly become incomparably huge at that moment! Edward, those spatial doors, and those devils!

In an instant, the movements of those devils suddenly froze in mid-air!

They seemed to be petrified, but they were constantly struggling! A little turquoise appeared in the middle of their bodies! Green had already dyed all over its body in the blink of an eye, and where Emerald first appeared, a tender green leaf quietly stretched out!

The devil felt a wave of fear, and it looked up to the sky, trying to roar to clear the panic in the depths of its soul, but it opened its mouth, but it didn't make a sound, only a large cloud of flying green leaves!

Bang! The turquoise body suddenly exploded, splattering flesh and blood, no bones and internal organs, not even a trace of sulfur spurting out.

The sky is full of falling flowers, under the background of green leaves, in the breeze in the light wind!(To be continued......)