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Chapter 936, Section 931: The Shadow's Defeat

"Stop!" the shadow shouted to the rapidly passing figure.

The seraph, like a legendary phoenix, streaked across the sky with a blazing, dark red tail. However, this terrifying monster did not heed the shadow's words and continued flying forward.

Countless fireballs, like meteorites, fell from the sky, unleashing the purest, most explosive death upon the ground.

Upon seeing this, the shadow immediately created countless clones that rushed towards the fireballs, using these bodies to become shadows and catch the fireballs that were trying to destroy the buildings on the ground.

Noticing the shadow's movement, the angel, who had been ignoring him, stopped.

He folded his six wings, which radiated dark flames, and stared at the shadow with a chillingly indifferent gaze:

"You are no match for me."

The shadow revealed a cold smile:
“I don’t think so. If you want, we can try it here, but in any case, what you’re doing now has crossed the line. There are some things that you can’t touch.”

The Seraph looked down at the burning city beneath him:
"This is not an important place, you humans shouldn't care about it. If you need it, we can give you sufficient compensation."

The shadow sneered:
"Do you think we're fools? The whole world knows you're trying to resurrect the destined returners."

The seraph said with an innocent expression:

"I do not know."

The shadow sneered and asked in return:
"What are you doing? Playing house?"

The Seraph calmly said:

“We are simply carrying out His will, but we do not know what His will is, nor do we need to know. The same applies to you. You only need to know that His will will surely come, and you cannot stop us.”

“As you know, we are His servants.”

The shadow, however, revealed a mocking expression:
"Really? Not even the monsters we keep in cages? I remember you weren't this arrogant when she was outside? What? Have you forgotten how she beat you to a pulp?"

The Seraph said expressionlessly:

“You will not let her out; the Cherubim have already seen it.”

These words were icy and forceful.

Shadow knew very well that what the other party said was likely true. The Cherubim could indeed ensure that they could not release the Divine Firmament in time, and based on their current actions, the Federation would not give up.

The Seraph continued:

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll continue to fulfill the prophecy, or you can try to stop me, but you know very well that this is not the best time for you to start a war, and you won’t gain any advantage.”

The shadow said indifferently:

"At least I can stop you from doing what you're doing now."

But he also knew in his heart that what the Seraph said was not without reason, and that it would not be good for himself and the Federation to start a war with the Seraph right now.

This is not only because these six-winged angels possess the strongest power in the world—if that were all, the Federation would not be afraid of or worried about them, and would have already dealt with all of them long ago.

Just as the other person said, angels are merely servants of those destined to return.

The problem lies with those destined to return.

In this world today, what best represents those destined to return is not these angels, but the distorted world that clings to their reality like a tumor—Heaven.

That is the core of the power that the destined returnees must gather.

The one floating before him at this moment was not the first Seraph, nor even the only remaining Seraph. His predecessor was the fallen angel, the great demon, who was captured by the power of hell.

However, even after the departure of the former Seraph, Heaven did not lose a top-tier fighter.

Almost the very next day, a new Seraphim was born.

The so-called fall of the Seraph of the past can also be understood as him abandoning the power of the destined returner and embracing the distorted power of reality given to him by Hell, and conversely...

The power of reality distortion in Heaven did not disappear as a result.

It simply transferred into the body of another angel.

This is also why Heaven has never been destroyed over the years.

Unless a Reality Bender of equal power finds the right way to attack Heaven, the power of the Returnees is destined to remain in this world and cannot be completely eradicated. Even the original Divine Firmament was not confident that it could do such a thing.

While it is theoretically possible to weaken Heaven's power, since creating angels would require finding enough suitable souls, Heaven has grown exceptionally rapidly in recent years.

Their stored souls should be enough to wage a very long war.

What's worse is that these angels are not afraid of death at all. They have no self-interest that can be shaken, and the Seraphim will really fight him to the death here.

He will not back down.

However, if they can take down the Seraphim here, it should buy them a lot of time. Although they don't have Li Hu's help right now, it's not impossible to deal with him here.

Anyway, he's not afraid of dying.

Even if we can't kill him, it's good to buy some time.

The shadow revealed a cold gaze:

"Did you see me kill you here?"

But the Seraph said quite calmly:

"No."

Seeing his reaction, Shadow had a bad feeling:

"Prepare for the fourth support plan..."

But a majestic command came from the other side of the mental portal:

"retreat."

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Shadow immediately realized that it was impossible for him to take any action.

But he still instinctively argued:

"but……"

The other party immediately interrupted:
"No buts, this is an order, Shadow."

"retreat."

The shadow glanced at the Seraph opposite him with displeasure:

"Wait, I'll come back for you."

The seraph calmly replied:
"I know."

The shadow shook its head:

"No wonder you are so confident."

After saying that, he directly dispersed his body.

A shadow swept by, revealing an indoor scene.

The cold, impersonal operations room appeared before him. Many of the Federation employees who had just been preparing to coordinate an attack with him looked dejected. Nie Chengyu, standing in the middle of the operations room, also cast a sympathetic glance at them.
"After all, he was the one who brought it up, so there's nothing we can do about it."

The shadow showed an expression of understanding:

"It's a pity that you spent so much time tracking Seraph these past few days. We could have taken this opportunity to end him here."

Nie Chengyu patted him on the shoulder:

"He must have his own reasons."

The shadow revealed a mocking smile:

"It would be better if he did, but it seems we're completely outmaneuvered by the Cherubim."

Nie Chengyu said nothing.

Because he didn't dare.