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Chapter 652 Six-winged Angel Tilan

An angel with six wings descended from the sky
The full moon adorns her
Frost crowned her
Her singing voice is gentle and peaceful

Her eyes are like pure jade
Her figure is lonely and beautiful

then
Thousands of ice crystal swords fell from the sky
Pierce all the creeping darkness

The ground is frozen
Gemstones shine
Walking the world in a holy body
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Transparent and flawless ice crystal swords condensed in the night sky and gathered around the rising full moon, stacked up layer upon layer like a strict imperial army. As the angel in the night sky raised his hand, countless sword blades trembled and rang as the slender fingers under the snow-white sleeves showed.

Imperial Decree: Winter Piercing
Then the sword edge flashed, invisible ripples of light spread, and countless sword edges pierced the night sky like rain, shooting down with a whistling sound.

Limbs and blood bloomed in the sky, and were then cut into smaller pieces by straight sword lights and fell from the sky.

Everyone present looked up at the sky, watching this extremely shocking scene. The enemies that had caused them to sacrifice countless members and were forced to leave their homes and migrate were all wiped out in this endless rain of swords. The sharp blades submerged the wilderness before them. From south to north, across a land of thousands of meters, it was filled with icy swords inserted into the ground, and everywhere were the corpses of insects that had been chopped into pieces.

So violent, so powerful, and so reassuring.

A few minutes later, there were no more living ferocious insects in the sky and on the earth. There were only broken fragments that could not be pieced together to form a complete picture, and a clean night sky that no longer emitted the sound of buzzing insects no matter how strong the pheromones were.

Slowly, the girl with six wings on her back descended from the sky. There was a faint crescent mark on her forehead. When the girl walked by, invisible light spots spread like fireflies and gathered on the wounds of all the people at the scene. Then a faint coolness emerged, and the previous torture disappeared silently.

This was a miraculous sight that made all words pale in comparison. People just stared at her in a daze, feeling an unreal dream, as if everything was just a fantasy before death.

How could such a good thing happen? It must be because I am too tired and desperate.

If this is a dream before death, perhaps I should be satisfied.

This is a similar thought running through the minds of many people.

Fortunately, someone finally reacted slowly. He touched his face that was injured by the explosion, looked at his severed fingers, and shook his hands again. Only then did he feel as if he had come back to his senses.

Is this true?
Everything changed so fast it was unbelievable.

After treating the people on the scene, Tilan looked at everyone's relieved and disbelieving expressions, and smiled, breaking the silence.

"Are you feeling better now?" Her voice was still as gentle as before, making people feel a kind of youthful sincerity.

"Okay, very good, thank you." Unable to find any words for a moment, the person in front of him quickly responded, only to feel that this was a bit disrespectful afterwards.

"Thank you very much for rescuing us. No, saving us."

"May I ask you are?"

"I'm sorry, my memory is not good. I really don't know your name." He tried hard to recall which friend from the rescue group this could be.

"My name is Tilan, Heshia Tilan, you can just call me Tilan." The girl answered the other party's question. This process reminded her of that afternoon many years ago, as if someone had asked her the same question.

Maybe she was a little hesitant in her answer at that time, but now her voice was particularly calm.

"Thank you, Miss Tilan." At this time, the other party and several people around him bent down with great gratitude and looked at the girl with wings on her back like an angel.

No matter what race or faction the girl belongs to, they will not be hostile to her, because this kindness outweighs any empty political correctness.

The girl shook her head slightly, then spoke.

"You don't have to thank me so much. The fact that you guys can persevere is what's most admirable."

"Now, can you tell me your names and origins?" She had seen the faded rescue society logo, but the people in front of her were not the native humans she was familiar with.

Yes, these people are no longer ordinary humans. They have brown skin and thick connective tissue on their body surface, which is the basis for them to fight ferocious insects at close range.

"We are the Heshan Rescue Society, descendants of the original humans." The leading commander came out to answer, and bowed in front of the girl with gratitude.

"The Rescue Society. I've heard of it." Tilan blinked.

"Since you are descendants of the original humans, it seems that there are differences now."

"Yes, you are right. We are indeed different from the past." The commander sighed, and then told the girl in detail everything that had happened in the past thousand years.

Thousands of years ago, the remaining humans on this planet did retain the purity of their bloodlines, but after losing the external aid of the Mechanical Council, the already fragile native humans could no longer withstand the pursuit and attacks of the various new races, and scattered everywhere. Many rescue organizations gradually disappeared in the process, and the number of surviving humans became fewer and fewer.

Fortunately, during this period, there were also irreconcilable conflicts between the new races, which gave the surviving rescue society some respite. Faced with an increasingly difficult current situation, the rescue society had to find various ways to increase their chances of survival, including genetic modification, which enabled them to gain extraordinary abilities similar to those of the new races.

"So, the pioneers of the Heshan Rescue Society chose the Lianshan species as the genetic template and added its advantages to our gene sequence. This way, our descendants became exceptionally tough. Even without armor, they could withstand ordinary swords and stabs. This greatly increased the tolerance rate in combat, allowing us to finally gain an equal advantage in battles with various races and forces."

"Is that so?" Tilan nodded, not blaming their choice. In fact, if Isenissa had not appeared, this would have been the inevitable outcome for the native humans.

Genes cannot define human beings. At least in Tilan's heart, possessing those beautiful beliefs and will is the true background of the term human beings.

"And what happened next?"

"After barely surviving on this planet, the pioneers and predecessors forced each generation to receive adequate education and preserve precious knowledge and skills in order to ensure the continuation of the rescue society."

"We didn't take this order seriously at first, but as hundreds of years passed and many new races began to regress in civilization, we realized how important this tradition was."

"The earliest new races were all instilled with knowledge through learning devices. After losing these learning devices, they did not develop similar educational habits in time, which caused a significant decline in technology. Only then did we gain a certain advantage in technology."

"Then we built a number of shelters in the mountains, carefully used rare ores to refine metals, maintained our weapons, and slowly settled down in this chaotic era."

"In that case, will there be enough ore?" Tilan thought about it. Based on her experience in the Jade Skirt, the resources needed by the rescue society over the past few hundred years would not be a small number.

"There was indeed a shortage of danger, but later we assisted the Ford Alliance in the north. Although they are a new race, they are not that evil. At least after losing the Dark Sun, they are no longer extreme."

"The Iron Cores in the Ford Alliance are naturally able to make steel and can sense the existence of various ores. With mutual trade and surveillance with them, we were able to gain a firm foothold and no longer be bullied by the wandering new races."

"What about this time?" Tilan was curious about where the bugs came from and why the rescue organization appeared here.

"The exact source of the insect plague is unknown, but it has appeared in history. Although we are aware of it, we are still no match for its endless numbers. All the fortresses and strongholds in the mountains were lost, and we had to migrate westward."

"Along the way, we handed over a lot of weapons to the local settlements and told them that a disaster was coming. Some people in the settlements listened, while others did not believe it. But it doesn't matter. When the insect plague comes, they will definitely pick up guns and weapons to resist. In any case, it's good to increase our strength." The commander answered honestly.

"So that's how it is." In this way, Tilan finally knew the source of all the things that had happened in the past six months.

"You will continue to migrate later, right?" Tilan asked.

"Yes, but at present the land is too barren and infertile to support us."

"I can give you enough land to live on, but you may have to obey some of my orders in the future. Are you willing?" She did not shy away from mentioning the conditions.

"If that's the case, we should obey." After saying this, he placed his hand on his chest in gratitude and bowed.

"You don't ask about the specific reasons and my identity. What if I am a new race with ulterior motives?" The wings behind the girl spread out, and some of the feathers turned back to cover her shoulders.

"You don't need to explain this. We are not stupid enough to consider these narrow-minded ideas when it comes to matters of life and death."

"You are able to save us who have nothing to do with us. This is enough to show your kindness and greatness."

"The Heshan Rescue Society is willing to accept your leadership."

"You are so straightforward." The girl jumped up lightly and landed on the tall armored vehicle, then folded her wings and returned to her normal appearance.

"In fact, I am not completely unrelated to you, because I happen to be a native human being."

Under the night sky, the girl stood there quietly with a charming smile.

"Now, can you rest assured?"

"Thank you, great His Majesty Tilan."

After he finished speaking, the survivors gathered at the scene bowed and saluted together, feeling inexplicably at ease and grateful.

Perhaps from now on, they won't have to live their lives in hiding anymore.

This girl, just like the angel in the ancient legend, saved them from desperate situation.

If this is also a dream, then please continue and don't let me wake up. In this era, the sufferings that have seeped out of countless histories and pages of books have made them dare not hope for a world that is too happy and beautiful.

And the angel girl who descended from the night sky that night will be firmly remembered in the hearts of each of them and become the most unforgettable memory.

(End of this chapter)