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A place of exile at the edge of the universe.

Hua Ye enjoyed the "caress" of Ruoning and his men, and looked extremely pleased.

At this moment, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of him, which startled him and he looked at the other party with vigilance.

"No matter how miserable a lonely lion is, he has never lost his claws. You are doing great!"

I saw the illusory figure speaking faintly.

"who are you?"

"Me? I'm here to help you!"

When the illusory figure wandered forward, those relatively loyal soldiers under Hua Ye immediately wanted to attack the illusory figure with their weapons in hand.

But no matter what, those attacks fell into the air, as if the figure did not exist at all.

"You are... Carl?"

Hua Ye lowered his head and thought. Even though he was driven to the edge of the universe, he still had relevant intelligence channels. Although it was delayed, he still knew that Carl had become a so-called phantom.

"Karl?"

"You mean that specious little fellow?"

The illusory figure seemed to be slightly interested and said, "I originally thought that he would become one of us in the future, but unfortunately, he was beaten to it by the Shanhai Yaoque."

Angel Ruoning said at this time: "You are not Karl, so I wonder what your purpose is in coming here?"

The illusory figure looked at Hua Ye steadily and said, "Chess piece!"

Then, without waiting for the angels Ruoning and Hua Ye to react, he instantly came in front of Hua Ye, holding up a small black ball in his hand and stuffed it into Hua Ye's forehead.

At this time, black lines continued to appear on Hua Ye's face, and a powerful aura emanated from his body. His eyes turned blood red, as if bleeding, and tear marks left from the corners of his eyes, with an arrogant look on his face.

"I feel good!"

At the same time, Hua Ye's genetic engine was also constantly upgrading, and his body soared to the strength of a fourth-generation divine body. The snow-white wings behind him were dyed black, and even split into six, becoming a twelve-winged fallen angel.

The originally luxurious golden hair turned into ink-black, and devil-like horns grew on his head, with the ends of the horns like blood-stained blades.

Under the incredulous gaze of the angel Ruoning, Hua Ye actually knelt on one knee and said respectfully to the illusory figure: "Servant Hua Ye, I am here to await your call!"

The illusory figure nodded, seemingly satisfied with his work, and then said, "Go, head to Blue Star and take the benefits that I deserve."

"Yes!"

Hua Ye's eyes sparkled with blood, as if he was thirsty for blood. The next moment, he said to the illusory figure, "Lord, please allow your servant to develop his own tribe and serve you together."

The illusory figure waved his hand, ignored him, and disappeared immediately.

The moment the figure disappeared, Hua Ye immediately aimed his blood-red eyes at the angel Ruoning and said disdainfully: "Just use it for now!"

Hua Ye simply stretched out his hand and grabbed one of his former subordinates, who turned into rolling blood plasma in mid-air, and finally condensed into a ruby ​​blood amber-like thing.

Then, Hua Ye cut his palm, and a drop of dark blood flowed from it and dripped onto the "ruby". In an instant, the entire "ruby" was dyed black, like obsidian.

Hua Ye's actions just now made everyone silent.

Hua Ye smiled creepily and said, "Don't worry, I will give you new life and baptism!"

Then, his terrifying gaze turned directly towards the angel Ruoning.

"Don't...don't!"

The angel Ruoning spread her wings of time and space and was about to escape, but Hua Ye seemed to have mastered the ability of space and directly froze Ruoning in place.

Under Ruoning's terrified gaze, Hua Ye directly put the gem into her mouth, and then Ruoning's abdomen was seen bulging rapidly.

Just like a baby in pregnancy, it grew rapidly. Then, in the incredulous and painful eyes of Angel Ruoning, a mature angel baby crawled out of her body, with black lines on its face, blood-red eyes, and horns on its head, but it only had two black wings behind it, not twelve wings.

The angel baby swelled in the wind, and in just a moment, it turned into an adult. It said to Hua Ye respectfully, "Greetings, Father God!"

Afterwards, he turned his scarlet eyes to Ruoning, and with a strange smile, he said, "Meet the Mother Goddess!"

Hua Ye smiled and said: "I give you the name, Azazel!"

“Thank you, Father God!”

As Hua Ye bestowed the name, dark flames began to swirl around the fallen angel.

Then, Hua Ye looked at his former subordinates.

"run!"

Those scumbags exclaimed again and again.

But Hua Ye would never do as they wished. He froze them one by one, and then turned them into so-called "holy fetuses" and put them into the mouth of the angel Ruoning.

Then he gave them names one by one:

Ariel, Anshbai, Sanyangsha, Kamal, Sariel, Samael, Rahab...

Angel Ruoning had never suffered such humiliation before. She was like a machine, being fed into Hua Ye's production process and then processed into output.

She shed tears, not knowing whether it was out of regret or pain. Perhaps she was regretting that she should not have betrayed Queen Kesha, or perhaps she hated her own choice.

Until finally, she was exhausted of all her energy and died!

At this time, Hua Ye had already reshaped all the troops under his command, although their numbers were small and insignificant compared to the angel legion of Holy Kesha.

But each of them is a “descendant” created by Hua Ye himself!
"My dear children, now is the time for our revenge!"

"Let's plunder the blood and bones of those angels, to achieve the glory of us fallen angels, and dedicate everything to the Lord!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

Soon, a total of 736 fallen angels like black-winged demons supported a dark area and headed directly towards the Blue Star.

at the same time.

For some reason, the Holy Kesha, who was far away in the Chiwu star system, suddenly trembled in her heart, as if something extremely terrible was about to happen.

"Queen Kesha, what's wrong?"

The angel at the side asked with concern.

Holy Kesha stood up from the throne, looked at the starry sky, and murmured: "I have a premonition that the angels' nemesis is coming!"

"Old enemy?"

Angel Leng and Angel Zhixin looked at each other and asked in confusion: "Who? Morgana?"

"No!"

Holy Kesha frowned tightly, her face serious. She looked at her palms and then clenched them tightly: "This feeling of panic and anxiety, this feeling of powerlessness and indignation."

"It's just like the time more than 30,000 years ago, watching my sisters being wantonly humiliated and allowed to be taken advantage of by others!"

Holy Kesha's face turned into hatred, and she said bitterly: "It's a scumbag!"

(End of this chapter)