Super God: Qilin breaks up, and the guardian angel descends

Deep within the mysterious and profound Tiandao Tower, it was so quiet that even time seemed to have stopped.

Dim light seeped out from the gaps between the ancient runes on the tower walls, barely illuminating this slightly eerie space.

The air seemed to be frozen, without a trace of wind, yet in this extreme silence there seemed to be some extremely heavy sound, a sound as subtle as the dull thunder coming from afar, faint and yet impossible to ignore, as if the world was whispering about the coming storm.

Three figures stood in front like sculptures, their postures as tall and straight as pine trees, their backs straight, demonstrating their perseverance and majesty as the guardians of the Lieyang civilization.

Their gazes were extremely firm, like the bright stars in the night sky, shining brightly. Even in this dim environment, they revealed an unquestionable determination.

These three were the other three guardian gods of the Lieyang Civilization. The armor on their bodies glowed with a faint metallic luster under the dim light, as if silently telling of the countless battles they had experienced.

In front of them, an illusory figure seemed to appear and disappear, like a phantom from another time and space.

The figure was wearing an extremely gorgeous imperial robe, on which was embroidered a lifelike three-legged golden crow mythical bird with gold and silver threads. Every feather of the mythical bird seemed to be trembling slightly, as if it was about to spread its wings and fly high, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

The owner of the figure exuded an extremely heavy aura from head to toe. That aura was like a materialized mountain, pressing heavily on this space, making people feel awe.

His old face was like a rock carved by time, every wrinkle was filled with majesty, and his deep eyes were like deep pools, so calm that no emotion could be seen, as if nothing in the world could cause a ripple in these eyes.

This person is Di Hongkun.

"What is the current situation inside Lieyang?" Di Hongkun asked slowly, his voice echoing in this silent space with an irresistible majesty.

The tone was somewhat heavy, as if carrying the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the entire Lieyang civilization, but no emotion could be heard in it. It was like a cold machine, simply stating a fact that must be known.

Hearing this, the three Guardians of the Fiery Sun looked at each other. Their eyes met at this moment, as if they were having some kind of silent communication.

After a moment, the Red Phoenix Guardian Wu Zhao stood up.

She was wearing a black cheongsam. The material of the cheongsam looked extremely exquisite and it was embroidered with exquisite phoenix patterns. As she moved, the phoenix seemed to be dancing.

Wu Zhao walked with light and dignified steps to a place not far in front of Di Hongkun, then bowed respectfully and said softly:
"His Majesty!"

Her voice was clear and pleasant, yet with a hint of awe, and it was particularly clear in this silent space.

"It's fine in the court. They know of your presence, so they are not too frightened."

Wu Zhao raised his head slightly, looked at Di Hongkun, and continued, "Those ministers, although they are also worried in their hearts, they can still remain calm on the surface. After all, you have always been the spiritual pillar of Lieyang Civilization. However, the soldiers under your command..."

At this point, a trace of worry flashed across Wu Zhao's face. She paused, as if choosing her words, "They may be a little worried. After all, the army of the angel civilization has already been dispatched, which is undoubtedly a huge threat to us. Moreover, they usually charge into battle on the battlefield and are more sensitive to danger, so it is inevitable that some people will be panicked."

Di Hongkun listened to Wu Zhao's report calmly, his face still expressionless. His deep eyes just stared quietly ahead, as if he was seeing the distant battlefield through the dark space.

After listening, he nodded calmly, raised his hand slightly and waved it. The movement was slow and steady, with the composure of a superior.

"It doesn't matter. When they actually see that the angels are not that powerful, they will naturally not be afraid..."

Di Hongkun's voice was still calm, without the slightest ripple, but this sentence seemed to have an invisible power that made the people present feel a little more at ease.

After a moment's silence, Di Hongkun continued, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something important.

"The army of the angel civilization has been dispatched. News has come from the Styx that they are on their way. I have mobilized the computing power of the Heavenly Dao Tower..."

At this point, Di Hongkun frowned slightly, as if he was somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that the Heavenly Dao Tower's computing power did not find any traces of the angel army. "We did not find any traces of them."

His tone became more serious, "Remember to be careful." Di Hongkun's eyes swept over the three guardian gods one by one, his eyes revealing seriousness and concern, "Always pay attention to the movements of the Tiandao Galaxy."

He raised his voice a little, with an unquestionable command tone, "Prevent them from appearing directly inside the Tiandao Galaxy and launching an attack on us..."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The three guardian gods nodded slightly, and a serious and determined expression appeared on their faces at the same time.

Deep within the dim Heavenly Dao Tower, the atmosphere was still heavy and depressing, but within this solemnity, there seemed to be a force of determination and resistance, as if a battle of life and death was about to begin.

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On the other side, in the depths of the vast universe, the edge of the Tiandao Galaxy is like a silent sea of ​​darkness.

The stars are sparsely scattered among them, emitting a cold and distant light.

In this seemingly peaceful area of ​​the universe, suddenly, the space seemed to be torn open by an invisible giant hand, and an extremely huge space wormhole suddenly appeared.

The space wormhole was like a huge whirlpool, with colorful lights flashing on the edge. These lights were like dreamy ribbons, dancing and interweaving wantonly in the air, and then slowly descending, like a gorgeous rain of light yet filled with unknown fear, sprinkling in this cosmic space.

As the light fell, a strange energy wave spread out from the wormhole as the center, as if announcing the arrival of some powerful force to the universe.

"Wow--"

In the dazzling light and energy fluctuations, huge Sky Blade warships slowly emerged from the space wormhole like steel behemoths from ancient mythology.

Each of these Sky Blade warships can be called a behemoth in the universe. Their huge hulls are like towering steel mountains, stretching for thousands of meters and reaching high into the sky, as if to fill up the entire space of the universe.

The hull of the ship is made of a mysterious and tough alloy. Under the reflection of cosmic rays, it glows with a cold and dazzling metallic luster, like a huge mirror, reflecting all the light around it, making the battleship look even more majestic.

The surface of the ship was not smooth, but covered with various intricate lines and protrusions. These lines were like ancient runes, containing mysterious power, and seemed to provide some special protection or blessing for the warship;
Those protrusions are like the scales on a giant beast, one after another, closely connected, which not only increases the solidity of the hull, but also makes the warship look extremely deterrent.

At the front of the warship, there stood a number of huge sword-shaped devices. These swords fell from the sky, like the divine swords in myths and legends appearing in the world, exuding an extremely sharp momentum.

The blade of the sword is extremely wide, dozens of meters wide and hundreds of meters long. It seems to be made from a whole piece of meteorite iron. It exudes a cold light all over, which makes people afraid.

The sword was also engraved with mysterious runes, which flashed faint light from time to time, as if they were accumulating some kind of energy, ready to release devastating power at any time.

On both sides of the battleship and in various key locations, huge cannons were like the eyes of ferocious beasts, with their black muzzles pointed at the universe ahead, emitting a creepy aura.

The caliber of these cannons was staggering, and each cannon seemed to be able to swallow a small star. The inner wall of the barrel was as smooth as a mirror, but it also had a heavy texture, which was the trace left by countless times of forging and strengthening.

When the artillery is started, the energy device inside will be quickly charged, and you can faintly see light flashing and jumping at the muzzle, as if it is a beast about to wake up, eager to pour out its destructive fury.

It was actually the army of angel civilization.

They... have already arrived outside the Tiandao Galaxy.

In this vast universe, the scorching sun and the angels are facing each other from afar. The atmosphere is tense to the extreme. A war is about to begin. The smell of war smoke that permeates the universe seems to be faintly audible.

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…(End of chapter)