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Chapter 133 The Angel Who Has Ascended to God

[The swordsman who was swinging his sword to behead someone suddenly froze.]

[The swordsmen who turned around to leave all noticed something strange and turned back, their eyes instantly filled with fear.]

[The boy's eyes were hollow and gray. He slowly reached out and took out his broken heart. He shook his head, feeling no pain, and then crushed his heart. A horrifying hole was left in his chest, but not a drop of blood was seen spilling out.]

【It seems that he will not die. 】

[“Gudong.”]

[“Bei Xuan, is he a human or a ghost now?!” The swordsmen swallowed their dry saliva with difficulty, each holding the hilt tightly, staring at the strange and unpredictable young man in front of them with a sharp gaze.]

[The pupils of the high-level swordsman suddenly shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "Bei Xuan, he should be possessed by an unknown high-level demon spirit in the real realm."]

[“Don’t panic,” the high-level swordsman took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, waving his hand to signal everyone not to be nervous, “It takes some time for the demon soul to transform into a physical body. If Bei Xuan is alive, we can kill him. If he lives again, we can still kill him!”]

[All the swordsmen heaved a sigh of relief at this moment. ]

[“Buzz.” A mound of earth suddenly trembled, and dust flew up, as if it was lifted by an invisible force. When the dust settled, a skeleton kneeling on the ground suddenly appeared, and in the hands of the bones, a rusty ancient bronze sword was tightly grasped. ]

[“Is this the ancient sword that the high-level demon soul possessed?” The high-level swordsman’s gaze fell on the ancient bronze sword, and his body suddenly shook. Then, he noticed the two characters engraved on the sword, and couldn’t help but murmur in a low voice: “Unparalleled? Bright Moon? This… Could this be the legendary leader’s sword of freedom?!”]

[The high-ranking swordsman's face instantly blossomed with joy. This was the legendary "Sword of Freedom"! Back then, when the bloodline of Dongzhou was exhausted, that leader also stopped at the realm of Sword Saint. However, with this "Sword of Freedom", he controlled the devastating storm and turned the tide.]

[According to the memories of the Free Followers, the leader only needs to hold this sword, without expending any energy, to show the powerful power to fight against the "Knight of Apocalypse"! ! ]

[The power of this sword is not inferior to the "Seven Star Divine Sword" at all. It is a peerless divine sword lost in the storm of a hundred years of struggle.]

[“It is said that this sword has spirits. Even if one has not mastered the breathing technique, one can still control the suffocating gale.” The group of swordsmen also recognized the “Sword of Freedom”, with greed flashing in their eyes.]

[This means that as long as you master the "Sword of Freedom", you will have the powerful power of the "Knight of Apocalypse" and become a being respected by everyone in the world, except for the supreme angels. ]

[The high-ranking swordsman heard this and glanced at the swordsmen around him.]

【Everyone's eyes were gleaming with greed and restlessness.】

[But there is only one "Sword of Freedom", how to divide it among so many people? ]

[All the swordsmen had already consciously kept a distance of two to three feet, and were full of vigilance against each other. As "assassins", they never trusted others easily.]

[The swordsmen exchanged glances and reached a tacit consensus - they must first eliminate the hidden danger of the "strongest". So, their eyes were directed at the leading high-level swordsman. ]

[“You want to kill me? I’m your leader!” The high-level swordsman’s face suddenly changed. He retreated in fear and could not help but retreat.]

[The situation suddenly became tense, as if a string was about to break.]

[At this critical moment, a swordsman who still had some sense proposed: "Why don't we swear an oath, work together, and jointly master the power of the sword of freedom?"]

[“So, who will be the first to use it?” Another swordsman asked with a sneer. ]

[Everyone fell silent upon hearing this, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.]

[They don't believe in the illusory "oath" at all. The first person who gets the "Sword of Freedom" will slaughter them mercilessly.]

[Now, even if they don’t want to fight, they can no longer retreat and can only bite the bullet and face this cruel reality.]

[At this time, a swordsman suddenly noticed that the young man with strange gray eyes who was possessed by a high-level demon spirit had finally made a move. He was quietly moving step by step towards the "Sword of Freedom" and was about to reach out and touch the cold hilt.]

[“Not good?!?” The swordsmen suddenly woke up and jumped from all directions, each performing exquisite sword skills. ]

【call--】

[A gentle breeze blew, and time seemed to be paused at this moment, and all the swordsmen were briefly frozen in mid-air.]

【call--】

[Another breeze blew by, and the swordsmen's flesh began to slowly melt away, turning into white bones. Another breeze blew by, and the bones also dissipated into nothingness like dust, leaving only an empty space and dead silence.]

[The young man held up the "Sword of Freedom" in his hand, his fingertips slowly slid along the sword, and his gray eyes stopped at the engraved "Unparalleled Bright Moon".]

[“Da da da…” In the distance, a burst of rapid and dense footsteps came closer and closer, accompanied by a cold and majestic voice, “The assassin Bei Xuan’s head has not been brought here yet! What a bunch of trash!”]

[The young man looks in the direction of the voice.]

[Throughout the dense forest, he saw a large group of knights in standard leather armor. Each of them held a blue cylinder inlaid with intricate patterns. Based on the memories left in this body, he knew that this was the famous Imperial Sharpshooters.]

[Even if Dongzhou can awaken the "bloodline", it is still rare to become an "ancient swordsman". ] [Although most of the Apocalypse Knights have been killed in the battle, the endless "divine gun" firepower of the Xizhou Empire still makes the swordsmen retreat step by step. ]

[Nowadays, guns and cannons are the mainstream in Dongzhou. In fact, since there have been no "Ancient Sword Saints" and "Apocalypse Knights" in recent decades, people have forgotten the terrifying power.]

[The blond middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd looked around the place with sharp eyes. He saw a young man holding a sword with an empty chest. The young man was wearing the Royal Academy uniform. He blurted out: "Assassin Bei Xuan?! Are you a human or a ghost?!"]

[The young man raised his head. Since he had already agreed to that person's request, he would first let the entire empire return to silence.]

[The boy walked straight towards the crowd without saying a word.]

[“Playing tricks!” The blond middle-aged man was disdainful. The truth only exists in guns and cannons. He pointed at the boy and ordered: “Kill him!!”]

[Behind him, the Imperial Gunners obeyed the order and raised the cylinders skillfully, and bullets immediately rained down on the boy.]

【“Bang!” A gust of wind blew towards everyone, the bullets hovered in the air, and everything fell silent. 】

[“Da da da.” In the empty space, only the sound of clear footsteps echoed, which seemed particularly loud.]

[The blond middle-aged man's face was instantly filled with fear. He watched the young man slowly walk past him. Then, with a "bang", the blond middle-aged man's body turned into dust and dissipated.]

[The young man continued to move forward silently. Every time he passed a person, that person's body would inexplicably disperse. When he finally walked out of the dense forest and looked up, he saw a prosperous city standing in front of him.]

【The tall buildings are magnificent. 】

[This is the capital of the Xizhou Empire. They moved the capital to Dongzhou to make it easier to mine the "source mine". ]

[The young man walked forward silently, and darkness spread rapidly from the ground like a tide, swallowing up everything around him.]

[On the way, many soldiers and swordsmen of the empire recognized the identity of "Assassin Bei Xuan" and were about to capture him, but strangely, those people's bodies turned into nothingness in an instant under the breeze, disappearing without a trace.]

[“Assassin Bei Xuan? Take his head and you’ll be knighted, ah——”]

[Similarly, those who tried to make a sound and wanted to call on their companions to round up "Assassin Bei Xuan" and ask for a reward from the empire would also suffer the same fate in an instant.]

[This strange scene made those who were originally ready to make a big move suddenly silent, and they dared not think of any rash actions. ]

[Everyone watched with bated breath, only to see the young man walking into the city step by step.]

[“Senior, you dare to come back?!” When seeing “Bei Xuan” walking arrogance on the street, he couldn’t help but exclaimed in a low voice, “Your act of assassinating the Earl that time caused the Grand Duke to be furious…”]

[The boy passed by her and continued walking forward.]

[The purple-haired woman looked up and saw a large group of people following closely behind the boy, as if they were surrounding a noble king. At this time, she finally noticed the shocking hole in the boy's chest, and an inexplicable chill rose in her heart.]

【soon.】

[The purple-haired woman stared ahead, and saw the entire noble district gradually melting away under the raging wind, turning into a ruin. People were fleeing in panic everywhere, their faces filled with fear and helplessness.]

[She was also among the fleeing crowd. She suddenly turned her head and looked towards the rolling clouds. She saw a black dot slowly rising.]

[“Boom!” The sacred light illuminates the world, and the dazzling golden throne descends from the sky. ]

[A holy angel lazily leaned on the throne, and her four pairs of golden wings slowly spread out. She looked down at the young man below with an attitude of looking down on the world: "Mortal, are you challenging the power of this god?"]

[The young man looked at her. She had a charming oval face, but exuded a sacred and inviolable temperament. He slowly rose until he was on par with the angel: "Long time no see, Zhuang Xinyao."]

[This angel who "ascended to God" is Zhuang Xinyao. 】

[Zhuang Xinyao mixed in with the "Sword of Freedom" and with the help of the sword masters of the entire East Continent, she killed the Apocalypse Knight, repelled the Empire's army, and even invaded the heartland of the Empire, causing both East Continent and the Empire to suffer losses.]

[She quietly killed the angel of the empire and stole the final fruits of victory.]

[After hundreds of years of hard training, Zhuang Xinyao finally mastered Dongzhou's "Sun Breathing Method" to perfection, successfully breaking through the limit and shaping the "Godhood". As a result, she obtained the authority of the "Seven Star Throne" in one fell swoop and ascended to godhood in the "Real Realm".]

【However, Zhuang Xinyao did not keep her promise to the "Sword of Freedom".】

[Zhuang Xinyao still lacks the immortal "divine body". She needs the source mineral resources of "110 stars of rare dark titanium element ore" to shape the "divine body", which is a rare resource in the entire universe. ]

[So, she successfully gathered the remaining soldiers of the empire and became a new angel. ]

[The world has only changed to a new angel, nothing has changed. ]

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(End of this chapter)