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"Boom boom boom!"

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!"

"Aaaaaah! Damn it! What is this?!"

"Ugh, my legs! My legs!"

"Support! Where's support?! Come quick! My stomach's about to explode!!"

As this energy continued to explode.

A series of screams of agony echoed from within the seventeen-nation coalition.

Many people held their shattered limbs and kept shouting.

Hoping to gain the favor of a support player.

Hurry up and heal them!

But they forgot.

Such damage was inflicted on these soldiers and tanks, whose strength lay in their physical bodies.

For support characters who primarily focus on mental attacks, this is tantamount to the end of the world!

It was just a wisp of pure energy that had escaped.

That's enough to wipe out the entire support formation!

If tanks and soldier teams are just rivers of blood...

At this moment, the auxiliary formation is nothing short of hell!

Limbs and severed bodies were scattered everywhere from the explosion.

Countless support players clutched their wounds, in so much pain they couldn't even speak!

The only option is to continuously use healing techniques on one's own body.

Unfortunately, this power was formed by the Seraph Fie, and it comes with the [Holy Light Burning] attribute!

Their spells can restore health to full.

But it has absolutely no ability to control this kind of damage.

The health bar that was just fully restored a second ago will be burned away again by the holy light in the next second!

The wound will reopen!

The scene was terrible!

Upon seeing what was happening before them, Junichiro Yamamoto, King Charles, and the others all collapsed to the ground, their legs giving way and their bodies trembling!

A fear from the depths of their souls shattered everyone's psychological defenses.

This scene is like hell!

What devastated them even more was that the god they worshipped was treated like a plaything in front of Wu Bai! He was powerless to resist in the slightest!

This made them feel even more powerless!

"Are you kidding me? How could Wu Bai be that strong?!"

"It's fake, it's all fake."

"That's an angel! A believer in God! How could she possibly be no match for Wu Bai!"

"God! Have you truly abandoned your believers?!"

King Charles knelt on the ground, roaring in despair.

At this moment, they felt as if the scene of discussing how to divide the Great Xia behind closed doors was a joke!

What seventeen-nation coalition! What mythical creatures? Before that young man from Great Xia, they are all like fleeting clouds!

Is such a terrifying creature really human?!

Listening to King Charles's lamentations.

Wu Bai, who was holding the Seraph's hair, chuckled softly.

"Your Excellency, it seems your follower is in despair! Aren't you going to try and save them?"

Wu Bai's voice was clear and pleasant, but when it reached the ears of Seraphim Fei, it made him feel a sense of dread!

It felt as if I had encountered the most ancient beings!

My own strength is completely useless!

No matter what he does, he's completely manipulated!

At this moment, the Seraphim finally panicked and couldn't help but scream repeatedly.

"Wu Bai! You devil! You are the devil!"

"You follower of Satan! God will never let you get away with this!"

"Heh, God?"

"God has several divisions!"

Wu Bai scoffed dismissively, then slowly increased the pressure with both hands.

Even the seraph's usually holy face showed a hint of fear of death, and he couldn't help but plead repeatedly.

"No, no, no! Wu Bai! You can't kill me! I'm an apostle of God!!"

"Just let me go! I promise I can bring you back to the Lord's embrace!"

The seraph spoke sincerely, but what she said made Wu Bai feel nauseous.

"Go to hell with God! Give me back the Lord's embrace!"

"Who in the world doesn't know this?"

"You priests just love playing with little boys! And you want me to be held by your master? Are you cursing me?!"

"court death!"

For the first time in his life, Wu Bai felt angry.

Damn it! How dare they curse themselves like that!

Kill them!

They must be killed!

The words were spoken.

Wu Bai raised the Contract Blade in his hand and slashed at Chi Tian with all his might!

With a mournful cry, its two smooth wings were instantly severed!

Countless drops of golden holy blood were spilled on the earth.

"Aaaaaah! Wu Bai!! How dare you cut off my wings!!"

"This is blasphemy! Blasphemy!"

"I curse you! You will definitely go to hell after you die! You definitely will!!"

Seraphim Fei roared in pain.

But the more anxious he became, the happier Wu Bai was!

He turned around and threw the two severed wings into the crowd of Daxia people!

"Keep it! We'll roast it and eat it after the national war is over!"

"I'm going to try roasted angel wings today!"

"As for you! My angel!"

I don't know whether I'll go to hell after I die.

"But I know you're about to die!!"

A flash of light appeared in Wu Bai's hand!

Seraphim Fei was instantly cleaved in two by Wu Bai!

[Ding! Congratulations to the lender! The target of the illicit loan has been eliminated; the double-cross has been completed!]

[Successfully gained 5000 points in Agility! 7500 points in Strength!]

"Pfft!!"

The job description announcement sounded.

Golden holy blood, symbolizing the identity of an angel, gushed out like a fountain in an instant!

Such a bloody scene caused those self-proclaimed God's chosen people, who were watching the national war from the stands, to collapse in despair!

"OH! NO! How dare that bastard Da Xia do that?!"

"Fuck! That was an angel! A messenger of God! How dare the Great Xia kill him! I will never forgive the Great Xia!"

"Damn it! People say that the Great Xia is a place where God's glory cannot shine! And it's true! Damn the Great Xia! Damn Wu Bai!"

however.

No matter what these spectators outside the arena say.

This does not change the fact that the Seraph is dead!

"Hmph! You piece of trash! With such meager strength, you dare to boast about destroying the Great Xia?"

"What rubbish!"

Wu Bai chuckled dismissively twice.

The seraph's mangled body was thrown before King Charles.

Looking at the mangled body in front of him, which resembled a tattered rag.

Charles knelt helplessly before the Seraph's corpse, his eyes filled with terror.

"It's fake, it's all fake."

"That's a two-winged angel from the Seraphim Legion!"

"Wu Bai is just a mortal, how could he possibly win!"

"Useless! Useless! What Seraphs! They're all useless!!"

Fear at its extreme becomes anger.

This statement couldn't be more fitting for Junichiro Yamamoto.

Watching his greatest hope die before his eyes, he felt no regret for the Seraph.

Instead, it was endless anger!

"Damn it! You idiot! Useless! An angel couldn't even kill Wu Bai!! You piece of trash! Bah!"

Junichiro Yamamoto stomped on the half-destroyed corpse of the Seraph while cursing furiously.

There was no trace of the respectful demeanor he once displayed.

The despicable behavior of the Japanese is blatantly obvious!

This infuriated King Charles.

She quickly pushed him away!

"Fuck! How dare you defile the body of the angel! He was a divine messenger! Junichiro Yamamoto! Do you want to die?!"

"You damned messenger of farts!"

"You can't even beat Wu Bai! And you dare call yourself a god!?"

"A bunch of trash! They're nowhere near as good as our ancestor, the Yamata no Orochi clan!!"

Junichiro Yamamoto launched into a tirade of angry curses.

However, he had barely finished speaking.

A loud bang was heard from the sky!

Then it seemed like two suns appeared in the sky!

Immediately afterwards, a mournful cry rang out in the air.

A huge ball of fire, burning brightly, crashed straight to the ground!