Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 467 The Eternal Angel is Not Wearing Clothes!

Chapter 467 The Eternal Angel is Not Wearing Clothes!

"What a beautiful and peaceful country," Niannian exclaimed after learning about the place for a while. Then she complained, "It's just that the people here are so rigid. Every sentence they say is accompanied by words like 'beautiful,' 'holy,' 'powerful,' or 'eternal angel.' Don't they find that annoying?"

"For us outsiders, this way of speaking may seem strange, but for the Winged People, this behavior is commonplace and ingrained in their souls." Tang San could understand this, and he didn't intend to change this Sky City. After all, apart from praising the Eternal Angels and contributing their faith, the Winged People lived for themselves in other aspects, and that was their entire life.

On the contrary, in this Sky City, he was more interested in studying the extraordinary organs within the wings of the winged people, the core that allows them to be born without eating food in the conventional sense.

Abstaining from grains.

Tang San is now naturally capable of doing so, as his cultivation has improved and his body has undergone a transformation. His bloodline factors have also evolved, causing his cells to develop a structure that can actively absorb energy from the outside world.

But the ability of winged people to actively absorb light—

The Blue Silver Emperor could do it, but to use it on his physical body, he would need to undergo a certain degree of energy conversion, which was far less simple and direct than the Winged Man's method.

Just as Tang San was envisioning opening a "Human Body Art Research Institute" to recruit angels, ostensibly to study art but actually to research the internal organs of winged people's wings, a nine-colored halo appeared above Sky City, followed by a white pillar of light that stretched from the sky to the earth.

However, the beam of light was not thick, with a diameter of only about ten meters, and it appeared fifty meters away from Tang San. It did not contain any elemental energy.

After about three seconds, the beam of light slowly dissipated, and a figure appeared in mid-air.

The winged people cried out in alarm: "An eternal angel!"

It was a woman, tall and slender, with twelve wings on her back.

The winged people knelt down and worshipped, not daring to look directly at the angel, whose inherent arrogance seemed to be innate, as if he were the master standing above the stars.

Sacred and magnificent.

The twelve wings were pure white and flawless, with a faint, lustrous sheen under the sunlight. Their sanctity inspired no sense of desecration.

More importantly, the pure white wings below her waist hung down like a long skirt, simple yet luxurious, perfectly matching her lower body—any more or less would be too much or too little.

Golden hair and golden eyes, but no aura of light emanated from them.

In her right hand was a long, white magic staff.

There were no gems inlaid on the magic wand, but Ilex, who was hidden in Tang San's dantian, was immediately attracted, because what he saw did not seem to be a magic wand, but the sun, moon and stars.

Tang San had also seen through the power of the stars within, but he asked this sacred eternal angel an inappropriate question: "By the way, you're using your wings as a skirt... are you naked right now?"

The Eternal Angel was taken aback, then chuckled and said, "I thought you were funny enough, but I underestimated you... However, I can answer this question. I really wasn't wearing anything. In those distant times, there weren't many clothes, and the most perfect state was a pure white body."

"Your words might mislead your followers, and perhaps a large number of exhibitionists will appear in the future," Tang San said jokingly.

"How about we meet at my place?" The Eternal Angel changed the subject and extended an invitation to Tang San, Mengmeng, and Nian Nian, "Let's have a good chat."

"Alright." Tang San realized that the Eternal Angel definitely didn't want him to mess around in Sky City, so he came in person. Perfect, he didn't plan to waste too much time here anyway.

A complete world still needs the existence of corresponding religions.

Following the Eternal Angel, Tang San flew towards the sky above Sky City. Soon, he saw a garden with mostly white flowers, a small pond, and a small house.

The little house is not tall, only about ten meters high, and the roof is decorated in a cloud-like style. When the wind blows, it dances as if it never stops.

Mengmeng and Niannian were startled. They had never imagined that the Eternal Angel lived in such a place. Although it was quiet and peaceful, it was much simpler than the Sky City below.

"King Easton lives in a cave, the Holy Dragon lives in the mountains, and the Eternal Angel is better off, living in a house." Mengmeng has been following Tang San for a long time and has seen different scenery, so her comments are quite sharp.

"After all, we have to keep up with the times," the Eternal Angel smiled.

"Not bad." Tang San looked around, but he was still quite surprised that the Eternal Angel could say something like "keeping up with the times".

All I can say is, he certainly looks like a human being.

However, this place probably hasn't been improved in tens of thousands of years... The Eternal Angel's "keeping up with the times" has some limitations.

The Eternal Angel invited Tang San, Mengmeng, and Nian Nian into the small house. The interior space was not as spacious as it appeared from the outside.

After pouring tea for the three, the Eternal Angel said, "I've heard about what happened in Easton Forest and Dragon Island, especially the Holy Dragon, who was severely injured by your disciple Peter Jack Trus Griffin two days ago... Speaking of which, the Creator God's second test for you was already over, so why did you still go to Dragon Island?"

"I want to explore this Eternal Realm and get a general understanding of it. As for the assessment, there's no rush. After all, even if I don't obtain the Eternal Realm and the Throne of the God of Creation, it won't matter much. I've already gained a lot in the Eternal Realm over the years."

"Understanding the forces of nature..."

"The application of bloodline power..."

"And the initial exploration of the winged people's wings has also yielded some preliminary ideas..."

Tang San picked up his teacup, sipped the silvery-white tea, and noticed a hint of sweetness and the star power it contained. He then recounted his gains in the Eternal Realm, adding, "Also, this tea is quite good."

"Is that so? It seems what you said is true. Even without inheriting the position of the Creator God, you can still reach a level that surpasses the Creator God in the future." The Eternal Angel nodded. She didn't know the specifics of Tang San's gains, but she could sense that Tang San was now much stronger than before he entered the Eternal Domain.

Her purpose in inviting Tang San was merely to test the waters and see how likely it was that the Eternal Domain, together with her, the Holy Dragon, and King Easton, could win.

Even though the fight hasn't started yet, she can still sense the extremely restrained aura within Tang San's body.

Their chances of winning are only 50%.

Or lose.

Or win.

Isn't it a 50/50 chance?

But for the Eternal Lord, a 50% chance means there's absolutely no guarantee of success...

(End of this chapter)

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