Covering the Sky: Rise Starting with Card Draws

Those angels, whom mortals regard as messengers of God or even as the true God himself, are kneeling before Chen Hao, passionately kissing his feet.

One of the holy angels had a female face, unparalleled beauty, golden hair flowing like the sun, a slender figure, and wore a light veil, radiating holy light.

The holy angels who should have inspired awe and made people dare not profane them had lost their usual holiness, their eyes filled with the flames of depravity.

Besides the holy angels, there were also many fallen angels, some with gray wings on their backs, and others with wings as black as ink. But at this moment, they all folded their wings and prostrated themselves at Chen Hao's feet, their eyes filled with fanatical worship.

"These are Western angels, they really do look beautiful and holy... Wait a minute, why do they look like a bunch of lustful women now? Where's their holiness? And are there only female angels and no males?"

Pang Bo offered his critiques and comments.

"Is it possible that all the male angels have been erased from existence by the continuously falling crystalline petals from the sky?"

Ye Fan had a rough idea of ​​the outcome and said quietly.

"Say it again, who is the lowly blasphemer?"

Chen Hao pinched the chin of a woman who was so beautiful she was almost bewitching, and asked her in a tone that was even more arrogant and indifferent than those of the charlatans, before slapping her across the face.

This is a woman with four pairs of divine wings on her back and a divine halo behind her head; she appears to be a so-called archangel.

Unfortunately, the bright red handprint on her face ruined some of her original beauty, and the fanaticism in her eyes made her completely lose the holiness and arrogance that belonged to an archangel, exuding an aura of depravity.

  

"God, forgive my ignorance and arrogance, accept my repentance!"

The beautiful archangel knelt at Chen Hao's feet, humble and devout, bowing repeatedly.

"I am merely the weakest among the many gods. Human, aren't you afraid of the gods' wrath?"

Not far away, a vertical eye was embedded in the armor left behind by a Dao-Slaying King. From the vertical eye came a weak and cowardly threat.

This was originally an ancient royal family member with a vertical eye between his eyebrows. Unfortunately, his body had been destroyed by Chen Hao, leaving only his lingering spirit and vertical eye, which temporarily resided in the metal battle suit.

However, his primordial spirit became increasingly weak under the decomposition of a residual force, seemingly about to dissipate. Yet, a ray of colorful light enveloped his primordial spirit, preventing it from disappearing so quickly. This was intentional on Chen Hao's part; otherwise, he would have already died.

When the opponent arrogantly attacked, before even getting close to Chen Hao, the Five Qi Thunder Strike Power protecting Chen Hao's body began to refine and decompose it from his right palm, and his cultivation was also constantly being dissipated.

Soon, he was about to be completely destroyed by Chen Hao's protective power. If Chen Hao hadn't deliberately held back, he and his armor would have been completely obliterated.

Chen Hao deliberately left the vertical eye and armor so that his primordial spirit would not be destroyed and could temporarily reside in them, allowing him to watch how he humiliated the so-called gods and angels. Chen Hao wanted to thoroughly humiliate these scum who called themselves gods.

"Ha, how dare ants presume to call themselves gods?"

Chen Hao said disdainfully, then kicked away the beautiful angels kneeling beside him, begging for divine forgiveness for their sins. In order not to waste resources, he casually took these fairly high-quality angels into his inner world.

There are many special techniques that can be freely tested on these utterly fallen angels in the future.

Chen Hao is a man who retaliates in kind. If they dare to use the power of faith to plot against him, or even attempt to convert him, then he will make these high and mighty gods and angels taste the calamity of the six desires of the human path.

So-called devout and pure faith is utterly vulnerable in the face of the great path of human desire; falling into depravity is almost instantaneous.

In the past, Chen Hao had never taken the initiative to use his lustful methods on others, nor did he need to use any tricks to bewitch their minds. In many cases, he was the one who passively accepted the pursuit.

Because of his exceptionally good modeling and otherworldly aura, he attracts countless admirers just by standing there.

However, once you learn something good, you feel an itch to use it. Now that he is on the battlefield dealing with the enemy, he can use any means necessary without any psychological burden. He also wants to try to see if the Six Desires Divine Tribulation can be applied to a wider range of fields.

"If you're an insect, you should have the awareness of an insect."

Chen Hao's right hand emitted colorful light, fusing the pitiful ancient royal family's remaining vertical eye, remnant primordial spirit, and armor of a Dao-Slaying King into one.

The god died, right here in this holy city, in such a pathetic and laughable way. Even after his death, he was used as material to strengthen armor, but unfortunately, no one mourned him.

Because noisy and malicious cultivators will be automatically refined and eliminated by the crystal-clear rain of flowers.

Even the most devout fanatics among the believers have had their idol-like filters shattered by the baptism of the Great Way of Human Desire, their hearts now filled with the flames of desire, and they no longer have any fear or faith in the gods.

Or rather, they abandoned the false god and instead worshipped Chen Hao, who allowed them to truly experience the beauty of human desires and emotions, and to live a more fulfilling life.

Chen Hao was somewhat taken aback by this.

He showed no mercy to enemies who harbored malice and possessed considerable cultivation, but he did not use excessive force against weaker individuals with lower cultivation levels or a large number of ordinary believers.

It merely stirred up their deepest desires and emotions, causing them to overshadow their fear and awe of God.

As a result, they instantly awakened and abandoned the gods they had previously worshipped, but they didn't seem to be used to this freedom of not worshipping gods.

Even though his desires and emotions were overflowing, he still felt a void in his soul and desperately needed something to rely on, so he turned to worship Chen Hao.

Especially the original fanatics, no matter how strong their desires are, they still need God's permission to fulfill them.

Despite their burning inner fire, they still follow the inertia of their past as believers, spontaneously forming a set of precepts, or rather, they are born needing a master to take on all responsibilities and bear their sins.

Chen Hao, who originally only wanted to kill someone and destroy their spirit, and to watch the believers ruin their idol's fun, was speechless at the bizarre believers who turned around and worshipped him with utmost devotion.

Chen Hao ignored the group of believers and flew into the majestic ancient hall on the mountaintop, which was the original residence of the "god".