From the Soul Motion Machine onwards, the Mechanized Douluo

Chapter 628 [No Response to Area Signals]

The phantom of a holy angel, its eyes veiled by ear feathers, slowly cradled the ball of light in its palm amidst the crimson storm, before dissipating along with the surrounding fragments of Asura Laws.

Clearly, the concept attack of the Asura Law traced back to the divine authority of the angels themselves, thus causing the divine authority of the angels to be unexpectedly triggered, casting a phantom image to protect the only archangel currently under their wings.

The Asura Blood Shadow's mastery of the laws was significantly higher; his Law Sword could directly sever the source. In contrast, the Asura God Tang San, whose mastery of the Asura Law was not zero but rather nonexistent, was too weak to sever the arm of the Angel of Justice after attempting to use the Asura Slash.

Conversely, the Asura Blood Shadow's sword of law, piercing through the illusion to strike the source, actually cut directly at the 'Angel God King' above the Angel of Justice's head.

"Faith, huh? What an interesting system," the Asura Blood Shadow murmured, a strange smile playing on his lips as he watched the phantom of the holy angel slowly dissolve within the crimson storm. That angelic system was clearly different from the normal divine system. The angels wielded the power of angelic divine authority; if the Asura Blood Shadow's attacks were even slightly powerful, they would directly strike the angelic divine authority, triggering it to unleash a conceptual projection that neutralized his conceptual attack.

On the other side, beneath the tattered yet dazzling sacred wings, the one-armed angel, covered in blood, silently gazed at the blood-scarred girl beneath his wings. His golden eyes suddenly trembled violently when he saw the girl's face.

"Enough! Stop collecting any more Asura concepts!" The one-armed angel's golden eyes snapped back to reality, a flash of extreme anger crossing them as he growled in a hoarse voice into the bloodstained girl's ear:

"Chen Hong needs you more! You are their foundation! You can't get hurt! Go back! Let Chen Hong decide for himself!"

"Whether he fights or flees is his own business!"

"If he's not confident, tell him to run! Their target is Chen Hong!"

"He is threatening Chen Hong! You must go back right now!"

"Go back and tell Chen Hong! This old bone of mine can still buy him a little more time!!" The one-armed angel roared in the bloodstained girl's ear with an almost resolute tone, then suddenly slammed his hands into her body, sending her flying backward like a meteor!

Deng!

The one-armed angel erupted with intense light, and a divine angel sword, as dazzling as the stars, appeared in his hand. A fierce and brilliant flame burned in his golden eyes, and countless points of light began to appear in the sky, rising from the oppressive and gloomy continental cities and converging within his body! Although those points of light could not repair his broken body, they did, on his shattered wings, re-form three pairs of sacred wings that embodied the power of all living beings' wishes!

"Justice will prevail! The Grand Elder must live!"

"Light will not bow to evil; the angels will prevail!"

"Don't be hurt. Don't be hurt. Don't be hurt."

Beneath the blood-red sky of Asura's Blood Shadow, countless points of faith flew out from countless oppressive and gloomy cities, continuously converging on the one-armed angel who dared to face the pinnacle of God alone!

Although no one said it, almost everyone understood that the Asura Blood Shadow was clearly not a good thing!

At this moment, whether they had previously worshipped angels, sea gods, or anything else, through the mental network and the perspective of other titled Douluo on the edge of the battlefield, everyone watching the one-armed angel—covered in wounds, with his arm severed and his magnificent wings shattered—still standing fearlessly before that terrifying evil god in the posture of a martyr, was deeply moved by the one-armed angel's indomitable faith. They silently prayed that the bloodied one-armed angel would not be slain by the evil god.

The first-person perspective of the battlefield has been shattered. Now they can only watch from within the mental network as the one-armed angel, amidst the afterglow of the blood-red sun under the crimson sky, bursts forth with intense light, wielding the angelic sword and pointing it at the evil and bloodthirsty Asura shadow in the distance!

"The beings of the mortal world need a god, but a god does not need believers. So believers created a god in the hearts of believers." The Asura Blood Shadow looked up at the one-armed angel draped in a golden veil of faith, and a rare ripple appeared in his usually calm blood-red eyes.

"No wonder only He walked this path in the end." The Asura Blood Shadow, wielding the Sword of Asura Law, approached the one-armed angel who was blessed by the power of the wishes of all living beings.

On the other side, the cyan meteor looked back, tilted its head slightly, and its blood-red eyes reflected a golden light and shadow in the blood-red hell behind it. Its expression struggled slightly, and then it buried its head and flew quickly towards the magnificent city on the horizon!

Within the magnificent city, towering buildings and the ground were already densely packed with people. They appeared in perfect unison in the southeastern part of the city—the direction where the Asura Blood Shadow was located.

"Has everyone else arrived yet?!" During the flight, the blood-scarred girl looked somewhat solemn, her face pale, but thankfully, the life force within her body was still frantically regenerating.

However.

[No signal response in the far north]

[No signal response in the Whale region]

[No response from the Holy Spirit area]

[No signal response in the Ice and Fire zone]

The bloodstained girl, whose eyes had been calm and collected, suddenly became dazed, her face turning deathly pale, as if all her energy had been drained away in an instant.

"Xue'er, aren't we going?" On the crimson snow-covered plateau, a stunningly beautiful woman with icy eyes silently looked up at the southern continent. Facing the question from behind, she remained silent, only gazing at the blood-red sky. The wind and snow stopped howling in her silence, but the snow on the far northern plateau grew colder and colder.

"Father, will that human die?" In the still, oppressively silent sea, as still as a stagnant pool, a demonic whale, its head floating on the surface, asked the silent, strong man above it in a childlike voice. But the man only stared blankly at the blood-red sky, lost in thought.

"." On this continent, where eyeballs stood upright, the entire continent was silent at this moment.

"Ah... what are you doing?" Beside the icy blue lake, a giant ice silkworm was caught by thick vines and then hung down in front of a magnificent giant tree.

I want to ask you something.

"Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, are you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm scared."

"So don't go and die." The towering tree rooted beside the icy and fiery lake had all its leaves reflecting a dazzling brilliance under the blood-red sunlight.

A hundred thousand years, an ancient tree, withered and flourishing.

(End of this chapter)