Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

Like the beam of light of the holy sword, it easily tore apart the buildings.

The bricks and stones fell on the ground like a torrential rain, and several floors of buildings, like a meteorite, slammed into the fragile ground.

People are running helplessly, trying to avoid.

However, no matter how to avoid danger, no matter how to cover oneself, those beams of light can always easily shred that fragile body.

In the sky, above the azure sky that was a scarlet color against the setting sun.

An incomparably holy, incomparably slender, as if seeing her, you can think of the existence of the messenger of the gods, standing in the empty space.

Six silver-white wings, emitting a soft glow, were scattered about her back, surrounding her body. . .

And the white wings that originally meant holiness were the culprit behind the torrent of light pouring out.

Six extremely ferocious eyes, which had no reservations about the sinful eyes that announced their existence to the world, were embedded in the wings.

One after another, the beams that shred houses, tore roads, and obliterated any life in sight, came from there.

An extremely solemn chant surrounds the mercilessly killing angel.

The grace of God is like the sea, and the power of God is like a prison.

Like an angel who wants to clean up the world, this girl is cleaning up all the 'sin'

Whether it is the helpless child, or the old man, whether it is the guilty prisoner, or the innocent civilian.

In front of this angel who cleans the world, they are all treated equally.

Because the human being who caused her appearance itself means countless sins, and it means that it must be destroyed.

Of course, perhaps, as a 'modeled angel', this innocent and kind girl would never think so.

However, at this moment, for the divinity of the angel's body, 'Ascension', she dominates her body.

"Then, what is it!"

A helpless man, just looking at his family and friends, was either buried in the ruins, or, more intuitively, was directly reduced to ashes by the giant blade of light.

He bowed helplessly on the ground, watching the old, familiar buildings turned into 4.5 ruins, and watching the people who were acquainted with each other, all of them were easily obliterated.

That figure, like the agent of the will of the gods, was firmly imprinted in his heart.

Even though he has experienced countless magical crimes, it is only the first time that Itogamijima has suffered a massacre like this one.

Nearly [-] people have already died directly or indirectly at the hands of this girl.

And in her eyes, a little bit of tears gradually overflowed.

She thought helplessly.

Who will stop me!

The next moment, the giant blade of light was firmly blocked by the complicated magic circles that bloomed like flowers.

"Xia Yinjiang, don't worry, I will stop you!"

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Chapter [-] Beatrice (for a reward!)

That's an angel, an angel who saves the world, an angel who destroys sin.

And her trip, the so-called chapter of the doomsday, cleans up the human race.

In order to wash away the original sin of the human beings who created her, she will obliterate all this.

Looking from the high sky of Itogami Island, the east among the four islands of Itogami Island, and the devastated ones, the continuous screams, and the rising smoke that cannot be ignored are reminding all the time. people, the tragedy that is happening here.

As her holy and soft wings deflected in the direction, the giant sword of light that was hundreds of meters long, enough to pierce through gold and jade, easily swept across the tall building like a long sword, pointing directly at the blue sky.

As the light deflected to another place again, the [-]-meter-high building was directly divided into two parts, and the high building was screaming helplessly, facing the solid ground, ruthlessly. smash.

Immediately, with the impact of everything, a thick plume of smoke rose up.

I don't know how many people were killed in this attack, maybe at least hundreds.

The girl who turned into an angel, with a truly angelic and holy face, twitched slightly at the corners of her eyes.

So, in addition to the previous killings, how many people are there?

She asked herself like this, her tone was helpless and unwilling, if anyone heard it, they would definitely sigh uncontrollably.

Probably tens of thousands already.

She asked and answered herself, and the tone in her voice was no longer loss, but the guilt of trying to die.

original.A girl who is unwilling to run over even a small insect, and who cherishes her life extremely, is not even as good as an executioner at this moment.

As a 'modeled angel' with the spirit of a servant of the gods, she no longer feels the helpless curses, unwilling roars, and the thirst for life of those who are dying, or are about to die, all the time. .

However, even here, she couldn't stop, couldn't stop the killing hand.

The incomparably noble thing called 'divine' has already occupied this body.

No matter how holy it is made, and how close it is to the so-called angel, that divinity will always be a fake made by human beings.

The divinity as a fake, not only does not have a trace of tolerance as a good god, but is occupied by sinful slaughter.