The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　Xingmo turned her head suddenly and saw that Freya's abdomen was pierced and the elf princess's face was full of horror.

　A short sword gleaming with golden light was revealed on her abdomen, and Father Enoch was standing behind her, holding a sword in one hand and a holy book in the other.

　Countless golden branches spread out from behind him, extending into the endless void, and the end of each branch now appeared crimson.

　Enoch is distributing the destinies of destruction to those "destinies of others" that he has collected.

　"your Highness!"

　Juventus pulled out the silver dagger with a ferocious look on his face and quickly carved runes in the air.

　Father Ke Nuo has already finished the chant:

　“And they shall take from the congregation two male goats for a sin offering and one ram for a burnt offering.”

　“And the priest shall offer the bullock for his sin offering, to make atonement for himself and for his household.”

　As soon as he finished speaking, the silver dagger in Yuwen's hand exploded, and the golden branches pierced his body, and he fell to the ground instantly.

　The priest waved his hand, and another golden dagger fell from the air and pierced Yuwen's chest.

　"!"

　Seeing that the two light elves were about to die, Aurora immediately played the life. Green light surrounded the injured and continuously supplied them with life.

　"That's destiny's attack!" Aurora shouted. "Little Saint! Swift victory!"

　Without her saying a word, Xingmo had already drawn his magic wand, and the three strings of fire, darkness, and star instantly alternated, transforming into dazzling golden light.

　Just as she was about to play Lachesis Nocturne, Father Enoch waved his hand and new golden branches spread out from his body.

　"Xingyue, you should think carefully before taking any action."

　In resonance with the strings of fate, Xing Mo could tell at a glance who the golden branch was connected to.

　It's Alia!

　If Xingmo plays the Lachesis Nocturne, this blow will pierce through the fate of both Alia and Enoch!

　And Father Enoch may not die - he can graft fate, even if the golden lightning pierces him, it may not be his fate that ends.

　The battle in the realm of destiny is not just about ending, but also about binding and grafting.

　"Don't resist the torrent of fate..." Enoch murmured softly, "It is not me, nor you, who will determine my success, but great fate."

　As soon as he finished speaking, the holy book in his hand seemed to complete some kind of ritual, and golden light burst out, instantly covering the slender crack.

　Then, the sound of shattering glass was heard, and the bright moon in the deep sea was split into two by a crack.

　——The Pale Angel’s Kingdom has begun.

　This means that the moon under the sea will be detonated!

Chapter 498: Moon Under the Sea (Part 7) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　In the city of Laslan, on the terrace, Atelentika III looked down at the increasingly gloomy sea, his face becoming more solemn.

　Waves hit the seawall one after another, each wave stronger than the last, blasting cracks into the embankment.

　The sea suddenly became angry.

　Shock waves surged out from the bottom of the sea, one after another, like a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years awakening from the depths of the ocean, rolling its huge body.

　"Your Majesty, the source of the earthquake is the abyss," the ocean priest half-knelt beside him, "the moon beneath the sea has erupted."

　"It's destined."

　Atelentikas III closed his eyes and recalled the contents of the mural.

　The mural behind the throne is actually only a part of it. The other part is in the Abyss City, worshipped by the mermaids.

　The mural recorded the eruption of the bright moon under the sea, the sinking of the city of Raslan, and the death of the king.

　Every Laslan who awakens their mermaid bloodline must be exiled to the Abyss City. To the outside world, this is glorified as the "Mermaid Way", but in fact, it is a means of excluding dissidents.

　The mermaids firmly believed that the kingdom would inevitably be destroyed, just as the people of Laslan firmly believed that the goddess's messenger would save them.

　“Only the people of Raslan were saved, not the Kingdom of Raslan.”

　Atelentika III suddenly began to feel fortunate that he had listened to the words of the envoy. His wife and daughter had already left Laslan, taking with them some of the selected people.

　The flame of Raslan will not be extinguished, and those who remain will fight to the last moment to protect the goddess' oracle.

　Atelentika III lowered his head and his gaze fell on the embryo in the center of the square.

　A pale blue light surged within the embryo, the blue overshadowing the gold, and it kept flickering beneath the dark clouds and thunder.

　"That monster must be sealed forever..." he whispered, "Pass the order! Defend the seawall to the death!"

　""

　In the deep sea, when the cracks appeared, Father Enoch turned his head and looked at Xingmo.

　"Don't try to change what has already happened," his voice remained gentle and calm. "You and I are both determined by fate. No matter how hard we try, it's all destined."

　His body suddenly collapsed and turned into a dried corpse - it was a Machiavellian, obviously, a substitute used by the priest to graft fate.

　Xing Mo didn't have time to think about what the priest said. She quickly ran to Freya's side and squatted down:

　"Aurora, how are they?"

　"It's okay, but these two daggers have sealed their fate," Aurora frowned. "They can't leave this timeline unless..."

　"let me."

　Perlis squatted beside Freya and Yuwen. There were still wounds on her skin torn by the red moon. Red arcs of electricity were rolling over those wounds, repairing her body.

　"Sister..." Aurora looked at Perlis worriedly.

　"Xiaomo, tell Alia to get ready. We need to leave this timeline immediately," Perlis said. "Aurora, lend me the Celestial Essence."

　"it is good."

　Aurora condensed a vine knife and cut her wrist. Granular blood gushed out and lingered around Perlis.

　Perlis glared, a dark crown condensed on her head, and black lightning quickly intertwined on her wrists.

　Xingmo quickly ran to Alia's side and whispered:

　"Aliya, can you tear open the rift?"

　She noticed that Arya didn't say anything, but was staring out of the dome.

　Xing Mo turned her head and immediately saw a scene that made her scalp tingle.

　A crack, centered on the bright moon under the sea, continued to spread, almost filling the entire abyss.

　In the boiling sea water burned by the blue light, magnificent tentacles twisted and emerged, swimming towards the sea surface.

　Xingmo had seen those tentacles before. At the exchange meeting held by the Pirate King Delem Kans, the same tentacles had emerged and dragged an island to the bottom of the sea.

　Those tentacles are the tentacles of pale angels!

　They're heading for Raslan! They're heading for the embryo!

　"Miss Saint," Alia said softly, "Are you going to the Golden Disaster too?"

　Xing Mo turned his attention back from the horrific scene happening on the seabed and nodded:

　“I can’t afford

　There's a risk that something bad might happen, but I don't want to be your enemy either."

　Aaliyah smiled, a smile so familiar and so lovely.

　"How could I be your enemy... You gave me everything..."

　She turned her head, looked at the bright moon in the distance that was constantly splitting apart, and whispered softly:

　"However, I have a request. Whether or not you intend to deal with my father, please at least allow me to meet him first."

　"Okay." Xing Mo nodded slightly.

　"Thank you," Alya smiled sweetly, "Then let me get you out of here."

　After saying that, Alia walked towards the shuttle beside her - that was Fu El's armor, and it was also the royal armor mentioned by Miss Angela.

　She turned her back, allowing the armor to wrap around her inch by inch, and pale blue light poured out from the gaps in the armor.

　Arya swung her arms, and two sharp blades unfolded, with pale blue lightning curling around them.

　She thrust both blades into the void in front of her and tore at it with all her might, creating a crack inch by inch.

　At the same time, Perlis stretched out her hand, and Freya and Yuven's bodies were suddenly surrounded by darkness and quickly shifted to the side.

　The two light elves sat up almost at the same time, turned their heads and saw that the dagger that anchored fate was stabbing at a black shadow that looked exactly like themselves.

　"I have created two new bodies for you, and a new connection between the Sword of Destiny and your bodies," Perlis said calmly. "Stand up, we are leaving here now."

　"...well!"

　The two light elves who survived the disaster quickly got up and ran towards Xingmo not far away with Perlis and Aurora.

　""

　On the sea, dark clouds covered the sky, and lightning flashed down, striking the sea.

　Tentacles surged out of the sea, wrapping around the seawall of Laslan City, seemingly threatening to envelop the entire city. Above the embryonic core of the city, an increasingly surging azure light emanated. The lightning in the sky gradually took on a hue of azure, and the thunder was tinged with the roar of dragons.

　The old god who has been sealed for thousands of years is breaking free. He has been waiting for this moment for a long time, and the huge power of truth that suddenly emerged in this era is the threshold for him to communicate with the angels.

　The angel who had also been sealed for a thousand years chose to respond to His call and surfaced from the trench to serve His will, for a possible future.

　This is an exchange of interests.

　A deal between gods caused this former pearl of the sea to tremble. Thousands of tentacles wrapped around the island's foundations. The city gradually tilted in the heavy rain. The tsunami broke through the seawall and poured into the city, washing the streets into a mess.

　Laslan is the overlord of the sea, but this time, their enemy is the sea itself.

　Beside the seawall, Atelentika III was holding a trident, facing another wave of incoming waves.

　He wore a golden crown and a cloak woven from waves. His long gray hair danced in the storm, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light like a shark's.

　He struck the trident, and the sound waves resounded in the rain, accompanied by the king's roar:

　"People of Raslan! We were born to conquer the sea and conquer the wind!"

　"boom!"

　A huge tentacle slapped the shore, layers of scales cracked, and slender tentacles emerged from the gaps, sweeping towards the paper.

　The murloc soldiers shouted and thrust their tridents forward together. The light of the waves intertwined in front of them, forming a magnificent array.

　"Drive the gods back into the sea!" shouted Atelentika III.

　The soldiers began to charge, and the coastal defense artillery fired huge fireballs onto the surface of the tentacles, causing flames to burst out and black charcoal to fly everywhere.

　But they are endless, one tentacle after another slaps on the street. Their size and power are like waves swallowing seabirds to mortals. One slap can smash thousands of them into pieces, and one slap can cause earth-shaking waves to surge.

　Atelentica III continued to charge, and seeing a huge tentacle coming towards him, he swung his trident, and the sound waves gathered on the trident, and then swung it fiercely towards the tentacle -

　"clang"

　The sound wave exploded, blasting out an empty area in the rainstorm, and instantly smashed the scales of the tentacles, causing them to fly backwards and break with a "crack".

　Countless slender tentacles suddenly emerged from the broken end of the tentacle. The soldiers rushed forward and fought a desperate battle with the tentacles. Screams and splashing blood were heard everywhere.

　Under the cover of the soldiers, Atelentica III quickly jumped onto the surface of the tentacle and stabbed the trident under his feet.

　"clang----"

　He used almost all his strength to pry it open suddenly. The sound waves instantly broke the scales on the tentacles into pieces, blasting out dark blood.

　Soon, the tentacle slowly slid into the sea, dyeing the water black.

　The joy of victory surged in their hearts, but within a few seconds, when the soldiers saw the collapsing defense line around them and saw four or five more tentacles emerging from the seabed and climbing up the seawall, the joy was extinguished by the heavy rain.

　"Keep your heads up! You are sharks! You are defenders!"

　Atelentika III raised his trident, and the light in his pupils did not dim at all amidst the hazy rain.

　Leading his soldiers, he rushed towards the four or five tentacles emerging from the seabed without hesitation.

　""

　"boom----"

　Amidst the flash of thunder, a huge tentacle was broken in half.