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

　Pale blue flames instantly rose from Eris El's body, and the flames burned the terrace like an ice cellar.

　"My dynasty..." Eris murmured softly.

　The blue tore his skin, his body was surrounded by flames, and strings of flames flowed around him.

　The extraordinary essence drawn from the dynasty is reshaping his body and his soul.

　"My...Dynasty!!!"

　"Dad..." Alia desperately reached out her hand towards the increasingly blurry figure, but she could do nothing. She had no strength left and could only watch her loved one burn.

　"call----"

　In the raging wind, Father Enoch opened the holy book and roared amidst the raging flames:

　"The flames within me will burn—to the depths of Hell!"

　"It will burn up the earth and its crops; it will consume the mountains and their foundations!"

　"God will not allow anyone to oppress them, and will even condemn the king for them!"

　“He said: Touch not my anointed, and do not harm my prophets!”

　On the Spring Equinox of 628, the ceremony for the Dark Elf King's ascension to an angel began on the highest terrace in the royal capital.

Chapter 507: Star Disaster (Part 3) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　"boom----"

　The moment the spiritual pressure beyond the limits of reality burst out from above his head, Xing Mo knew that an important moment in history had arrived.

　The Dark Elf King is being promoted to an angel.

　The entire castle was burning fiercely. The flames on the edge of reality and outer space made the outline of the castle increasingly blurred. The texture of the entire castle was like glowing stone in the dark night.

　As the promotion ceremony began, Xingmo lightly snapped his fingers—

　"Snapped!"

　"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"

　Explosions rang out in different parts of the city, each explosion marking the collapse of a spire.

　The structure of the Moon Altar has been destroyed!

　Kielens's intelligence was correct. After the spires collapsed, the blue flames above the castle instantly lost their restraint.

　There is no doubt that the Dark Elf King's ritual has gotten out of control.

　In fact, even if the altar was not destroyed, it would be impossible for the Dark Elf King to be upgraded to a complete angel. According to the contents of the Slate of Truth, he had almost no conditions except for sufficient extraordinary essence.

　In this extreme situation, all of Eris El's actions are just playing with fire. Even if he can activate the Time Disturbance, he will not have the spiritual power to control it.

　So, after confirming that the altar was destroyed, Xingmo stood on the roof and waited silently.

　According to history, the Star Sea Goddess will soon bring down divine punishment and destroy the entire dynasty.

　This will also be Xingmo's first time facing the goddess.

　She had many questions to ask, from fate to planning, from tragedies to drops of blood, she wanted to ask the Supreme God clearly.

　Then, she will figure out the most important thing - why was she born?

　""

　"boom----"

　The wind blew, and the unrestrained flames suddenly became orderly again, flickering brightly on the castle terrace.

　Xingmo frowned, looking at the increasingly orderly flames in confusion.

　What's going on? The Dark Elf King's ascension ritual...is becoming more stable?

　She raised her head and stared at the blazing sky, stretching her senses to the limit.

　But she felt nothing, the Star Sea Goddess had not yet arrived.

　"boom"

　The pale blue flames quickly formed six wings, spreading out with the castle as the center.

　It was a blinding flash, and he, or rather He, was gradually taking shape, the blurry light and shadow gradually turning into a human form, with bony claws raised to the sky.

　“Sizzle——”

　He grasped a ball of light, and in an instant, a huge string ritual began with the castle as the center.

　The Dark Elf King flew higher and higher in this string magic. He raised his head, which had transformed into a spirit form, and looked up at the dim starry sky behind the fiery clouds.

　"Evramis!" Eris El's voice overlapped with the voices of thousands of the people of the dynasty, "I will shatter your starlight!"

　"Click——"

　He thrust his hand into the sky, and with a fierce tear, a dimension of thousands of meters shattered into pieces.

　“Kakakakakaka——”

　The power of truth began to flow into this era! The pure, terrifying power extracted from the Gate of Skeletons was flowing into this dimension with overwhelming force, like a waterfall.

　Eris El bathed in the raging torrent of the waterfall, his body watered by the power of truth, and gradually grew dragon scales.

　An angel was born.

　How can this be?

　Xingmo stared blankly at the magnificent existence. The surging spiritual pressure made her breathless, but she was unwilling to lower her head.

　The Dark Elf King was successfully upgraded to an angel?

　Not a crazy angel, but a real angel?

　He didn't complete the ritual conditions... Then why...

　Looking at the dragon scales on the Dark Elf King's body, Xing Mo's mind flashed with the image of the newborn moon.

　what...

　It was so...

　He was not elevated to a complete angel; this was also a projection.

　Someone helped Him maintain the stability of His spiritual intelligence, and He watered Himself with the power of truth to complete the projection.

　He is the manipulator of fate...Xingmo saw golden branches spreading on the body of the Dark Elf King.

　Why? Why is it different from previous history?

　Xingmo's mind was in a mess and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

　At this moment, Eryth-El raised his withered arm, and pale blue flames flowed up his staff and condensed into a torch.

　"boom"

　The flames burned the sky into a pale blue, and at the edge of the torn dimension, the outline of a giant silver tree gradually emerged.

　The misfortune of time is about to begin!

　Until this time, the Star Sea Goddess still did not appear, and the fire light above the sky became weaker and weaker.

　Xing Mo knew that he could no longer sit and wait for death.

　This is why she is here - she can't let mishaps happen, she has to prevent any accidents.

　Even if it means she has to risk everything—

　"call----"

　Xing Mo took a deep breath, then pinched his chest, and golden light bloomed in his pupils——

　"boom----"

　The six wings exploded, and Xingmo's body instantly soared into the sky, stabbing towards Eris El—

　"Shhh-"

　Her sharp claws instantly pierced through the king's chest, and she pulled hard, but only pulled out a ball of charred rotten flesh.

　Inside His burning body, there was no longer a heart.

　"Starlight of the Goddess!" Eris-El roared. "I curse your soul! It is shattered!"

　The moment the words came out, Xing Mo felt his spirit body shattered and his eyes suddenly became scattered.

　The words spoken by the Dark Elf King became the truth!

　He twisted his wrist, formed a ball of flame into a spear, and threw it fiercely at Xingmo—

　"boom----"

　Xingmo was pierced and instantly fell into the city

　A wave of pale blue light burst out across the city's outline, blowing buildings away.

　The next second, a golden light rose from the ground and soared into the sky again.

　"Click——"

　Xingmo drew out the Spear of Ivramis and looked calmly at the face of the Dark Elf King.

　She was unleashing her madness, but her heart was calm to the extreme—the stars in the sky were anchoring her sanity.

　This means that what follows is an open-ended battle—

　"boom----"

　The divine spear flew out instantly, stirring up a strong wind, and pierced through Eris El's chest the moment it was thrown.

　The angel raised his head, wailed, and began to disintegrate. His fate was disintegrating!

　But along with the sound of broken glass, Eris El's body condensed again, and the broken glass scattered in the space, with a broken angel flashing inside.

　He transferred the result of his own shattered fate to himself in a temporary timeline!

　"Your arms will break! Your legs will burn!" Eris-El roared. "Your body will be set on fire! Your skull will shatter!"

　Every time Eris uttered a word, the corresponding result would appear on Xingmo's body. Blood would burst out of her arms, her legs would be a bloody mess under the burning flames, balls of flame would burst out of her shoulders, and the back of her head would explode.

　But her body didn't move at all!

　"Click——"

　Xingmo's figure shattered, and almost at the same time, hundreds of Xingmo appeared in the air, each holding a Spear of Ivramis in his hand.

　She used her fate to create countless starlight projections, each of which was equivalent to her in the concept of "fate", so they could block attacks from the conceptual level for her.

　Seeing countless starlight shadows raising their spears towards him, Eris El suddenly shook his six wings and roared:

　"It's all fake!"

　"Click——"

　All the projections of the star foam exploded and turned into starlight all over the sky and scattered away.

　But only Xingmo managed to stabilize his body and threw the Spear of Ivramis in his hand—

　"boom"

　The divine spear pierced Eris El again. The next second, his body shattered again, and a complete "him" remained in the same place.

　Time grafting once again circumvents fate.

　This is the difference in person!

　"boom----"

　The torrent of time rushed towards Xingmo, trying to swallow her into another timeline.

　Xingmo suddenly flew backwards to avoid being chased by the torrent.

　At this moment, Eris El stretched out his hand toward the sky, trying to touch the silver tree.

　He intends to divert Xing Mo away and directly trigger the Disaster of Time!

　"!"

　At this moment, Xing Mo started to act almost instinctively.

　She turned abruptly, raised her wand, and shouted to the torrent of time: