"This will be the future King of Angels."

He glanced sideways.

He said it, word by word.

The demon Atona's crimson eyes gleamed with an overwhelming fear, a fear he had never experienced so profoundly before. Fear filled him with shame, especially for this crucial battle.

If it fails.

His beloved queen would surely banish him.

Fear transforms into hatred and anger.

It gushed forth once more.

"Hahahaha...Are you crazy? The Demon Sword is a greatsword bestowed upon me by the Queen. It can destroy angel genes. This god-slaying Demon Sword is something that no third-generation divine body can withstand."

"The left-wing guard of the Holy Keisha?"

"Pooh!"

"The future King of Angels?"

"ridiculous!"

"She's dead, she'll turn into bones and dust... Hahahaha..."

The demon Atto laughed wildly as he drew his demon sword.

His angry eyes widened again; he would fight to the death for the Demon Queen Morgana! Even if it meant sacrificing this humble body.

boom!

He brought the blow down heavily.

The shockwave spread outwards, raising clouds of dust. The demon Ator felt the power surging within him, and he roared.

"Die! Die! Die! Die!"

He went mad.

Everyone else stared in disbelief at the destructive power of the demon Ator; with such a frenzied attack, it seemed...

but.

The smoke cleared.

That figure in white stood tall and imposing between the earth and the sky.

Above the ruins, under the sunlight.

Like a banished immortal.

The demon Ator's body nearly shattered, his eyeballs almost bursting out of their sockets, as he slashed down with all his might using the demon sword.

A heavy sword.

One finger.

They collided.

The demon Atto's crimson pupils dilated, and his distorted face was filled with horror.

He caught the heavy blow with the strength of a single finger, while the scorching flames burned in his vision. The pitch-black demon sword was constantly melting, and the scorching aura rushed towards him, seemingly threatening to ignite and burn his soul to ashes.

He staggered backward in a panic.

"This is a sword bestowed by the Queen... blessed by the Queen... that it can be melted by flames... impossible..."

flame?!

The flames are different.

There is natural fire, the flames that continue humankind, the blazing flames of angels, and the karmic fire that belongs to the legacy of the Flame God.

Boundless karmic fire.

The flames of karma burn, and the world changes color!

Hell is destroyed, and the gods retreat!

The demon Ato looked at the burning flames, his heart filled with resentment and hatred for Lin Yan, which made him unwilling to fall.

He charged at us, baring his teeth.

Angel Qingqing stared in disbelief. At the crucial moment, she shouted to Lin Yan, "The Blazing Sword! Using the Blazing Sword will surely slay the demon!"

She wanted to throw the Flaming Sword to Lin Yan.

But what I saw was an unbelievable scene.

Lin Yan smiled dismissively.

Bend your elbow.

make a fist.

Take a step and twist your waist.

"Continuous ordinary punches."

Just as the demon Atto was within arm's reach, a barrage of fists rained down, the howling sound caused by the force of the punches resounding fiercely.

Interspersed among them were the screams of the demon Atto.

Blood splattered everywhere.

With the final punch, the demon Atto's body was blasted into the air like a rag. It crashed heavily to the ground, its crimson wings now stained with blood.

It slumped limply at its sides.

Completely damaged!

The demon Ator struggled to his feet, feeling as if his heart was about to burst.

His bloodshot eyes were filled with pain and hatred!

"I'll spare your life, but go back and tell Morgana. She helped me before, so this is just repaying her favor."

Lin Yan spoke calmly.

The demon Ator swallowed hard; in his vision stood a majestic god, towering between heaven and earth.

A deep fear.

It spread in my heart.

Fear seeped into his very bones, his blood, and every corner of his body. Had it not been for Queen Morgana's dignity, he would likely have met a gruesome end.

Countless little demons surged in as if they were in a frenzy; they were all followers of Ator who had been demonized.

Unable to disobey Ator's orders.

Meanwhile, the demon Atos seized the opportunity to flee into the distance.

Annie Eld raised the holy sword high, ready to unleash the Empire's mighty warriors upon her command, tearing through darkness and evil.

Fight for justice.

Fight for the Queen!

Angel Qingqing stood guard over Angel Yan with a solemn expression, determined not to allow anyone to defile her noble and pure body.

"I come!"

A chilling yet domineering voice resounded through the sky, and Lin Yan's body slowly floated up.

He looked down at the demons that were sweeping in like locusts.

inflammation.

A raging fire ignited in his palm, coalescing into a fireball as bright as the sun.

The fireball roared and transformed into countless incredibly powerful ancient divine beasts, rushing off in all directions.

The raging flames engulfed the demon.

The powerful demons screamed in agony as they burned in the flames. From a distant aerial view, countless fireballs ignited across the vast land.

"what!"

"Run away!"

"Help me, I don't want to be..."

The menacing, fanged demons screamed pitifully as their bodies and souls were burned by the flames, turning into dust one by one.

The demons were burned, and a stench permeated the entire sky.

This scene is breathtaking.

Angel Qingqing held Angel Yan tightly, staring in disbelief at the raging flames that were burning everything.

A chill ran through me.

Rising up from the soles of the feet.

Lin Yan!

It was deeply imprinted in her heart, and her sorrowful heart was filled with an inexplicable emotion.

respect!

I admire you!

Annie Eld, holding a longsword, respectfully clenched her right fist and placed it over her heart, her eyes filled with devotion.

Every warrior of the Holy Elan Empire gazed upon the raging flames.

This was undoubtedly the divine power of the Flame God; the entire demon army, which covered the mountains and plains, was instantly engulfed by flames and wiped out.

"God!"

"May God protect you!"

"May God protect you!"

Every warrior of the Holy Ailan Empire bowed their head deeply, kneeling on the ground with their right fist clenched and placed over their heart.

At this moment, a devout faith was condensed in the heart of every soldier in the entire army of the Ailan Empire. And the power of faith was rising and gathering in the sky above the entire desolate land.

This land, which had lost its faith, was once again rekindled with life.

"I offered my heart to my God."

"I offered my heart to my God."

"I offered my heart to my God."

……

Every soldier in the entire army gazed at the god before them.

however.

In the distant ruins, a ferocious figure broke through the rubble. His body was covered in blood, and his white bones pierced through his flesh.

The demon Atto was in a sorry state.

He fled frantically, running desperately across the barren land. He continued until his body was completely exhausted, gasping for breath, his chest burning with pain.

That despicable Lin Yan, he'll tear him to pieces sooner or later.

Suddenly.

A mocking voice rang out, "I wanted you to deliver a message, but you harbored ill intentions. You're a loyal dog, or a vicious one?"

The demon Atto looked around.

Sudden.

His vision was plunged into darkness, a darkness more profound and deep than hell itself.

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The demon Ator's vision was plunged into darkness, a darkness more pitch-black and profound than hell itself.

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