Chapter 1497
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Chapter 1497 Lucifer, The Agent
This sudden change caused everyone in the cabin to lose their balance and become panicked.
“Stay away from that side of the cabin! Jump out from the rear!” Fang Mo, relying on her powerful sense of balance, steadied herself in the center of the cabin and shouted at Lu Baoyou, who was still approaching the side with the suction cup tentacles.
Lu Baoyou gripped the knife handle tightly with one hand, his eyes fixed on the tentacles gradually extending into the cabin, and let out a cold snort.
He pressed his right hand firmly on the ground, instantly opening his domain. The cabin wall, shattered by the tentacles, suddenly seemed to come alive, opening into a ferocious demon’s mouth that violently bit down on the tentacle reaching into the cabin!
A sharp screech came from outside the window as the monster’s tentacle was forcibly bitten off halfway. The plane, having lost both wings, plummeted toward the mountain below, trailing thick smoke.
“Jump now!” Fang Mo shouted.
Everyone, wearing parachutes, quickly jumped out through the open demon’s mouth. With a thunderous explosion, the fuselage was completely destroyed in a surge of flames.
The group landed on a hillside next to the war checkpoint, immediately surrounded by several black goat offspring coming from all directions. Grotesque, dense tentacles danced wildly in the air, and numerous crimson insect eyes made one’s scalp crawl.
Lu Baoyou drew his straight blade from its sheath, about to do something when his gaze suddenly froze!
He abruptly turned his head toward the direction of the misty wall, standing still like a statue.
“What’s wrong?” Fang Mo, standing beside him ready to fight, asked in confusion as he felt Lu Baoyou’s body trembling slightly.
“It’s Him…” Fear rarely seen appeared in Lu Baoyou’s eyes. “He’s coming?!”
“Him? Who?”
Fang Mo’s brows furrowed tightly. Before he could ask anything more, at the edge of the mist where waves of flesh surged, a massive figure with six wings on its back slowly took shape!
Feeling the supreme divine presence approaching and the taste of corruption, Fang Mo seemed to realize something and exclaimed:
“Lucifer?!!”
Fang Mo’s body still retained the aura of the Seraph Michael inherited from Lin Qiye, giving him a natural aversion to the fallen angel Lucifer. The moment the angelic figure appeared, he recognized who it was.
And Lucifer was precisely the deity that Lu Baoyou represented.
Lucifer, hovering above the army of countless black goat offspring, seemed to sense something as well. He slightly turned his head in their direction, his eyes showing surprise.
“Run!” Seeing this, Lu Baoyou grabbed Fang Mo’s shoulder without hesitation. A pair of dark red wings spread from his back as he flew rapidly backward with Fang Mo!
Lucifer’s six wings fluttered lightly, and his figure instantly cut through the sky, catching up to the two figures who had separated from the main group.
Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo only felt a blur before their eyes as a massive figure flew above their heads. Its shadow blocked the sunlight, and a terrifying supreme divine presence instantly descended upon them!
Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Even though the former tried desperately to control his wings to leave, he couldn’t move an inch.
Both of them were now at the “Sea” level, but in front of Lucifer, they were no different from ants.
“Michael’s aura… are you that fellow’s proxy?” Lucifer’s gaze fell directly on Fang Mo, his lips curling into a cold smile.
“He’s not,” Lu Baoyou spoke before Fang Mo could, “Michael’s proxy is a man called Lin Qiye.”
“Oh?”
Lucifer’s eyes narrowed to a dangerous angle as his gaze slowly fell on Lu Baoyou. “Isn’t this my proxy… What? With that outfit, do you really think you’re a dog of Great Xia?”
Lu Baoyou opened his mouth, “No…”
“Even if he’s not Michael’s proxy, he still has that fellow’s aura… Can’t you feel it?” Lucifer said coldly.
Lu Baoyou lowered his head, remaining silent.
“That one called Lin Qiye, did you kill him?”
“…No.” Lu Baoyou paused. “He’s too strong. I can’t defeat him now.”
Lucifer’s brows furrowed slightly, anger climbing into his eyes. A terrifying pressure enveloped Lu Baoyou, making his face turn deathly pale.
“Can’t defeat him?”
Lucifer laughed coldly, raising his hands and making a tearing motion in the air toward Lu Baoyou!
The dark red wings on Lu Baoyou’s back suddenly shuddered, as if grabbed by someone, and were forcibly torn from his back!
Muscle tissue ruptured inch by inch. Unprecedented pain instantly filled Lu Baoyou’s mind as blood flowed down his spine. He instinctively screamed in agony but quickly bit down on his teeth, only letting out low growls.
“Useless…” Lucifer said flatly.
With a slight wave of his fingertips, the two torn wings were thrown to the ground like garbage. Two bursts of flame suddenly erupted, burning the wings to ashes.
Lu Baoyou lay in a pool of blood, staring at the wings that had turned to ash, as traces of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Fang Mo’s chest heaved violently. Under this pressure, he couldn’t make any movements. He could only watch Lu Baoyou and Lucifer beside him, continuously trying to break free from the divine pressure using the White Tiger’s power.
Seemingly aware of his gaze, Lucifer’s face showed displeasure. He smiled coldly, pointing at Fang Mo and said:
“If you can’t kill Michael’s proxy… then kill him instead. Kill him, and I’ll grant you a new pair of wings.”
Lucifer kicked the straight blade lying at the edge toward Lu Baoyou, making a clanging sound.
Lu Baoyou’s body trembled slightly from the intense pain. He struggled to get up from the pool of blood, gasping heavily, his gaze slowly falling on Fang Mo…
His blood-covered hand gripped the handle of the straight blade as he staggered toward Fang Mo, who was pinned down by the divine pressure.
Fang Mo stood still, quietly looking into his eyes, saying nothing.
In the pool of blood, Lu Baoyou stopped in front of Fang Mo.
Monster howls rose and fell around them. In the chaotic battlefield, the two young men faced each other, while a six-winged black angel hovered in the sky, looking down at them with amusement.
Lu Baoyou slowly raised the straight blade in his hand. His remaining eye no longer met Fang Mo’s gaze but closed in silence…
The bloodstained blade reflected Fang Mo’s figure. Just as he was about to strike, something unexpected happened!
“Cough, cough, cough…”
A sudden fit of coughing broke the oppressive silence. Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo’s figures froze simultaneously in time as an old man wearing a gray robe slowly emerged from the river of time. His eyes looked at Lu Baoyou with complexity before he let out a long sigh.
“Time Law??”
In the nearly stagnant time, Lucifer’s brows furrowed slightly as he examined the strangely appearing old man below. He spoke in surprise, “Chronos just died… and a new God of Time has already appeared? A human at that?”
