Chapter 1721
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Chapter 1721 Angel’s Lament
A virtual wheel appeared before [Chaos], spinning rapidly!
Finally, the pointer stopped at a position on the wheel:
”
Angelic Affinity:
As the purest and most sacred Seraph, all living beings in the world will unconsciously feel affinity, trust, and worship toward you. Light will often accompany you, and fortune will favor your existence.
”
This line of small text floating before him transformed into white light and flashed into [Chaos]’s body. His eyebrows raised slightly.
“A good ability… but this is not what I want.”
[Chaos] lightly curled his finger, and the darkness surrounding Michael gradually receded. The knocking sounds echoing through the giant stone also gradually diminished, finally sinking into dead silence.
He slowly walked to Michael’s front, smiled and bent down to his ear, his lips parting slightly, as if whispering something.
He is Nyarlathotep, the Outer God of the Cthulhu Mythos most skilled at manipulating minds, and also the most powerful being… He can use the power of four maddening universes to drive a supreme god insane, and naturally can also control their minds, making them regain clarity.
Michael’s gaze gradually focused, and the progress bar above his head began to move bit by bit:
“Michael’s healing progress: 3%…8%…14%…20%…”
“Cha…os…”
Michael’s form hung suspended in the center of the dark chamber, weakly looking at the black doctor before him, gritting his teeth and growling.
“You’re doing very well, child.” [Chaos] grinned, “However, please call me Doctor Nyar.”
“I won’t… let you… get the [Mortal Divine Realm]…”
In Michael’s eyes, a brilliant golden light suddenly erupted, and then his entire body abruptly expanded!
The magnificent Seraphic divine might frantically poured out from within, the scorching divine power directly forcing [Chaos] back several steps. A shade of darkness covered his front, barely withstanding the surging waves of the [Mortal Divine Realm].
“Tsk.”
[Chaos] snorted coldly, and the four suspended black coffins sounded again. “Struggling desperately… how long can you hold out?”
Thump thump thump thump—
Chaotic knocking sounds surged toward Michael from all directions. At the same time, in his burning golden eyes flashed a look of determination!
He reached back to grasp the golden holy sword, and the surging golden tide traced an arc in the air, actually reversing direction and stabbing straight toward his own heart!
[Chaos]’s expression immediately changed.
The golden holy sword easily pierced through Michael’s body. Crimson blood stained the pure white six wings. His burning golden eyes stared at [Chaos] in the distance, and a brilliant explosive light burst forth from his heart!
“The sacred… shall not be defiled.” The blood-stained six-winged figure gazed at [Chaos] in the darkness and spoke hoarsely.
In the next moment, a scorching golden sun engulfed [Chaos]’s form, and then the entire dark chamber was torn into two halves under the burning of this sacred sun!
…
In the boundless deep space, a cyan flame bird silently glided through the darkness, landing on the gray-white lunar surface.
The cyan wings gradually folded, and Zuo Qing’s body was surrounded by cyan light, flickering like flames on his surface… after all, he was only in a human body, and without [Azure Phoenix] protecting him, he couldn’t walk on the lunar surface at all.
“The hospital should have landed somewhere around here.” Zuo Qing looked around, his brows immediately furrowing. “No, something’s wrong…”
Zuo Qing suddenly had a bad feeling.
It was too quiet.
This quietness didn’t refer to sound—in space without a medium for sound transmission, hearing anything would be truly supernatural… The quietness Zuo Qing referred to meant something else.
On this gray-white planet, there wasn’t the slightest trace of divine power, and even though he had arrived at the core of the lunar seal, he still couldn’t see Michael’s figure.
And that mysterious hospital that had flown to the moon seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
Relying on his memory, Zuo Qing flew directly toward the crater where the lunar seal was located. In just a few dozen seconds, the massive ring mountain appeared in his vision.
Just as he was about to observe it carefully, a blinding golden divine power directly tore through the void above the ring mountain, and terrifying divine might poured out from within!
Zuo Qing’s pupils contracted, and cyan light once again enveloped his body, shielding him from the surging divine power impact.
A figure flew out from the void’s rift, falling on the other side of the ring mountain, with dense rock fragments silently spraying outward.
Zuo Qing looked at the figure rising from the dust, his eyes narrowing slightly…
No, that’s not Michael!
Just as he was about to look carefully at the figure’s appearance, the shadow suddenly vanished into thin air. Zuo Qing was momentarily stunned, then an unprecedented sense of mortal danger surged in his heart!
Without thinking, his form transformed into a cyan flame phoenix, instantly darting away. A hand almost simultaneously pierced through the void where he had been, and a surprised light exclamation came from behind.
Zuo Qing flew several miles in an instant before barely stopping, his back already soaked with cold sweat.
He turned to look and saw a figure wearing a white coat standing in a patch of light. Gentle, sacred radiance formed rings floating around Him, like an angel descending from heaven, sacred and inviolable.
“An angel? No…” Zuo Qing looked at the familiar black face, and his heart sank to the bottom!
[Chaos]!!
“A human?” [Chaos]’s lips didn’t move, but the familiar voice echoed directly in the void. “All the divine power released by Michael’s self-destruction should have been suppressed by my coffins… Not the slightest trace escaped. How did you find this place?”
Michael’s self-destruction?!
These five words fell on Zuo Qing’s ears, and his heart shook violently.
Not seeing Michael at the lunar seal, Zuo Qing had vaguely guessed this worst outcome… but when he truly faced this fact, he still couldn’t believe it!
That was the Angel King, designation 003! The gatekeeper who had presided over the moon for long ages, Earth’s highest combat power today!
Michael… was actually dead?
And throughout the entire process, it hadn’t attracted the slightest attention from Earth’s deities… How did He manage to do this?
The more he thought about it, the more cold sweat Zuo Qing produced. Michael’s death was already fatal news for Earth, and now all living beings on Earth were completely unaware of this major change that had occurred on the moon.
So what was next… what would [Chaos] do?
Zuo Qing’s palm gripping the sword hilt was already soaked with sweat as he looked at the figure shrouded in light before him, his face extremely pale.
“I remember now… you’re Zuo Qing, the Commander-in-Chief of this generation’s Night Watchers, right?” [Chaos], wearing a white coat, raised his eyebrows and spoke. “Don’t be so surprised. Although I’m a god, what I enjoy most is observing human behavior…
I know everyone in your Night Watchers, up and down. I even disguised myself as an ordinary person and gave a pack of cigarettes to Old Li, your doorman downstairs, and chatted with him for an entire afternoon… Hey, that old fellow really has quite the smoking habit.”
