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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nThe speed of this slash could not be explained with the term ‘fast’. It completely pierced through space. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived before the Archangel!

nThe Archangel could not dodge anywhere else. Or rather, he had no way to dodge at all!

nThis was because this sword had already locked onto him. No matter where he fled to, this sword that transcended space was destined to slash at him!

nWas this the power of the Seraph?

nThe Archangel looked at the red flames and closed his eyes in silence. The fear of the power of the Seraph slowly dissipated.

nUnmatchable!

nSuch powerful strength was not something he, as an Archangel, could withstand.

nAs expected of the legendary creature, it was so powerful.

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nNow, the Archangel finally understood why legends could always be called legends, and the power displayed by the Seraph was undoubtedly at the level of legends.

nThe sword slash landed on the Archangel’s chest. His gorgeous outer garment was burnt to ashes by the flames, leaving only his bare upper body!

nA huge scar extended from his abdomen to his neck. The flames were still spreading from his flesh wounds.

nThe pain that reached the depths of his soul made him cry out involuntarily. With his current body, there was no way he could defend against the power of the sword.

nThe golden light around him was like thin paper. When the flames slashed at it, it automatically split into two.

nEven his divine power was burnt away?

nSensing the dissipation of his divine power, the Archangel gritted his teeth unwillingly!

nThe sword slash from the Seraph did not kill the Archangel. Instead, it left a trace of its aura.

nIt was not that Vivier did not want to kill him, but she could not kill him with one strike even after using all her strength.

nBut was this the strength of a level 7 creature? It was a joke!

nIt wasn’t just Vivier who thought so. Even Pierce, the Elven Queen, Frost, and the entire world’s audience thought so.

nEven the Elven Queen began to doubt her own strength. Was she really a level 7 creature? Why did she feel that a newly evolved level 6 creature was so much more powerful?

nMoreover, the Elven Queen had no doubt that if she were to face that slash, she would definitely disappear without even leaving behind any bone powder!

nAfter all, the feeling Vivier gave the Elven Queen was too strong, making her feel that she had no power to resist.

nFrom the looks of it, there were really various differences between races. The elves were clearly no match for the angels!

nPierce looked up at the swaying figure in the sky and sent a message to Vivier.

nIf possible, Pierce hoped that Vivier could kill the Archangel as soon as possible. After all, he urgently needed a powerful puppet.

nThe Archangel who had been stabbed swayed in the air. The wound on his chest was no longer bleeding because the blood had already evaporated due to the burning flames.

nHe, who had been in high spirits at the beginning, was now like a dog waiting for its execution.

nVictory was everything. The loser had no dignity at all.

nWithout a doubt, the Seraph had completely defeated the Archangel!

nEven though there was the difference of a whole level, in terms of strength, the Archangel was still no match for the Seraph.

nThis was the pressure, the strength, and the bloodline suppression of a higher being!

nAfter all, Seraphs had always been the strongest combat force among the angels in the records read by the Archangel.

nHowever, for some reason, the battle angels of the angel race had all disappeared and could not be found.

nThousands of years had passed. The Archangel had thought that those legends were just legends.

nBut today, his world view was completely refreshed!

nHe had overreached himself and thought that he could fight the Seraph!

nHe was simply like a clown.

nThe negative emotions of arrogance, overestimation, and complacency had filled his heart!

nAs long as it was a race, there was no absolute benevolence!

nOrdinary angels might feel joy at helping others and worshiping the Lord!

nBut the Archangel, who fought demons on the battlefield, knew that this world was not as simple as it seemed. Therefore, after a long period of fighting demons, the Archangel became stained with negative emotions!

nHe really did not expect to be defeated by a young angel of the same race. How ironic was this?

nEven the demons that died in his hands would come out of their graves to laugh at him.

nThe loser was the loser.

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nTherefore, the Archangel lowered his head and chose to accept judgment, waiting for the arrival of the Seraph. Or rather, waiting for the order from the mixed-blood human below!

nHe was naturally not blind. He knew that Pierce was the weakest person in this team, but he did not know why these experts all seemed to listen to Pierce!

nThis was the thing he simply could not understand. However, no one answered him!

nVivier slowly approached him and looked at him expressionlessly with her light golden eyes that were burning with flames.

nAfter receiving Pierce’s order, she did not hesitate at all.

nSo what if he was from the angel race as well? She did not care!

nShe had to eliminate any creature that was a threat to Pierce. This was the belief she had since she was born!

nWithout much hesitation, Pierce gave the order!

nVivier raised the Crimson Firmament, and flames distorted the space.

nThe final judgment had begun!

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