Misty Monastery, the third commandment house.
In the fifth area, the Aurora Sanctuary, there was a hint of unusual fluctuations.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the center of the huge eyeball.
although.
A white arm slowly stretched out from it.
No.
—Yes, four!
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The plan of updating 12,000 words a day has started!
The plan of updating 12,000 words a day has started!
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It's the end of the month, it's time to ask for another wave of monthly tickets.
The current situation is still some distance away from the top six in the new book monthly ticket list and the top 100 in the total monthly ticket list.
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If you are in the top 100 of the overall ranking, you will have 10 fan titles available next month and I will give them to everyone then.
At the same time, there can also be some activity funds, which can be used to organize small raffles and the like.
As for the new book monthly ticket list, to be honest, I am greedy for the prize money of the top ten—there is a big gap between the sixth place and the following seven to tenth places.
Aba is short of money, Aba wants it.
There is no hope in other efforts, but since this one still has some possibility, I might as well give it a try.
Of course, if these two are successful, I will continue to add more.
The top six in the monthly ticket list will receive +15 updates, the top five will receive +20 updates, and the top 100 in the total monthly ticket list will receive +10 updates.
To be honest, it's difficult, but I still want to give it a try.
In fact, there is no need to work hard. Even if you succeed, you will just have to find more extra chapters for yourself, which is a form of torture. But if you work hard, just think of it as a way for everyone to see more, so you have to give it a try.
It’s the last week, and the event everyone is looking forward to (6/6) will also appear.
I want to state again that although I only updated three times in the past two days, it is still five updates with a total of 10,000 words, so the word count has not changed!
But in the end, I decided to change it back to 2,000 words per update, as it seems like a lot of content.
All of a sudden, six chapters total 12,000 words, and one chapter alone 12,000 words, the former still sounds more.
Sure enough, everyone still likes to look at the big ones.
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Chapter 164: Fallen Angels and Gods Fight (1/6)
In the holy place where only light exists, huge hymns like waves continue to echo, one louder than the other.
One wave is bigger than the other.
Countless voices are calling out together.
The name that is calling!
(Holy!)
(Holy!)
(He is One and He is Ten Thousand!)
(It is the beginning of all things and the end of all things!)
(He is the origin of faith and the sunset of the gods!)
(Holy!!!)
Such cries have continued for countless hours.
But gradually, the song began to show subtle changes, and the words were also slightly changed.
(Holy!)
(Holy!)
(You are one, and you are ten thousand!)
(You are the beginning and the end of all things!)
(You are the origin of faith and the sunset of the gods!)
(Holy!!!)
The being that the hymn pointed to was no longer the god in the sky overlooking the world, but the blasphemer who was here.
Amidst the vast hymn, four jade-like hands grasped the edge of the crack and exerted force at the same time, slowly stretching the crack open.
Click, click, click.···
As the crack continued to expand, the pupil seemed to be suffering from great pain and was shaking violently.
But it seemed excited about what was about to happen, and its pupils were bloodshot.
Suddenly, cracks appeared in the pupils, like a mouth that kept opening and closing, and high-pitched and passionate hymns came out.
“Holy!”
"After sunset, I was finally born!"
Shengya's voice is so loud that it is enough to deafen any mortal who strays into this place!
As the hymn reached its climax, the pupil was finally torn apart completely.
Click!
But it did not fall to the ground, but stopped in mid-air.
The silky mucous membrane covering the outer layer of the wings broke, then quickly dried and fell off.
At this moment, all the hymns disappeared, leaving only the terrifying buzzing sound that made the whole space tremble slightly.
Click, click, click...
Of the six pairs of black wings that originally surrounded the huge pupils, only three pairs of snow-white wings remained. They slowly spread out in the sound of the bird, revealing the true body that was being protected underneath.
She was a tall and slender woman.
She has long hair that falls to her waist like a golden waterfall. The hair gleams with a soft luster under the light, as if every strand contains divine power.
Her forehead was smooth, like white jade, and inlaid with a diamond-shaped gem emitting light golden light, which was the symbol of her sacred identity.
What attracts the most attention is her arms. She has four arms in total!
The four arms were white and slender, as if they were carved from the purest marble.
The holy light expanded outward from her body and echoed with the light in the entire space.
It is not difficult to see from this remarkable scene that this is an angel.
And she is an angel of high rank!
But soon after the wings spread out, an irresistible black color silently and instantly spread upwards from the base of the wings.
In just a few breaths, all three pairs of wings were dyed black, including her bright golden hair and the golden gem on her forehead, which also turned black in an instant.
All the holiness disappeared, and in an instant it turned into emptiness and evil.
She has fallen.
Once again transformed into a fallen angel.
In the aurora, the naked fallen angel floated in the air with his eyes closed. The three pairs of huge wings behind him spread out, and he just floated in the air.
After a long moment, she finally shook her head slowly and uttered a whisper without any emotion.
"really-··
"No matter how many times I start over, I will fall again."
As the words fell, the hymn that had been silent for a moment echoed again!
The roar was dozens of times more frenzied than before and reverberated throughout the Aurora Sanctuary.
(Holy!!)
(Holy!!!)
(Praise your coming!)
The fallen angel listened to the chants and shouts and shook his head calmly.
"A bunch of poor fellows who don't want to face reality—"
As she sighed, her eyes opened slightly for a moment, but quickly closed again.
If someone could capture the details of that moment, they would be able to see that her pupils were filled with...
Small pupil.
"Speaking of which, wasn't there a follower of a god who broke in when I was transforming some time ago?"
"He has—"
As the fallen angel pondered, a black robe with strange patterns gradually emerged from her body. A layer of black gauze also appeared in front of her eyes, blocking her eyes.
"What on earth does that smell like?"
At the same time, in another corner of the world, another major event happened.
In the far north, which is covered with ice and snow all day long, a war broke out that no one knew about.
God War!!!
"Let me go!!!"
The ice and snow goddess, who had displayed her divine power and majesty in front of Herbert not long ago, was now glaring back at the hateful guy she was about to catch with her teeth bared in anger and her fur standing on end.
It's just a pity.
Angry, but to no avail.
The angry look of the Ice and Snow Goddess even looked a little cute in the other person's eyes - no, it was quite cute.
The giant beast, which was two people tall before, was now only the size of an ordinary house cat. It was pressed on someone's thigh and its long snow-white fur was gently stroked.
If the incarnation that appeared in front of Herbert before was as agile as usual, then the one at this moment was only the fluffy and cuteness of a long-haired cat.
Yes.
This is the true appearance of the original body. The incarnation shown before was just himself in the eyes of the Ice and Snow Goddess, but it was not the true appearance of the original body.
The being who is holding down the incarnation of the goddess at this moment is also a goddess.
The woman, who looked to be about thirty years old, was wearing a straw raincoat woven from pine branches.
Her face was soft and kind, the maternal glow radiating from every expression. There was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, as if she was comforting all things in the world.
When she looked down at the ice and snow goddess, her eyes were full of tenderness and love, just like a mother looking at her naughty child.
"Hercaias~My lovely child~Don't be angry anymore~"
The voice is calm, the tone is soft, and the speaking speed is slow.
But this voice sounded very harsh to the ears of the Ice and Snow Goddess.
“Ahhh!”
The white cat was angry and twisted its body to try to struggle, but was pushed back again and again.
"Damn God of Winter! You are not my mother! Don't act like this to me!"
The angry roar echoed throughout the ice field, scaring away many animals sleeping in the snow.