Chapter 018: The God of Light
At that moment, the twelve ancient dragon clans transformed simultaneously. The twelve eight-winged ancient dragons flapped their wings and charged fiercely at the thousands of angel troops!
“Stay back! Even if you come forward, don’t use your divine powers! Let us brothers take the hit first!” said Long Yi, the eight-winged giant dragon in his true form, loudly.
“Boss Long, don’t worry. Even if those angels want to kill us, it won’t be easy,” Du Fan said with a loud laugh, holding his Star-Removing Sword transformed into a great blade as he followed Long Yi into battle. The divine masters on both sides quickly engaged in combat!
Perhaps to eliminate Du Fan and his group of divine masters as quickly as possible, or maybe because these angels had no interest in the ordinary soldiers below, the mass slaughter of ordinary soldiers that Du Fan feared did not occur. Instead, the thousands of angel troops surrounded Du Fan and his group tightly, engaging in fierce battles!
A few minutes later, just as Du Fan and the other divine masters began to feel overwhelmed, massive golden clouds rolled in the sky!
“Birds of the divine realm! You really are bold—daring to come down and harm my people. Do you really think your wings have hardened?” With this thunderous voice, a giant dragon with completely shiny scales and twelve pairs of wings suddenly leaped out of the golden clouds!
“The Ancient Dragon Emperor!” The eight-winged angels exclaimed in terror upon seeing this twelve-winged dragon.
Seeing this, the eight-winged angel suddenly recited a few spells.
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In the City of Light, where the angel troops had been summoned just moments ago, the vortex in the sky, which was shrinking and about to close, suddenly expanded again!
Inside the vortex appeared a man of extremely handsome features, with twelve pairs of wings behind him!
Following closely behind this man were ten ten-winged angels and hundreds of eight-winged angels!
“We pay our respects to the Archangel!” Seeing this twelve-winged angel, all the clergy present knelt down.
“I never expected that ancient dragon clans with twelve wings would appear on this continent. I wonder what the Dragon God will think when he finds out,” murmured the twelve-winged Archangel. Ignoring the clergy below, he led a large group of high-ranking angels toward the battlefield where Du Fan and the Church were fighting.
“Du Fan, I’m sorry! It’s a bit far, but knowing you were in danger, I came here myself,” said the Dragon Emperor.
“Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, you’re too kind,” Du Fan said with a smile, bowing to the Dragon Emperor.
“Haha, it’s fine,” the Dragon Emperor replied, then turned to the angels, “Birds of the divine realm, come here! Let me see if you’ve improved at all over these years!”
Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice rang out.
“Does that little reptile dare to talk big here? Isn’t he afraid his tongue will get frozen in the wind?” As the voice spoke, the angels stepped aside, and a Seraphim with twelve wings slowly flew out!
“Good, at last someone on my level!” The Dragon Emperor’s eyes gleamed with fervor upon seeing the twelve-winged Seraphim.
With a loud explosion, even the strongest beings in the divine realm clashed fiercely on the continent!
At that moment, the ancient dragons kept flying over and quickly joined forces with the Archangel Army.
With the arrival of the Dragon Emperor and the ancient dragons, they all chose to fight alongside him. Du Fan, on the other hand, flew straight down toward the Pope.
Fighting against the Pope and others were Mingwei and Chenchen, along with domain experts from the elves and dwarves! Nearly a hundred domain experts clashed fiercely! Though not as intense as the battles between dragons and angels in the sky, the fight was still filled with combat energy, with various strange domains emerging repeatedly!
“Fisher is mine. The rest, you can choose for yourselves!” This was what Du Fan said before targeting Fisher.
“Du Fan, come on! Let’s have a fight to see who’s stronger!” Seeing Du Fan slowly approaching with the Sword of Thunder, Fisher raised his Blood Sword and called out to him.
With so many godly experts and domain experts fighting, the ordinary soldiers wisely stopped fighting! In a battle of this caliber, ordinary people simply couldn’t get involved!
In the area where the ancient dragons and angels were fighting, anyone who got too close would be harmed by the residual energy—of course, this applied to ordinary soldiers!
In the sky, dragon and angel corpses kept falling, with large amounts of red dragon blood and golden angel blood scattered everywhere.
The entire scene was spectacular: thousands of dragons writhed in the sky, roaring loudly, while white angels spread their long wings and fought fiercely alongside them!
On the ground, energy streams crisscrossed, with flashes of light constantly shining—also a truly magnificent sight!
Just as the battle between Du Fan and Fisher was at a stalemate, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky. It turned out that the time for the Archangel Legion to be summoned had arrived. Streams of energy kept pouring down, drawing the angels one by one into the divine realm. Seeing this, the ancient dragons immediately jumped away, fearing that they might also be sucked into the divine realm by those energies! Soon, not a single angel was visible in the sky anymore. “Du Fan, I’ve fulfilled my promise. It’s time for us to leave. From now on, it depends on your own strength!” After the Archangel Legion returned to the divine realm, the Dragon Emperor greeted Du Fan and led thousands of ancient dragons back to the Sky City in a grand procession. “Activate the Angel Battle Formation!” the Pope said in a deep voice. As soon as the Pope spoke, twelve phantom images of angels suddenly appeared behind the papal army! Immediately afterward, loud chanting sounds came from beneath those phantom images! As the chanting grew louder, the twelve phantom images of angels gradually merged together. “Bad! This is the Angel Battle Formation—they’re trying to summon the God of Light!” an elder of the elf tribe exclaimed urgently. This elf elder was a domain master with a lifespan of over 20,000 years! Such a long life gave him experiences beyond what ordinary people could imagine. “Summon the God of Light?” Du Fan asked in shock. “Can even the Supreme God be summoned?” “That’s right. The Angel Battle Formation is used to summon the God of Light, and he’s one of the twelve supreme gods in the divine realm!” the elder replied. Hearing this, Du Fan became panicked. The ancient dragons had already left, and from the Dragon Emperor’s attitude, it seemed they had no intention of intervening further beyond dealing with the Archangel Legion! Soon, the twelve phantom images of angels merged into one, and a massive wave of energy surged into the sky! It seemed as though this energy was meant to welcome the God of Light from the heavens to earth! In the blink of an eye, something even stranger happened—the energy turned in mid-air and descended toward Du Fan’s camp! To everyone’s astonishment, that massive wave of energy landed on Chenchen’s head! Soon, a fierce howl was heard! Chenchen actually rose into the air. “Hahaha! Hahaha!” Chenchen in the sky burst into laughter. “I am the God of Light! Haha, I finally remember—I am the God of Light!”
Hearing Chenchen’s loud laughter, the entire scene instantly became silent. On the side of the Church, seeing that it was Chenchen who had been summoned, they immediately fell quiet, while Du Fan’s group was stunned by such an event and didn’t know what to do for a moment. At that exact moment, Brother Long Yi suddenly burst into laughter, “Haha! This woman is actually the God of Light! This is hilarious!” Once his laughter broke the silence, Chenchen’s expression turned icy cold. “How dare you desecrate me in front of me! You deserve death!” she said expressionlessly. Right after she spoke, a scene that left everyone speechless occurred—the twelve ancient dragon clans, each equivalent to a mid-tier god, suddenly exploded to death one after another! By now, no one still doubted that the person before them was the God of Light! Besides the Supreme God, who else could kill twelve mid-tier gods with just a word? “Great Goddess of Light! Your loyal servant, Krade, begs you to purify those heretics!” Seeing the twelve ancient dragons die, the Pope suddenly knelt before Chenchen and pleaded fervently. Ignoring the Pope, Chenchen simply said to Du Fan, “Du Fan, out of respect for me, let’s just forget about your matters with the Church.” “Great Goddess of Light! That heretic, Du Fan, must have stained his hands with the blood of your faithful followers! His body and soul must be purified…” “Shut up! I know what to do.” Before the Pope could finish speaking, Chenchen, the Goddess of Light, immediately interrupted him. With a slight movement of her lips, Du Fan suddenly spoke in a strained and bitter tone, “Chenchen, do you really think the hatred between me, Fischer, and the Church can be erased?” “Call me the Goddess of Light,” she said coldly upon hearing Du Fan address her by her name. “Very well,” she continued, her face now devoid of any emotion. “Du Fan, then don’t blame me for being heartless.” After saying that, the Goddess of Light suddenly raised her left hand and stretched out her index finger, ready to point at Du Fan! Seeing her action, Du Fan felt an extreme bitterness in his heart. Suddenly, he remembered that woman of unparalleled beauty who had appeared in that room in the Gavin Parish—the one he always thought of whenever he was in danger!
Suddenly, Du Fan felt a severe pain in his heart! Well, dying at her hands, he had no complaints, Du Fan thought. If not for her, how would I be here today?
“If that’s the case, Chenchen, then kill me,” Du Fan said softly, a tear slipping down from the corner of his eye.
At that moment, a seductive voice suddenly came from behind Du Fan, “Ah, my little master, you’ve got the wrong person. Your Chenchen is right here.”
In the blink of an eye, another Chenchen appeared beside Du Fan, seemingly out of nowhere.
“My little master, really! In the Twilight Mountains, you just pick any woman and think it’s me, without even checking carefully,” this Chenchen said with a hint of annoyance. After saying that, she even gently touched Du Fan’s face.