"Angel Wings"
As the wings spread, golden light shimmered over the four wings, flowing ceaselessly, every feather bearing extraordinary Sacred Power.
The Angel Martial Soul possessed six attributes: sacred, Solar Yang, purification, light, gold, and wind.
These feathers contained three of them: sacred, gold, and wind.
They did not simply shoot out. Instead, with an elegant yet swift bearing, they crossed the void and charged straight toward Chen Jianzun's surging sea of swords.
The collision between the sea of swords and the tide of feathers was like two great elements of heaven and earth engaged in a magnificent dialogue.
Chen Jianzun's sword light was packed densely together, like countless stars. Every sword ray flashed with a biting cold gleam, weaving together with Qian Daoliu's golden feathers and bursting into dazzling radiance that lit up the entire battlefield.
There was a little too much sword light, and the number of feathers could not quite keep up.
In that split second, "Angel Shield" came into being.
The little golden angel brand on Qian Daoliu's forehead suddenly lit up, like a sacred talisman, activating in an instant.
A faint layer of flowing light streamed out from the brand and circled around him, like a golden shield as thin as a cicada's wing yet indestructible, wrapping him tightly within.
Inside the shield, Qian Daoliu pressed his palms together, his eyes shut tight. In that moment, every emotion on his face vanished without a trace.
He seemed to have turned into a silent statue, and also like an utterly devout believer, immersed in some mysterious ritual.
This "Angel Shield" was the only purely defensive secret technique of the Angel God Art.
It could defend against attacks of any form. Whether physical impact or the invasion of Soul Power, it could dissolve them one by one,