Meltis seemed to remember something. After apologizing, she left the military camp directly.
Watching her leave, Kyle merely glanced at her. Then, with a thought, four pairs of wings emerged behind him, and vast Angel Power was released without reserve.
Iksandor stared at that manifested Angel Power and could not help raising his hand, gathering his own Angel Power.
Compared to it, he felt as though he had lived the past several hundred years for nothing.
Sensing her husband's dejection, Fiolet stepped closer, took his right hand, and said softly, "There are many geniuses in the world. We don't need to compare ourselves to them. We just need to follow our own path."
"Mm."
Hearing his wife's words, Iksandor withdrew the Angel Power in his hand and quietly watched the scene before him.
After being so easily defeated by Kyle last time, his mindset seemed to have become unstable. Once Kyle left, it seemed he would have to visit the other Cloud Cities and regain some confidence from his good brothers.
The lower limit of Two-winged Angels was Low-level Silver, while their upper limit was fixed at Soul Intent Low-Tier.
To reach a higher level, they could only expend World Origin to transform into Four-winged Angels—true angels.
However, only Epic Tier or Legendary High-Tier angels would do such a thing. After all, only they possessed surplus World Origin to squander.
"Since you will exist as my warriors from this day forth, then..."
Kyle raised his right hand, and a World Origin Crystal appeared in his palm.
The aura of World Origin. Staring at the World Origin Crystal, Iksandor could barely tear his eyes away.
Fiolet was the same. She stared fixedly at the World Origin Crystal, her grip on her husband's hand unconsciously tightening.
At that moment, the two angels