Super God: One Punch and You're Dead

Neither of them mentioned their identities, and Qi Lin had already adapted to this world. She no longer cared why she had come here.

As long as Lin Yan was here.

Qi Lin would be here.

Angel Yan still leaned against the window. Her golden hair cascaded down, and beneath her white T-shirt, a section of her arm, white as lotus root, was exposed. The black bracelet on her fair wrist accentuated her pale skin.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, her nose bridge high, and her flawless profile carried a cold, breathtaking beauty.

A butterfly landed on Angel Yan's slender finger, and she seemed to return to Merlot Heavenly Court, to that room.

She wondered how Merlot Heavenly Court was now. An angel's vow was the most steadfast feeling in history. Ever since Angel Yan had sworn to become Lin Yan's Guardian Angel, she had never regretted it.

Angel Yan murmured to herself.

"Love what you love, think what you think."

"Bear pain for you and endure hardship."

"Whether in poverty or wealth, whether lowly or noble."

Angel Yan firmly believed it was because of this vow.

That she had been able to reunite with Lin Yan.

In a world without Lin Yan, even if she had become the King of Angels of Merlot Heavenly Court, so what? Angel Yan looked at Lin Yan.

A gentle smile appeared on her face, which had been cold for ten thousand years. "Whether in troubled times or abandoned by the gods, I am willing to draw my sword and fight for you, fold my wings for you, and never leave your side until eternity."

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Asgard.

The vast, boundless universe.

Countless stars dimmed.

Darkness descended.

A starship stretched across the universe like an interstellar beast. Like a lurking