He'd only said one sentence. Did we have to die because of it?
What the hell kind of insane power was that? Word Spirit? Making reality obey his words?
Even Jiang Nan's and the Child of Destiny's Word Spirits hadn't been this ridiculous, had they?
Watching the Sky-Moving Golem bring death and despair, the Angel army felt their hearts sink!
He'd taken a direct hit from the Lord of Heaven without a scratch. How were they supposed to win against that?
Could Holy Heaven really be destroyed by his hand?
The Sky-Moving Golem flew straight toward the sky above the battle formation, its body radiating an intense red glow!
Every Angel soldier couldn't help looking toward Jiang Fan. Their anger seemed ready to burst free, surging out of control!
They wanted nothing more than to devour Jiang Fan alive, tear out his tendons, and rip off his skin!
Jiang Fan sneered. "Now that's a whole lot of malice~ I can feel it!"
"But what you wish for will remain nothing more than an unreachable fantasy, a hope you cling to at the end of your lives!"
"Go ahead and hate me all you want. At least for this moment, you have the right to hate me! But that's as far as it goes!"
"Malice burns the body? Absolute Silence!"
At that moment, starlight burst from the bodies of all who harbored malice toward Jiang Fan, twisting like demonic serpents, clinging like maggots to bone!
The Angels' bodies contorted and tore apart, then crumbled into ash that scattered through the cosmos!
Almost none of them could withstand it. In no time, Jiang Fan had thinned the Angel army considerably!
Lucifer could clearly feel the power of faith draining from her body!
"Jiang! How dare you!"
She chased after him, launching a