The golden feathers were like lingering snow, falling slowly in the darkness. Uriel's falling figure became farther and farther away, and its breath completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
The Holy City's predecessor Archangel who burned his life and exceeded his limits, the one who was once looked up to by all Archangel and whose strength was far beyond the ordinary Emperor, was defeated in the end and died under the thunder of Chen Lang.
Michael froze in place, his pupils shrank suddenly, his lips trembled, his voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows, with incredible confusion and tremor. "Uriel... dead?"
He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.
He could clearly see the explosive power of Uriel's burning life. It was far beyond the normal state of Sixteen Wings, and even surpassed the terrifying combat power of ordinary Emperor. How could he lose with such a domineering divine origin and such a determined and desperate attitude?
How could he die so easily?
But the facts are right in front of you...
Above the headspace, Chen Lang still stood amidst the thunder. Although Black Dragon Set had cracks, the Black Annihilation Thunder around him was still violent and condensed. Instead of exhaustion, his aura was fierce and domineering after the war, like a supreme being looking down on all living beings.
The shattering of the void and the rushing turbulence had no impact on him at all.
And Uriel has no breath at all, like a kite with broken strings, falling towards the depths of the desert, without even a trace of room for struggle.
Uriel died in battle, Chen Lang lived.
This knowledge exploded in Michael's mind like thunder, shocking him to the core and making him feel cold all over.
This also means that the strength of Chen Lang has reached a level comparable to that of the ten Emperor who have the power to dominate under the roof of the world!
Holy City has been in charge of the human world for tens of millions of years, commanding all mages and suppressing all heretics. They regard themselves as the top force among humans and the guardians of order in the world.
But even such a powerful Holy City has never dared to easily provoke the ten Emperor who are under the roof of the world.
Those beings have the power to crush Holy City's top combat power, and have the authority to dominate a world. They are existences that even Holy City would shy away from.
But now, Chen Lang, who was regarded as a heretic by Holy City, regarded as an ant by him, and whom he wanted to kill, actually has the same level of power as those Demon Beast Emperor?
Endless annoyance and regret instantly wrapped around Michael's heart like a poisonous snake, almost suffocating him.
He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deeply into his palms, golden blood dripped from his fingers, and his eyes were full of ferocity and unwillingness.
He was annoyed, annoyed that he didn't take action personally the moment he noticed that Chen Lang was extraordinary, and completely eliminate this hidden danger in the cradle!
If he had taken action before Chen Lang had risen, even if he only sent an ordinary Holy Shadow Apostle, he could easily kill Chen Lang. How could he have suffered such a disaster today?
Why did Uriel die in battle and Holy City be on the verge of destruction?
But he didn't.
Like all Holy City's Archangel, he allowed Chen Lang to grow and allowed this hidden danger to grow until now, it has grown enough to crush Holy City and kill Uriel.
This is Holy City's negligence. It is the root of the arrogance of the entire Holy City leadership. It is also his negligence and his dereliction of duty as a contemporary archangel!
But then again, no matter how deep the annoyance is in my heart, it cannot change the established facts.
Before Chen Lang is promoted to the forbidden curse, how can Michael be worthy of him, and how can Archangel who are worthy of Holy City put him in their eyes?
In the eyes of Forbidden Curse Mage, those who have not been promoted to the forbidden curse are after all just mortals like ants. Even if they are extremely talented, they cannot make big waves and can be easily crushed.
In the eyes of these Archangels, ordinary Forbidden Curse Mages are nothing. They are just ants that are stronger than ordinary people, let alone beings under the forbidden curse?
They are accustomed to being aloof, accustomed to looking down on all living beings, accustomed to relying on their own blood and strength to despise all potential threats.
Their pride is engraved in their bones and integrated into their blood.
Before Chen Lang had the forbidden curse, he was not worthy of attention at all. Even in his twenties, he was already Super-level Mage.
But in their opinion, this is just the progress of the magical age.
Because those who were promoted to super level thirty years ago may not exist elsewhere, but among Holy City and some top powerful forces, it is not true that there are none.
But it was this deep-seated arrogance that made them ignore the potential of Chen Lang...
What's even more frightening is that he is not only powerful alone!
There were several practitioners beside him.
Michael At this moment, he can be sure that the person who has been disturbing him is definitely a magic user, and he is also a terrifying psychic magic user.
This is a more terrifying existence than the elements!
Maybe she is still not strong enough now, but in Michael's opinion, the other party should just be the first to enter the forbidden curse.
But if she was given time, it would be unimaginable...
However, Holy City never noticed all this.
They thought that the rule of Holy City would last forever, that the authority of angels would never be shaken, and that all heretics could only be crushed and killed by them at will.
But they never imagined that the "ants" they allowed to grow up with their own hands would eventually grow into behemoths capable of destroying Holy City and ending their rule.
Michael slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Lang, who was standing in the sky above the thunder. The shock and annoyance in his eyes were gradually replaced by endless fear and despair.
He knew that Uriel's death in battle was not only the fall of Sixteen-Winged Archangel, but also the beginning of the collapse of Holy City's thousand-year rule.
The root of all this has never been Chen Lang's strength, but their own arrogance. It was this arrogance that personally pushed Holy City to the end.
The battlefield below was still deathly silent.
When the remaining soldiers of Holy City heard Michael's hoarse whispers, saw his desperate look, and then looked at Chen Lang above their heads, the last glimmer of hope in their hearts was completely extinguished.
They finally understood that Holy City was really going to end!
The mages on the Dubai side looked at the figure of Chen Lang with awe in their eyes. They knew that the prelude to a new era had begun, and this young man who stood out from the thunder would be the master of the new era.
Chen Lang's eyes were also locked on Michael at this time.
Although there was a big battle, through the battle with Uriel, he also exerted his strength to the extreme.
Without a suitable training object, it is really unimaginable that I have become so strong.
At this moment, even though they had already fought a big battle, Michael and Chen Lang already looked dismissive.
At this moment, Michael is really a bit out of place in front of him.
Sixteen Wings?
Compared to Uriel, Michael and Sixteen Wings, it seems to be just that.
Maybe it was because he had just been promoted, or maybe it was for other reasons. In short, the sense of déjà vu was very weak...