The color of the sky changed. It was neither the black of the abyss nor its original blue.
A majestic golden light poured down from the heavens, dyeing the clouds into golden steps as though welcoming the arrival of some being.
The God Realm did not launch a direct attack. They seemed to have learned their lesson, knowing that pure energy strikes would be absorbed by Qin Feng's strange device.
So this time, they had sent an army.
"Those are... angels?"
On the ground, the people who had only just recovered from the threat of the abyss stared blankly at the sky.
Countless warriors with wings on their backs, clad in bright silver armor and wielding longswords burning with holy flames, hovered neatly in midair. There were tens of thousands of them, each radiating an aura comparable to a Soul Douluo, while several of the leaders carried the pressure of Titled Douluos.
This was the God Realm Ranger Legion.
At the very front of the legion, six enormous figures descended. Each had three pairs of pure white wings behind them, their entire bodies shrouded in holy light.
First-rank deities—the six great Seraph Commanders under the Angel God.
The leading Seraph Commander spoke. His voice was ethereal and echoed across the entire planet. "Mortal Qin Feng, you stole divine power, slaughtered living beings, and attempted to move a star. This is a heinous crime against the heavens."
"By order of the God Realm Committee, we have come to cleanse you."
"Stop these machines that defile the earth at once and hand over the traitor to the God Realm. The God King is merciful; perhaps he may yet leave your corpse intact."
The moment those words came out, the people who had still been somewhat uncertain erupted.
"Gods? These are gods?"
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