Chapter 245

"Evil mortal!" At his peak, Kayle was no longer afraid and immediately swung his twin swords at the charging man.

The Darkin's weapon clashed head-on with the Aspects's divine sword, and the powerful aftershocks even ripped the roofs off the houses on the ground.

This time, the forces were evenly matched.

But Chen Ce still had a backup plan—the power of the demon.

The raven began to caw, and his scarlet left eye saw through Kayle's weakness.

Then, the sickle pressed down, and the blade changed its direction of attack the instant it broke free from the impact.

At such a tricky angle, it was almost impossible for Kayle to dodge by force—he wouldn't even have time to parry with his sword.

But... just as the scythe was about to pierce the golden armor, Kayle unleashed her trump card.

[The Divine Judgment]

A divine shield glowed on Kayle's body, and the indestructible Darkin Scythe could not even scratch him.

The shockwave even caused Chen Ce's tiger's mouth to split open.

[What a hard tortoise shell!] Rhaast, whose soul was inside the giant scythe, was naturally shaken quite a bit and immediately cursed loudly.

The next moment, a terrifyingly high temperature struck.

Chen Ce knew that if he didn't run now, he wouldn't be able to escape—after the high temperature came the "purification of angels."

If you were hit head-on by that terrifying force, you would be half-dead even if you didn't die.

Morgana!

Chen Ce quickly let go, and his body fell downwards.

Morgana flew over and caught him just in time.

"That trick again... it's terrifying."

Kayle used this tactic in the great war hundreds of years ago—countless innocent mortals were "purified" by her at that time.

"It is indeed terrifying." Chen Ce nodded, and Morgana quickly retreated.

Meanwhile, Kayle was hot on his heels.

Faced with this situation, Chen Ce no longer held back and immediately used the power of another demon—[Paranoia].

In an instant, the bright sky suddenly turned dark.

Endless darkness devoured everything.

Even the most dazzling sacred flame could not emit the slightest light.

"This is..." Morgana recalled her previous experience in Fossbarrow.

"I seized the power of that demon," Chen Ce said without hiding anything. "Now it will be the key to our victory."

What are you planning to do?

"Do it from the positive side."

"Um?"

Before Morgana could react, she suddenly felt much lighter—the young man on her back had jumped off.

"Chen Ce!"

A cry of alarm echoed in the darkness, but received no response.

Morgana couldn't see anything either. She was worried that Chen Ce's rash actions might lead to failure... Kayle was truly terrifying at this moment; a hasty attack would likely result in heavy losses...

Even death...

Fortunately, only Chen Ce knew that he was not "attacking rashly"—he had calculated the timing perfectly.

Kayle's [Divine Judgment] cannot last long.

The instant the holy shield disappeared...

The second part of [Paranoia] is a long-range surprise attack.

"Good evening, Miss Kayle..."

A deep voice sounded from behind, and Kayle, who was still in pursuit, immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Before she could turn around to attack, the terrifying scythe had already struck her heavily.

The overwhelming force combined with the sudden attack caused her to fall uncontrollably.

Thump--!

The high and mighty angel was once again brought down to earth—like a golden meteor falling to the ground.

The scythe didn't kill her outright, but it did manage to pierce her golden armor, allowing her to see her own blood for the first time in a long time.

The darkness had not yet dissipated, and the evil mortal fell to the ground.

"So the blood of gods is red, just like that of mortals?"

"You despicable evil spirit...!" Kayle glared angrily, struggling to get up and fight again.

But just as she grasped the hilt of the sword, the blade was firmly pinned down by a foot.

The other sword was kicked far away.

"Surrender... I have no deep-seated hatred for you. As long as you surrender obediently, I don't necessarily have to kill you."

Chen Ce looked down at the angel lying on the ground, and it seemed that the positions of gods and mortals had been reversed at that moment.

"Justice will never yield... and I will never compromise with evil...!"

Kayle struggled fiercely, though to little avail. Finally, she abandoned the blade, deciding to fly first.

But as soon as her pure white wings unfolded, they were grabbed by a large hand.

Chen Ce put down the Darkin Scythe, grabbing one wing with each hand.

Just as Kayle was about to take off, he suddenly exerted force and pinned him down.

Thump! Kayle's body fell to the ground once again.

Her fair cheeks and white wings were stained with the filth of mud.

The wound on her waist was still bleeding, and the pain and humiliation made her extremely angry.

But by then she was at a loss.

"Let me go... you damned evil spirit...!"

"Let you go? Why should I?" Chen Ce smiled and pressed her head down as she tried to get up again.

He straddled the angel, pressing her fair face to the ground with one hand.

The scent of earth wafted into my nostrils; the high and mighty angel had finally fallen to earth.

The feeling of being pinned down and ridden on top of someone... the sticky feeling of mud on your face...

That kind of... humiliation of falling from grace...

"We are both mortals, Kayle," Chen Ce laughed. "You have only obtained half of the power from the Astral Plane, how dare you presume to call yourself a god?"

"Shut up...!" Kayle shouted angrily, but given her current disheveled appearance, it only made her look ridiculous.

A profound sense of shame instantly filled her heart.

"You wicked mortal... you have no idea what a god is...!"

"You call yourself a god, but you're not even as strong as a demigod of Freljord," Chen Ce said with a disdainful expression—which Kayle could see through her sideways eye. "In terms of strength, you're unworthy of the title; in terms of achievements, your deeds are more evil than mine."

"I have never done anything evil...!"

"In order to satisfy your so-called justice, you disregarded human lives and mistakenly killed your own father. Aren't these evil deeds? Your almost pathological obsession has led the entire Demacia to follow your example, turning this country into a state of utter madness... Aren't these all evil deeds?"

"Those were just accidents...! It was Morgana who caused this disaster...!"

"Even now, you're still trying to shift the blame?" Chen Ce shook his head. "It's been hundreds of years, and you still think that incident was someone else's fault... Your insistence on justice is too selfish."

"Shut up... shut up...!!" Kayle screamed again, his voice filled with humiliation.

Seeing this, Chen Ce didn't want to reason with this kind of person anymore.

"Fine, since you still believe yourself to be a supreme, pure, and righteous god... then I will personally strip away your divinity and cast you down to the mortal realm."

"What do you want to do...!" Kayle felt a vague unease—she wasn't afraid of death, but she couldn't bear the depravity of losing her divinity.

And that's exactly what Chen Ce needs to do.

"Forget about the sword; and take away this golden armor that symbolizes justice as well."

Chen Ce still held Kayle down firmly with one hand, while his other hand moved to the gap in the golden armor.

Then, pull hard.

Click!

The golden armor on his upper body tore apart instantly.

"Stop...!!" Kayle's eyes were bloodshot, and he struggled more and more violently.

Unfortunately, this is still an inescapable situation.

Chen Ce could only feel the woman beneath him moving more and more vigorously.

With another tear, the left half of the golden armor also completely fell off.

Beneath the angel's golden armor, it turned out, was just an ordinary corset.

"Look, how are you any different from an ordinary person now?"

Chen Ce placed his hand on Kayle's unarmored back; the warm, soft touch was no different from that of an ordinary girl.

The arm slowly moved down, until it reached the thigh.

There's also the constraint of armor here.

Just tear it off.

Click!

The sound of the golden armor shattering was like the sound of Kayle's heart breaking.

Her voice finally broke into a sob, "No... no...!"

She looked rather pitiful.

It even felt like... begging for mercy.

But having already done half of it, how could Chen Ce stop now? Ignoring Kayle's struggles and shouts, he continued to tear at the remaining golden armor.

They even tore off the thin corset along with some of the more difficult parts.

Smooth, fair skin... how is it different from that of a human woman?

"Your so-called divinity is as fragile as your armor." Chen Ce relaxed his grip slightly, admiring his masterpiece.

Kayle's face was pressed to the ground, her magnificent golden armor was now in pieces, and her pure white wings, symbolizing an angel, were limply folded together... She looked utterly hopeless.

Chen Ce, on the other hand, looked like a heinous and wicked demon.

Abusing angels... and so on.

"Are you still going to insist on your so-called justice?" Chen Ce asked with a smile, looking even more sinister.

"..." Kayle was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "One day... I will completely purify you...!"

"Looks like you still need some discipline."

Chen Ce shrugged dismissively.

Then he snapped his fingers.

The darkness vanished, and warm sunlight shone down once more.

Morgana was not far away, finally spotted them.

She was stunned.

Seeing Kayle's utterly humiliated appearance, she was unable to recover for a long time.

Kayle closed his eyes in shame after feeling Morgana's gaze.