"You really are something."
For a moment, Leng the Angel did not know what to say.
Still, the Known Universe was indeed peaceful to an excessive degree now. Although there were still many planets that needed the Angels' salvation, those civilizations had not even reached the pre-nuclear age and did not yet require Guardian-class Angels to be dispatched.
The war between Angels and Demons, which had lasted for tens of thousands of years, had simply come to an end. While that brought them joy, it also left them with a sense of emptiness.
Angels had defeated Demons; Justice had defeated Evil. In the future, even those words would become history.
Watching Angel Yan wear the look of someone lonely because she was invincible, while Leng the Angel was speechless yet clearly shared the sentiment, Ge Xiaolun could not help but ask.
"Do you really not take Death Carl seriously at all?"
Wasn't Death Carl supposed to be some scheming old bastard with something called the Grand Clock?
Those Taotie were always boasting about how incredible Death Carl was. Why did it feel like they did not take him seriously at all?
But judging from what Leona had said, that guy might have mental issues, but he was pretty damn formidable. She had also said that Pan Zhen believed that if anyone in the Known Universe could still threaten Angel Civilization, it would be Death Carl.
Could it be that Sister Leona had been fooled?
"Of course we cannot disregard him."
"It is simply that the threat he can pose is only so great."
Leng the Angel had seen part of this world's original future, so she knew just how terrifying Death Carl was.
Whether it was Queen Keisha's fall, the resurgence of Heavenly Palace Civilization, or those Void Engines, all