Qian Yuhan Returns from the Realm of Death! Six Wings Span the World: Watch Me Slay the Night Once More for This Era!

Just then—

A streak of golden light tore open the very center of the pitch-black sky.

The golden radiance illuminated every ruin, every face twisted by weeping.

Within the rift, the phantom of a Six-Winged Angel spanning the world slowly unfurled.

No matter where they stood on the continent, whether human or Soul Beast, everyone saw it at that moment.

Qian Yuhan opened her eyes once more.

Holy Light spread for thousands of miles behind her, like a vault of heaven burning with golden flames.

The woman who had already died once in history stood before all living beings again.

All six of her wings had recovered, more dazzling than ever before.

She did not accept the worship of the masses.

Her first words spread throughout the entire world:

"My name is Qian Yuhan, the First Angel Emperor, the God of the Old Angels."

"Today, by the Creator's command, I return from the realm of death."

Countless people raised their heads through tears.

They could not believe their eyes.

That face, those wings, that one-of-a-kind aura of Holy Light—it was clearly the person who had burned away everything for them.

Qian Yuhan raised the Angel Sacred Sword and gazed into the boundless darkness enveloping the world.

"Watch me—"

"Slay the night once more for this era! Quell the Dark Cataclysm once more!"

There was a brief moment of silence.

The next second, the entire world erupted.

"Angel God! It's the Angel God!"

"She didn't abandon us! She didn't!"

"The Angel God has returned—!"

Countless people wept with emotion.

Luo Miya knelt atop the city wall, tears pouring down like a burst dam.

She stared fixedly at that figure spanning heaven and earth, her lips trembling until, in the end, she could only utter one word:

"God..."

Qian Yuhan's figure was