Six golden pillars of light shot down from the sky, striking the ground with full force.
They formed a circle around Liang Bing, like a sacred prison that completely trapped the demon.
Golden light continuously spilled outward with holy radiance. Ripples spread through space, and slender figures appeared within the pillars of light.
Six High-Level Angels wielding Flame Swords aimed at Liang Bing, their momentum fierce!
"Damn it, how come I ran into you angels everywhere? You really are impossible to get rid of."
Liang Bing looked indignant. She had already been in a bad mood, and seeing the angels sent it plunging to freezing point, filling her completely with irritation.
"Morgana, as a being on the level of a main god, you actually slaughtered a God River Life form that had not even reached the level of a Pre-Nuclear Civilization.
"Your actions have seriously violated the Justice Order. A beautiful world like this has no need for an evil god like you."
Yan pointed her Flame Sword at Liang Bing, her expression cold and stern, her eyes filled with killing intent.
As the Holy Left Wing and an upholder and enforcer of the Justice Order, she could not tolerate such a thing.
"I hate it when people point swords at me!" Liang Bing said disdainfully, staring arrogantly at Angel Yan.
"If you dare make any move, then this Flame Sword of mine will no longer be pointed at you—it will cut toward your head." Yan faced Liang Bing's imposing presence without the slightest fear.
"Yan Jie, I know that girl," Angel Chase suddenly said.
She had long noticed Rose lying beside Morgana, drenched in blood, her breath weak as though she were on the verge of death.
"You know her?" Yan raised her brows in surprise.
It was not just her; even Liang Bing was surprised. Angel Chase used Dark Communication to transmit information about Rose to Yan.
After receiving the information, Yan's expression became even more solemn as she said in a deep voice:
"Morgana, release this girl at once. As the Demon King, isn't taking an innocent human hostage beneath you?"
"A hostage?"
Liang Bing stared at Yan, then smiled and said:
"Hmph, I'm the Demon King. I do whatever I want. No one can restrain or command me. You little angels dare face me directly? Bring Kesha here instead. Otherwise, this Queen won't mind making the lot of you disappear."
"Heh, Morgana, if you were capable of making us disappear, you would have done so long ago. Why waste time putting on an act here? Something is wrong with your body. Any High-Level Angel present can harm you. You are merely at the end of your strength."
Yan spoke with a confident expression and extraordinary bearing, as though she had seized control of the situation and turned defense into offense.
"Is that so? Aren't you afraid I'll kill this girl?" Liang Bing deliberately asked.
Her eyes remained fixed on Angel Yan and the other High-Level Angels, including Angel Chase. Her body was currently malfunctioning, and the Demon Engine was in a semi-paralyzed state.
Although she still retained some abilities, she might not be able to handle several High-Level Angels working together.
Moreover, Yan was the Holy Left Wing, known as the Thunder War God. Her combat power was extremely formidable, and her Gene abilities had a certain restraining effect on demon genes.
Angel Yu Tong had been the same back then. Yan had now inherited the Thunder Blade, so she naturally possessed that ability as well. Liang Bing had no choice but to take her seriously.
"Morgana, do you only know how to use weak lives to protect yourself?" Angel Chase demanded furiously.
Rose was Wang Shu's friend. If anything happened to Rose, how would she explain it when she returned to Angel City? She would feel deeply guilty.
"Rationally speaking, trading the life of an ordinary human for the life of Morgana is undoubtedly worthwhile.
"After all, as long as you exist, more lives may fall into corruption.
"And an excellent chance to judge you like this may not come even once in ten thousand years. So I will not give it up. Morgana, you cannot threaten me either." Yan looked incomparably cold and rational.
"Yan Jie!" Angel Chase could not help speaking softly.
"There is no need to say more!" Yan waved her hand, leaving no room for doubt, and said coldly:
"Tian Shuang, Yao Yang, Yi Tian, triangular combat formation. Seal off every direction."
As soon as she finished speaking, the silent Yao Yang and the other two spread out into three positions, cutting off all possible routes Morgana could use to escape.
"Damn it, you angels really are hypocrites! Looks like you don't want this girl's life after all!" Liang Bing cursed angrily.
"Compared to the girl's life, I think the life of Queen Morgana is more important. There is only one chance. Sacrifice is inevitable, and I never give up."
As Yan spoke, her palm lightly brushed over her Flame Sword. The blade trembled slightly and let out a clear clang. Golden flames emerged across its edge and began blazing fiercely, raising the surrounding temperature by several degrees at once.
Liang Bing's expression turned grave. She had known this would happen. Angels were always like this, sacrificing the few for the many.
This was justice! It was also part of why she hated angels. They were truly too hypocritical.
But the situation had reached a deadlock. Clearly, the only way to break it was to fight, open up an opportunity, and flee when the chance arose.
Yet Rose's injuries could not wait. Every second of delay brought more danger.
What should she do? Liang Bing, who had once believed her schemes unmatched, was now at her wit's end.
Seeing this, Yan did not let go of such a rare opportunity and decisively ordered:
"Attack!"
In an instant, Yao Yang, Yi Tian, and Tian Shuang, positioned in three different directions, attacked together.
Their white Angel Wings beat fiercely, and the three High-Level Angels tore through the air at high speed, turning into meteors as they charged in.
Their Flame Swords rubbed violently against the air, scattering sparks of flame that soon merged into a complete blaze.
The combined strike of three High-Level Angels was more than ten times stronger than an ordinary attack, comparable to a small-scale Tian Ren Judgement.
Although her body was not in condition, Liang Bing could only force herself into a reluctant battle!
"Demon Claw, suppress them for me! Suppress these little bitches!"
Morgana roared violently and spread her arms. The two stored front sections floated in the void.
The King's weapon, the Demon Claw, slowly emerged from the demon armory in the Dark Plane!
Unfortunately, the miniature Worm Door had only transported half of the Demon Claw. The other half could not be transported.
It was an extremely awkward situation! After using the Demon Claw for thirty thousand years, this was the first time Liang Bing had encountered something like this—calculating only half of it.
The Demon Claw's data was already exceedingly complex and intricate, and the energy required for calculation was no small amount.
Given Liang Bing's current condition, being able to transport even half of it was already very fortunate.
But half a Demon Claw was enough to deal with these angel bitches!
"Go die, all of you!"
Morgana swung her arms. The two half-transported Demon Claws, stuck on either side, flew out and smashed viciously toward the angels in all three directions. They moved so fast that they seemed to shatter space itself.
High-Level Angels were the elite among angels, so naturally they would not stand there and let themselves be hit.
Their bodies flashed and shifted, instantly dodging to the side with apparent ease.
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