P.S. I went to an interview yesterday and didn't have enough time when I got back, so I owe you another update. Sorry, brothers. Sixue needs to eat and live too, so there's no avoiding the everyday business of food, fuel, and bills. Writing can't support me; the royalties don't even cover utilities. Sometimes I can't help missing a day. I'm sorry. All I can promise is to do my best not to miss updates. I'm not a big-name author who can make a living from this.
Six pairs of white wings slowly unfurled, spotless and untouched by a speck of dust.
At that moment, Samuel looked like a true Angel. He spread his wings before the gods of the heavens. Was he still a Demon?
Who could say?
"None may interfere with Lord Diabolo's plan. I advise you all to stay right here. Do that, and you may still have a sliver of hope for survival!"
A sword of light formed in Samuel's hand. His gaze was indifferent, and his entire body suddenly blazed with light like a miniature sun. Peerless pressure swept outward.
Bang, bang, bang!
Across the surrounding void battlefield, it was as though a powerful gravitational field had descended. Every deity felt an inexplicable, oppressive force spreading through it.
"Not good! Even my starlight is being suppressed! Hurry, kill him!"
Heracles, the Star Titan, roared. The Laws of the stars gathered sharply around him, bursting into dazzling starlight that collided with Samuel's radiance.
"Die!"
Soros, the God of Darkness, transformed into a pitch-black horn tens of thousands of yards long. It pierced through space and struck in an instant, following the Star Titan's attack with an earth-shaking blow!
The enormous black horn gleamed with a razor-sharp light. Tens of thousands of yards long, it bore down