Keisha: I've become a substitute?

"My foolish sister, return to the path of justice, abandon your so-called evil. We were born Angels, why must you degrade yourself and tarnish our wings? If we cannot fly, what use are these wings?"

Kayle faced Morgana with ease, not even needing to use her full strength. She held her sword in both hands, striking left and right, effortlessly parrying Morgana's attacks.

"You bitch, you talk a good game, but all for some theory, you chase me all over the world."

Morgana desperately wanted to vent. Even if the person opposite her wasn't the Keisha she knew, their auras were too similar, like clones.

She finally had a chance to win an argument. Against Keisha, she had never won a fight, nor an argument.

For so many years, she had always been suppressed.

Although the female Angel before her possessed a certain pressure, it lacked Keisha's overbearing, relentless aura.

"That only proves your theory is fundamentally flawed. With your abilities, you could have saved the world, but instead, you use them for wicked deeds. It will ultimately destroy you."

Kayle felt that this Morgana, like her own sister, had merely been influenced by something and could still be saved.

She didn't mind helping this Keisha bring her sister back, back to righteousness, back to being an Angel.

"Hahaha, you're just like that bitch, arrogant and hiding behind your principles, spouting righteousness and morality, all for justice. Do evil people not deserve to exist? Tell me, tell me!"

Hearing Kayle's words, Morgana recalled some unpleasant memories. This bitch before her must have an inseparable connection to Keisha, otherwise, how could she know so much?

Back then, she was pursuing research into the Void and was chased by Keisha all over the map, all over the universe, driving her own sister out of Angel Civilization. Only that bitch could do such a thing.

The Void existed, but Keisha wouldn't believe it. She only cared about her own interests and never believed her words.

She had only stabbed Keisha once, was that worth all this?

She, Morgana, was Keisha's own sister.

"Sister, justice is justice. If justice allows for any compromise, it is no longer justice. Your fall and indulgence will ultimately destroy you, and destroy familial bonds. Look, your theory isn't widely supported, is it?

If your theory truly resonated with humanity, with all beings, you wouldn't be hiding like a rat, would you?"

Kayle's words struck directly at Morgana's soul, making her very uncomfortable. Keisha, that bitch, had made the first move, yet here this person was, framing it as justice. She felt this argument was slipping away from her again.

"Bitch, you know nothing. Do you understand justice, or do I? True justice requires compassion, not being high and mighty like you, defining justice across the universe. Others' justice is compassion, but what is your justice!

My existence is to oppose your hypocritical order and justice. Justice is merely your dictatorship, merely the lie of your power."

Morgana was about to explode. She felt this Keisha's mouth was even harder than Keisha's, her words like daggers, piercing to the heart.

She even suspected if this Keisha was Keisha, that bitch, having a split personality.

"Sister, you are mistaken. We, as Gods, have shed human thought. We need to think with divine minds. Our righteous duty is to purify the world's evil, to eradicate darkness with the flames of justice."

Kayle dismissed Morgana's words with disdain. Justice was justice. If justice required compassion, what need would there be for justice, or for laws?

Without justice, the world would be scorched earth, filled with war and evil.

"Enough talk. You bitch, die. Whether you are Keisha or not, your radiance and your constant talk of justice disgust me."

"Come, sister, let me see if you've improved."

"Get lost. I don't have a scoundrel like you as a sister, and you're not Keisha, that bitch."

"Cough, cough, cough, Ato, who do you think will win?"

Kayle and Morgana's battle continued, while Long Qian and the Demon Ato, unable to assist, watched from the sidelines.

Bored, Long Qian struck up a conversation with Ato.

Ato had only just been resurrected, and he was certainly no match for him; he was a man who possessed light.

"I believe in my Queen. She will definitely win, although... but..."

Ato was taken aback when this human he couldn't see through spoke to him, then said with great pride.

Even though his voice grew quieter towards the end, he still had to maintain his presence.

He didn't dare to make a move easily against this human male. Although the Queen was taking a beating, he could also beat Long Qian, but he had heeded Morgana's words. He didn't want that Angel to get angry and chop him again.

His resurrection this time had cost the Queen a lot of resources. The Demon Civilization was getting poorer and poorer.

Moreover, the most important thing was that he simply couldn't see through Long Qian. There was no dark matter information, no dark data. If it weren't for his physical presence, this man would seem non-existent.

He held a spatula and a plate, seeming to be cooking. An unremarkable man who cooks; he must be henpecked, completely lacking in masculine spirit.

Look at him. Although he was a subordinate of the Queen, his Queen wouldn't let him cook, only assigning him easy tasks like cutting watermelons. His status was much higher than this cooking man, Long Qian.

He disdained to argue with a cooking man of lower status.

Besides, did he dare to act? He didn't dare.

Since the Queen had told him to stay put, he would stay put. Why stir up trouble and add to the Queen's worries?

What's more, he had also noticed that Sacred Keisha didn't seem to intend to kill their Queen. She just wanted to spar with her.

Even though their Queen seemed to be fighting with all her might every time, launching what appeared to be fatal attacks, Sacred Keisha seemed to be handling it all with ease. It seemed their sisterly affection was truly deep.

Although they were the ones who got hurt in every war, they were all willing to die for Morgana. Others were not qualified to die for their Queen Morgana.

In the known universe, only Morgana's charisma could attract them.

So, why should he displease anyone? Defeating this cooking man would bring him no benefits.

"Yo, looks like you're really high on Liang Bing, but I bet she's about to lose. Kayle's about to go all out."

Long Qian looked up at the fight between Kayle and Morgana. He suddenly felt that Morgana wasn't that strong after all. Was it because she hadn't activated some kind of engine or something?

Logically, shouldn't they be activating their engines right from the start, with their ultimate moves flying everywhere? Why was their fight so plain and simple, moving from the ground to the sky and back again?

"What?"

Ato heard Long Qian say Sacred Keisha was going for the kill. Not only was their queen unaware, but she was also at a disadvantage. He quickly spread his wings and rushed out, shouting, "Queen, be careful! Sacred Keisha probably wants to use you to reveal Demon One and then destroy it."

"Damn it... Keisha, you bitch, you're as cunning as ever, you bitch, bitch."

Morgana was startled by Ato's warning. Demon One was her last shred of dignity. After so many years, that bitch was still so cunning.

She then quickly opened a wormhole and decisively fled with Ato.

Inside Demon One.

Morgana was still furious. She couldn't win the previous confrontation, nor could she out-insult her. So, she really was that bitch Keisha.

"Damn it, what did you say? That man called her Kayle? Shit, bitch, I knew she was Keisha."

Who was Kayle? Where did that name come from? Morgana naturally knew. Wasn't that the name Keisha used at home tens of thousands of years ago, before she went to the Heavenly Palace City as a hostage?

She hadn't expected this bitch to revert to that old name.

Ato: "I never said she wasn't Sacred Keisha!"