The Martial Soul Tags Were Bound to the Wings

"This is!"

The worshippers stared wide-eyed, their eyes gleaming with ecstatic joy.

Aren't those the golden wings of Six-Winged Angel?!

Azure Luan quickly turned her head. "She Long, monitor Pufferfish palace maids who pass by. If they notice what's happening here, don't leave any alive."

"Yes, the Third Offering."

Qian Renxue frowned. "But why is there only one wing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another whooshing sound came from behind Lin Luo, and another golden wing grew out from below Lin Luo's right shoulder.

Golden feathers drifted down slowly, creating a beautiful scene against the backdrop of surrounding flowers.

Golden Crocodile couldn't help but laugh, "Interesting. This is not only the first time I've seen a delay in the Martial Soul Awakening, but also the first time I've seen a delay in the emergence of wings."

Azure Luan: "I remember Xue'er came out with all six wings, right?"

Qian Renxue nodded, but dared not speak. She looked at Lin Luo with a worried expression. She didn't care about anything else; she only cared about Lin Luo.

Lin Luo didn't say a word, just hung his head, as if two wings on his back were suspending his body in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, a third wing appeared.

Then comes the fourth page.

Fifth page.

Page 6.

Bibi Dong murmured, "Six-Winged Angel, now your grandfather is finally speechless."

She released Qian Renxue's arm, but Qian Renxue did not walk forward.

Because Qian Renxue discovered that Lin Luo was still in an "abnormal" state.

"Whoosh!"

An unexpected sound rang out, and another golden wing extended out!

The worshippers widened their eyes in surprise once again.

Qian Renxue: "Seven... wings?"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Wings appeared rapidly, one after another, startling everyone present into holding their breath.

They stood frozen in place, momentarily at a loss for how to react.

Guang Ling raised her fingers and counted blankly. "One, two, three, four... eleven, twelve."

"Twelve wings, Twelve-Winged Angel!"

Golden Crocodile immediately looked at everyone and said in a trembling voice, "Do you remember? The angelic ancestor, the angelic chieftain from ancient times, was twelve-winged. His inscription clearly states this."

Guang Ling exclaimed excitedly, "But I thought it was just a legend!"

Golden Crocodile narrowed his eyes. "Hasn't Luo'er proven to us that this isn't just a legend?"

Qian Renxue slowly walked towards Lin Luo, but Lin Luo suddenly looked up, raised his hand, and said with a strange expression, "Wait, it's different!"

Qian Renxue: "What's different? Your Martial Soul is Twelve-Winged Angel!"

Lin Luo didn't speak. He simply made a very simple gesture: he turned around and looked at his left shoulder, at the first golden wing that had appeared.

The next moment, to everyone's surprise, the first golden wing suddenly burst into red flames!

As if dyed, the first wing changed from gold to fiery red.

"Ultimate Fire... "Lin Luo murmured to himself, narrowing his eyes.

It turns out that the Martial Soul Tag is attached to each of my wings.

Soon, the second wing also changed; the surface of the wing seemed to solidify, and a thick layer of yellow gradually replaced the original gold.

Impregnable Fortress.

The third wing emitted a "crackling" freezing sound and instantly turned ice blue.

Lin Luo continued reciting in his mind, "Ultimate Ice."

The fourth wing was crackling with lightning, its filaments flashing, and it turned purple.

Thunderous Might.

The fifth wing flashed with sword shadows, its aura sharp and fierce, and turned black.

The Foremost of the Sword Dao.

The sixth wing exuded a holy aura, its surface shimmering with golden light, the color fading as it enveloped the entire wing, its body completely covered in white.

Purify All Things.

The seventh wing instantly came to life, a layer of emerald green rapidly spreading across every golden feather, exuding a vibrant aura, and finally transforming into green.

Miraculous Healing Hands.

The eighth wing shimmered with light and shadow, its aura ethereal and elusive. Each golden feather had gained a silvery texture, and the entire wing had turned silver.

Ultimate Speed.

Above the ninth wing, all the golden feathers stood up instantly, then quickly closed up again, exuding a powerful and imposing aura. In an instant, the gold was covered by orange.

Ultimate Strength.

The tenth wing seemed to resonate with the sound of ocean waves, its aura as deep and profound as the sea, the gold completely covered by the sea blue, turning it into a deep blue.

Vast Spirit.

The eleventh wing shimmered with golden light, and at the same time, the other ten wings also rippled with light in response.

This wing is like the leader of ten wings, but the aura emanating from it has a mixed feeling of yin and yang.

The base color of the wings gradually turned gray, but suddenly a yin-yang symbol appeared on them.

Lin Luo looked down and muttered to himself, "Tag Fusion."

The twelfth wing remained silent, its gold color unchanged.

But for some reason, when Lin Luo looked at it, he felt that it was the most special aspect.

Logically speaking, these wings have no tags, so where does this feeling of being "especially special" come from?

Twelve wings of different colors unfolded behind Lin Luo, and a golden phantom of an adult male whose outline was indistinct slowly rose behind Lin Luo.

Like a female Six-Winged Angel, but this male figure is very blurry, his face is unclear, and the aura he exudes is not that of a holy angel. If one word were to describe him, "mysterious" would be more appropriate.

This mysterious aura is like an abyss, seemingly unassuming yet inspiring awe.

The worshippers and Bibi Dong raised their heads, gazing at the phantom of the golden adult man.

At this moment, Lin Luo could feel various Emotion Points rising and falling within the system, broadcasting one after another.

Finally, Golden Crocodile couldn't help but ask, "Is that Twelve-Winged Angel?"

Azure Luan also spoke up, "The wings of Twelve-Winged Angel weren't originally golden, were they? Or has Luo'er mutated...?"

Guang Ling: "How about we do some archaeology and dig out the angel ancestors from their graves to ask them?"

The Golden Crocodile glared at him.

Qian Renxue couldn't help but say, "But if it's a mutation, this is too strange, the colors are too gaudy, Luo'er is a boy."

Bibi Dong looked at her. "Your focus is quite peculiar."

Qian Renxue laughed and said, "Hmph, Xue Ye has been appeased. If he can tell that this is a mutated Twelve-Winged Angel, I'll take his surname."

The Golden Crocodile walked to the edge of the flower bushes, whistled, and a golden eagle flew over from afar and landed on his arm.

He placed a written note in the wooden tube on the golden eagle's leg.

Azure Luan: "Second brother, how did you pass on the message to eldest brother?"

With a subtle expression, Golden Crocodile said, "He only wrote eight characters."

"Awakened, Twelve-Winged Angel."