Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 164: Fallen Angels and Gods War (16)
In the holy place where only light exists, a huge hymn like a wave continues to echo.

One sound louder than the other.

One wave is bigger than the other.

Countless voices are calling out together.

Calling His name!

(Holy!)

(Holy!)

(He is One and He is All!)
(He is the beginning and the end of all things!)
(He is the origin of faith and the sunset of the gods!)
(...)
(Holy!!!)

Such cries have continued for countless hours.

But gradually, the song began to show subtle changes, and the words were also slightly changed.

(Holy!)

(Holy!)

(You are one, and you are ten thousand!)
(You are the beginning and the end of all things!)
(You are the origin of faith and the sunset of the gods!)
(...)
(Holy!!!)

The being that the hymn pointed to was no longer the god in the sky overlooking the world, but the blasphemer who was here.

Amidst the vast hymn, four jade-like hands grasped the edge of the crack and exerted force at the same time, slowly stretching the crack open.

clack clack...

As the crack continued to expand, the pupil seemed to be suffering from great pain and was shaking violently.

But it seemed excited about what was about to happen, and its pupils were bloodshot.

Suddenly, cracks appeared in the pupils, like a mouth that kept opening and closing, and high-pitched and passionate hymns came out.

“Holy!”

"After sunset, He was finally born!"

Shengya's voice is so loud that it is enough to deafen any mortal who strays into this place!

As the hymn reached its climax, the pupil was finally torn apart completely.

click!
A figure wrapped in wings fell from the slit of the pupil.

But it did not fall to the ground, but stopped in mid-air.

The silky mucous membrane covering the outer layer of the wings shattered, then quickly dried and fell off.

hum-

At this moment, all the hymns disappeared, leaving only the terrifying buzzing sound that made the entire space tremble slightly.

clack clack...

Of the six pairs of black wings that originally surrounded the huge pupils, only three pairs of snow-white wings remained. They slowly spread out with a buzzing sound, revealing the true body that was protected underneath.

She was a tall and slender woman.

She has long hair that falls to her waist like a golden waterfall. The hair gleams with a soft luster under the light, as if every strand contains divine power.

Her forehead was smooth, like white jade, and inlaid with a diamond-shaped gem emitting light golden light, which was the symbol of her sacred identity.

What attracts the most attention is her arms. She... has four arms in total!

The four arms were white and slender, as if they were carved from the purest marble.

The holy light expanded outward from her body and echoed with the light in the entire space.

It is not difficult to see from this remarkable scene that this is an angel.

And she is an angel of high rank!

But soon after the wings spread out, an irresistible black color silently and instantly spread upwards from the base of the wings.

In just a few breaths, all three pairs of wings were dyed black, including her bright golden hair and the golden gem on her forehead, which also turned black in an instant.

All the holiness disappeared, and in an instant it turned into emptiness and... evil.

She fell.

Once again transformed into a fallen angel.

In the aurora, the naked fallen angel closed her eyes and floated in the air, with three pairs of huge wings spread out behind her, floating in the air. After a long time, she finally shook her head slowly and uttered a whisper without any emotion.

"really……"

"No matter how many times I start over, I will fall again."

As the words fell, the hymn that had been silent for a moment echoed again!
The roar was dozens of times more frenzied than before and reverberated throughout the Aurora Sanctuary.

(Holy!)

(Holy!!)
(Holy!!!)

(Praise your coming!)

The fallen angel listened to the chants and shouts and shook his head calmly.

"A bunch of poor fellows who don't want to face reality..."

As she sighed, her eyes opened slightly for a moment, but quickly closed again.

If someone could capture the details of that moment, they would be able to see that her eyes were filled with... tiny pupils.

"Speaking of which, wasn't there a follower of a god who broke in when I was transforming some time ago?"

"On his body..."

As the fallen angel pondered, a black robe with strange patterns gradually emerged from her body. A layer of black gauze also appeared in front of her eyes, blocking her eyes.

"What on earth does that smell like?"

At the same time, in another corner of the world, another major event happened.

In the far north, which is covered with ice and snow all day long, a war broke out that no one knew about.

God War!!!

"Let me go!!!"

The ice and snow goddess, who had displayed her divine power and majesty in front of Herbert not long ago, was now baring her teeth in anger, her fur standing on end as she turned back to glare at the hateful guy who had captured her.

It's just a pity.

Angry, but to no avail.

The angry look of the Ice and Snow Goddess even looked a little cute in the other person's eyes... no, it was quite cute.

The giant beast, which was two people tall before, was now only the size of an ordinary house cat. It was pressed on someone's thigh and its long snow-white fur was gently stroked.

If the incarnation that appeared in front of Herbert before was as agile as a lynx, then at this moment, "He" was only as fluffy and cute as a long-haired cat.

Yes.

This is His true appearance. The incarnation shown before was only himself in the eyes of the Ice and Snow Goddess, but not his true appearance.

The being who is holding down the incarnation of the goddess at this moment is also a goddess.

The woman, who looked to be about thirty years old, was wearing a straw raincoat woven from pine branches.

Her face is soft and kind, the radiance of motherhood emanates from her every expression, and there is a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, as if she is comforting all things in the world.

When He looked down at the Ice and Snow Goddess, his eyes were full of tenderness and love, just like a mother looking at her naughty child.

"Hercaias~My lovely child~Don't be angry anymore~"

His voice was calm, his tone was gentle, and his speech was slow.

But this voice sounded very harsh to the ears of the Ice and Snow Goddess.

"Ahhh!"

The white cat was angry and twisted its body to try to struggle, but was pushed back again and again.

"Damn God of Winter! You are not my mother! Don't act like this to me!"

He roared angrily, and his voice echoed throughout the ice field, scaring away many animals sleeping in the snow.

But the God of Winter did not get angry. Instead, he continued to comfort her and smiled gently:
"Hehe~ What are you talking about~"

"Eufemi!!!!"

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(End of this chapter)