Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 163 Kill the Emperor Today! Pilgrims, Pious and Sincere

Looking at the angel guards who awakened from the stone sculptures one by one, their aura alone was far more powerful than that of some demon empires!

Almost everywhere he went, there were monarchs, some of whom were supreme or even invincible monarchs.

"There are so many! How long will this fight last?" Bell stared at the scene in amazement. Countless angel guards awoke from their stone sculptures, each emitting a terrifying monarch-level aura.

What’s even more terrifying is that among them there are also supreme monarchs and even invincible monarchs.

The entire Bright Avenue was instantly engulfed in dazzling light. The angelic guards spread their wings of light, blocking out the sky and the sun. The holy swords in their hands ignited with golden flames, and every swing left a burn mark in space.

"Fight? Wasting time with these puppets?"

An Jing curled his lips in disdain and lightly snapped his slender fingers. The crisp sound was particularly clear in the silent space, as if it had touched an invisible switch.

In an instant, ripples appeared on the golden sand under his feet.

Those tiny grains of sand seemed to come alive, rapidly spreading outward. Each grain of sand contained the power of space, and wherever it passed, space rippled like the surface of water.

"Space is twisting." Bell opened his mouth and looked at the angel guards rushing towards him, whose movements suddenly became slow, as if they were stuck in an invisible quagmire.

Satan raised an eyebrow and watched the scene with interest: "Oh? Interesting."

"The more interesting things are yet to come."

An Jing stomped his foot lightly, and the ripples in the space under his feet suddenly expanded.

The entire Bright Avenue seemed to be being kneaded by an invisible giant hand, and space began to fold and twist. The angel guards were trapped in the layers of spatial folds, like insects sealed in amber.

The spiritual power at the peak of the tenth realm is no joke!

Killing a monarch is like killing an ant. A single glance can wipe out a large group of them.

"There's no need to waste time with these man-machines." An Jing turned and walked towards the depths of the palace.

Killing those that neither drop essence nor equipment is simply a group of energy bodies, which are of no use other than wasting time.

"Well, there is really no need to waste time on these puppets." Lucifer nodded.

After dealing with those annoying guards, An Jing didn't delay any longer. He looked around and found that there was nothing special here except those mechanical angel guards.

"It seems that this place is just a retreat place for God." An Jing said lightly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

The three of them continued along the Avenue of Light. This road, paved with pure light elements, seemed to have no end. On both sides were still densely packed angel statues, but these statues were trapped in the spatial trap set by An Jing.

After walking for several hours, the scene before them finally changed. A towering palace appeared before the three of them, its scale so grand that it was jaw-dropping.

"Is this palace probably bigger than several mountains combined?" Bell raised his head, trying hard to see the whole picture of the palace, but he could only see the spire towering into the clouds.

The palace was entirely composed of pure light elements, each brick and stone emitting a soft glow. The massive arches were carved with intricate runes, each one imbued with terrifying energy fluctuations.

An Jing narrowed his eyes. He could feel that a heart-pounding aura was awakening in the depths of the palace.
If nothing unexpected happens, the guy inside is God.

His strength was neither strong nor weak, his aura lingering between that of a ruler and an emperor. "Tsk, there's still a gatekeeper here?" Satan raised an eyebrow, his gaze fixed on the two stone sculptures in front of the palace.

Unlike the cookie-cutter angel statues surrounding the palace, these two stone sculptures were clearly far more refined. They stood guard at the palace gate, one on each side, emitting a subtle, yet insignificant, pressure.

The male statue on the left is the same height as an average person, holding a long sword in both hands, the tip of the sword deeply inserted into the ground. The statue's face is stern, and a murderous aura is revealed between his brows.

The female statue on the right appears far more elegant. She carries a simple, archaic longbow, its structure entwined with fine lines of light. The statue's face is exquisitely refined, its ethereal presence concealed even by the stone.

"These two are not the same." An Jing narrowed his eyes. He could feel that these two statues contained energy far beyond that of the outer guards.

At this moment, the male statue's eyes suddenly lit up with a golden light.
"Anyone who dares to take another step forward will die!"

A roar resounded like thunder, and the stone of the male statue instantly cracked. Brilliant golden light burst from the cracks, and the longsword, thrust into the ground, emitted a deafening clang.

A terrifying pressure instantly swept over! Then the strength of this stone sculpture began to rise at an astonishing speed!
From the initial monarch level, to the supreme monarch, and then to the invincible monarch, finally, a heart-pounding imperial-level pressure swept out!

"Little Emperor?" Satan raised his eyebrows, his tone a bit amused. "That old God really spent a lot of money."

"He's just the weakest little emperor. He looks very strong but actually he's not weak at all." An Jing said.

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Satan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

While speaking.

The female statue also began to tremble. The longbow behind her automatically flew into her hand, and an arrow made purely of light elements condensed on the bowstring.
"Tsk, three tough guys showed up all at once."

The female guard stretched her body gracefully, and the stone shell peeled off like petals, revealing the dazzling armor of light underneath.

But when her gaze fell on An Jing, her movements suddenly stopped. Her eyes, made of pure light, narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

"You, did you come up from down there?"

She looked at An Jing and asked, her voice like a clear spring flowing through jade.

"Why are you asking so many questions? Just capture them first!" The holy sword in the male eagle's hand burst out with brilliant light, and the sword tip pointed directly at Satan.

Among the three, only Satan is slightly weaker.

"and many more!"

The female guard spoke hurriedly, but it was too late.

An Jing gently raised his hand, and a brilliant golden light burst out from his palm. The light was pure without a trace of impurities, as if it could purify all the filth in the world.

The moment the male guard's holy sword came into contact with the golden light, it began to shatter into pieces!
"How is this possible?" The male guard looked at the broken sword in his hand in disbelief. What shocked him even more was that the light element in his body was flowing uncontrollably towards An Jing!
The female guard opened her mouth, but found that she could no longer speak.

Behind An Jing, a pair of wings made purely of light elements were slowly unfolding.
P.S. Here comes the second chapter!! I wrote it a little slowly, please forgive me because my brain was stuck while writing this.

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