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

Chapter 233 I wonder what year it is in the celestial palace?
When the Silver Requiem is activated, it can affect everyone in the entire City of Terror indiscriminately, and even the Requiem itself will fall into a deep sleep, during which everyone's soul will be swapped.

During this period, any mage who specializes in dimensional magic will experience a significant increase in strength!
The knight was incredibly excited. If he obtained An Jing's body, he couldn't even imagine how powerful he would become!
"Om-!!"

As a silver ripple spread from the knight emperor's shattered armor, the entire city of terror was suddenly shrouded in an eerie moonlight.

Flowing silver runes appeared on all the building surfaces, and even the dust particles floating in the air began to reflect a hazy glow.

[Silver Requiem - Fully Unfolded!]

Suddenly, the knight emperor's tattered helmet emitted a blinding silver light, and he used his remaining right arm to plunge the greatsword into the ground.

The moment the sword pierced the earth, countless silver chains erupted from the cracks, wrapping around the ankles of every living creature as if they were alive.

"Go to sleep. Everyone, go to sleep."

Its voice suddenly became ethereal and otherworldly, and a galaxy-like band of light flowed from beneath its helmet.

As it slowly knelt on the ground, all living beings in the city, like dominoes being toppled, fell into a deep slumber. Most bizarrely, the floating orbs of soul light in the air began to exchange chaotically, pulled by chains!
"What a perfect body."

In its final moments before losing consciousness, the Knight Emperor "looked" at An Jing, who was also closing his eyes. Beneath its shattered mask, its mental energy trembled violently with excitement!

Without a second thought, the knight plunged headfirst into An Jing's body.

If it can successfully possess this body, its strength will surely increase to an immeasurable level, especially in a place like the Dark City where all sorts of people gather, it might even gain the favor of high-ranking figures!
With this in mind, it did not hesitate to invade Anjing's mental world, preparing to devour the other's consciousness in one fell swoop.

however--

When the knight "opened his eyes" and saw the scene before him, his entire spirit body froze.

Is this...is this really the human spiritual world?!

In stark contrast to the barren and desolate spiritual space of ordinary people, a magnificent spiritual palace stands in Anjing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Countless brilliant crystals of memory floated like stars, a vast torrent of knowledge surged in the void, and deeper within lurked several ancient auras that sent chills down its spine.
"How dare you, a mere ant, covet my body?"

A majestic voice, as powerful as the heavens, suddenly exploded, and the knight's soul was struck as if by lightning, instantly shattering into pieces! It was horrified to discover that its spirit body was disintegrating inch by inch under the impact of this voice, as if it were being crushed by an invisible giant hand!

"This...this is...?"

The fragment of the knight's soul writhed with difficulty, barely managing to lift its head.

In the vast spiritual world, two enormous clocks, one red and one blue, floated in the sky, slowly rotating in reverse, as if silently cutting through time and space.

And right beneath those two clocks, two figures stood side by side!

The fragments of the knight's soul trembled violently, almost disintegrating completely in utter terror—

Two Anjings?!
Beneath that towering clock, two figures simultaneously raised their eyes.

The figure on the left spread out sixteen jet-black wings, each feather flowing with a dark, corrosive power that devoured light, and the crown of a fallen angel burned with ghostly blue flames on his forehead.

The person on the right spread out sixteen dazzling wings, with holy flames dancing at the tips of the feathers, as if they could purify even time and space.

The most terrifying thing is that there are two completely identical faces!
"Welcome to—" "—My divine realm."

Two divine pronouncements resonated in the void, and the giant red and blue bells rang out with a deafening roar!
The bell tolled, transforming into a tangible sonic blade that instantly cleaved the knight's soul in two. One half was scorched by holy flames, hissing and crackling, while the other half was corroded and riddled with holes by dark corrosion.

“Ahhhh——!!”

Amidst the piercing screams, countless void chains inscribed with ancient runes tore through the air.

These chains, with blazing white holy light wrapped around one end and flowing with ghostly blue fire at the other, tightened around the knight's shattered spirit like living things!
Click!

With a crisp crack as the chains tightened, the last thing the knight saw was the two supreme beings simultaneously raising their fingers of judgment.

A finger pointed towards its sacred soul.
One finger pointed towards its depraved consciousness.

Long ago, An Jing had already perfected his spiritual world, and the two angel soul embryos also possessed their own consciousness. The combat power of the two angel soul embryos was also at the peak level of the Little Emperor!
Even if the Knight Man brought his physical body in, he still couldn't defeat An Jing, who possessed both the Zafkiel and the Zafkiel!

What An Jing didn't expect was that the knight's trump card was this thing! And without even thinking, it directly entered his mental world.

He had seen many people seeking death, but this was the first time he had ever seen someone walk up to him to die.

As the knight's soul vanished, the [Silver Requiem] that had enveloped the battlefield shattered abruptly. The silver notes suspended in the air flickered twice like a holographic projection that had lost power, before disappearing with a "sizzle" into the night wind.

Nan's finger suddenly twitched.

It instinctively opened its eyes and saw tiny silver dust particles falling from its face, like frost falling from branches on a winter morning.

The sound of liquid dripping reached my ears; I couldn't tell if it was blood or melting soul power.

Yuri was awakened by a sticky sound.

As she propped herself up on the ground, her palms suddenly touched a cold, metallic-smelling liquid.

By the moonlight, she saw five corpses lying in a radial pattern. The one furthest away was even twitching nervously, its fingers digging into the ground, leaving three bloody scratch marks.

The night wind swirled a few withered leaves through the gaps between the corpses, one of which landed right in the knight's empty eye socket.

"it's over?"

She struggled to sit up, and the sight before her made her gasp for breath—

Ten corpses lay scattered around in bizarre poses, some twisted like pretzel by an invisible force, others shriveled and cracked as if weathered for millennia. Most horrifyingly, the expressions on all the corpses were frozen in a moment of extreme terror, their gaping mouths seeming to scream silently.

Although I didn't witness the process firsthand, the horrific state of these corpses alone was enough to explain everything; what they encountered was something no human could possibly do.

"These guys certainly had a creative way of dying."

It knew the adults' methods better than anyone. The fact that they hadn't captured these guys alive meant they'd already witnessed it; if they were captured and brought back to the Holy City...

Even God probably has a companion now.

P.S.: Chapter 1 is here!!!
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