Versatile Mage: Dragon's Lair, Lord of the Dragon Clan!

Chapter 143 The Angel's Righteous Punishment

Leaving Dingcheng, Lin Chen was filled with relief. Fortunately, he remembered that Jiuyou was originally a favorite of the ancient king and became the steward of Shayuan after her death, proficient in internal affairs. Otherwise, he would have been overwhelmed by the affairs of Dingcheng.

Back in Feibiao City, Mu Ningxue and Ding Yumin were also brought there, and Lin Chen was able to enjoy a rare moment of luxurious living.

Meanwhile, Lin Chen continued to cultivate his elemental skills here.

Because the water element has already prepared the soul seed and the heaven seed, and is currently located by the sea, Lin Chen has been focusing on cultivating the water element during this period.

At the same time, Lin Chen also specifically sought out Dean Xiao to learn about the Water Circulation Array, which significantly improved the safety of Flying Bird City and the neighboring Fanxia Mountain.

"Phew... I've finally reached the advanced level."

Lin Chen looked at the bright water-element stardust in his spiritual world. After three months, he had finally brought his water element to a high level and absorbed the soul seed.

“Father, I sense an aura that I find extremely repulsive.”

The Dragon Lord's words traveled out of the Abyss of Fiends and reached Lin Chen's ears.

"Disgust?" Lin Chen was taken aback, and his figure then appeared in the sky, looking into the distance.

A bright color suddenly appeared at the edge of the ocean in sight, dazzling and radiant with a holy glow.

A milky-white beam of light with a golden edge pierced straight into the sky above the city and transformed into two crossed holy light swords!

The Holy Light Sword transformed once more, its rainbow radiance sweeping across the night sky, enveloping the holy city like streaks of celestial light.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes. He was certain that this aura was comparable to that of an emperor-level creature. In terms of power, it was weaker than the Black Dragon Emperor, but much stronger than the likes of the Serpent Emperor.

A man with a messy beard walked on the sea. He had an ordinary appearance and looked just like Mo Fan's father, Mo Jiaxing. He would not have made any waves in the crowd.

But this very person is the Archangel of the Holy City!
Lin Chen stood quietly on the sea surface, looking at the other person.

"What's the matter?"

Faced with Lin Chen's questioning, Michael remained expressionless, neither sad nor happy.

"Come back to the Holy City with me for investigation. You possess dark power that could wreak havoc on the world."

Hearing this, Lin Chen almost burst out laughing.

"Do you think I possess dark power?" Lin Chen countered.

Seeing that Michael remained silent, Lin Chen laughed sarcastically, "You think that the power within me threatens the rule of the Holy City?"

Michael shrugged and remained silent, which was probably taken as tacit agreement.

"Punishing heretics is the duty of the angels of the Holy City."

Having said that, Michael burst forth with holy blue light, his expression suddenly becoming arrogant, standing on the sea like a fallen sun.

The azure armor allowed Michael to undergo a transformation, and behind him, the azure angelic soul appeared, its layers of azure holy feathers unfurling, the azure light of the wings seemingly able to illuminate the entire ocean.

Azure-robed Saint Feathers!

Michael is finally about to make his move. He is probably one of the most powerful forbidden spellcasters the world has ever seen. Archangel Michael's aura has completely transcended the realm of humanity; he is essentially a celestial being residing in a human body.

But this is not enough for Lin Chen. No matter how strong Michael is, he is still only a minor emperor, at most one of the best.

“Summon your contracted beast, or you will have no chance,” Michael said proudly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to kill Lin Chen, but he knew that Lin Chen's contracted beast had mastered the spatial system, and for an emperor-level creature, the contracted space could not restrict its freedom at all.

If Lin Chen's contracted beast isn't killed here, the Holy City will likely face terrifying retaliation once he escapes. A wicked smile curled at the corner of Lin Chen's lips. "You really want to see him?"

Michael remained silent, only continuously scattering blue holy light.

"Dragon Lord, let this birdman see what the pinnacle of human power looks like!"

As soon as Lin Chen finished speaking, the half of the ocean where he stood suddenly turned pitch black, a terrifying whirlpool arose, and at its center, an emperor in armor with dragon horns appeared.

A look of seriousness flashed in Michael's eyes. The Dragon Lord's strength was far greater than he had imagined, and judging from his aura, he was probably even stronger than himself.

Fortunately, he didn't come alone this time.

A golden six-pointed star array appeared on the sea surface, attempting to fight against the boundless death energy, but in just a moment, it was suppressed by the death energy and forced to retreat.

A golden dragon roared as it burst out of the summoning circle; it loathed the undead the most!

Michael took a deep breath. "When an archangel is born, it is usually one person, but I'm sorry, because of the Emperor's power, I have to make some unpleasant decisions."

Lin Chen understood what the other party meant; they just wanted to bully the weak with numbers, so why make it sound so noble and righteous?

Outside the Holy City, even if all seven archangels joined forces, they might not be a match for the Dragon Lord.

(The above passage is based on Chapter 2084 of the original work, "Blue-Clad Holy Feather, Michael: 'Outside the Holy City, you may have the ability to fight seven, but you cannot break the forbidden spell of Brahma Sunflower, and you will soon be exhausted...' Michael said.)
Michael stood beside the golden dragon, resisting the erosion of death energy. Suddenly, a light shone around him, and Remiel's figure slowly appeared.

Not only him, but also Sariel, and many other holy city mages.

A massive, phantom city suddenly appeared on the other side of the ocean, desperately resisting the Dragon Lord's deathly aura.

This is a phantom image of the Holy City!
"Azure Light Holy Scepter!"

Michael shouted, and a blue feathered scepter appeared in his right hand without him even noticing. As Michael continued to murmur, the scepter gradually expanded, growing from a height of only about one meter to the height of a tower.

"Lin Chen, atone for the darkness you have wielded!"

"obliterate!"

Michael uttered a strange character, and instantly the giant scepter slammed heavily into the space, unleashing a wave of azure holy energy!

The sea was turbulent, and countless waves almost turned the calm sea into a living hell in an instant.

The Dragon Lord looked down with disdain, not taking Michael's attack seriously at all, letting the azure holy scorn strike him through the death aura.

"boom!!!"

An aura of death surged, and black smoke lingered above the sea.

"do you died!"

Many holy city mages stared wide-eyed, including many holy shadow apostles and angels.

As the deathly aura dissipated, the Dragon Lord's figure reappeared.

"Completely unharmed! How is that possible!"

Everyone gasped in surprise. Even Michael was somewhat incredulous. His power was the bane of the undead. How could anyone not be injured after taking a direct hit from him?
"You, you've actually reached that level!" Michael, no longer calm, coldly questioned.

"You have no right to know!" Dragon Lord flashed and appeared in front of Michael, unleashing a powerful punch...

(End of this chapter)