Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 186 I am Lucifer, my duty is to oversee the Angelic Order!

five minutes ago.

“Holy Maiden, this place is dangerous. Please leave with us immediately.” The Temple Master of the Faith Temple bowed respectfully.

Ye Xinxia was slightly taken aback, her gaze turning to the palace master before her with a complex expression. She clearly remembered that, apart from Xiao Shen, this was the person who had most vehemently threatened to execute her.

That's a rather swift change of heart.
She couldn't help but look back towards the direction of the Holy Maiden's Temple; Wang Feng's figure was still trapped within the blue sunflower array. The girl unconsciously bit her lip.

"Don't worry, that bad guy won't lose so easily." A familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"Senior?" Ye Xinxia turned her head and met Asha's smiling eyes. She was silent for a moment, then finally nodded slightly.

Escorted by the crowd, Ye Xinxia took one last look at the battlefield, leaving this place to Wang Feng and Michael, who were facing off.

……

The fourteen-winged Radiant Angel soul shadow behind Wang Feng suddenly contracted, transforming into a holy armor flowing with the breath of chaos.

He clenched his right hand in mid-air, and a chaotic longsword engraved with nineteen elemental runes materialized in his palm—

The sword was wreathed in liquid blue light and crimson flames, with cyan vortexes and purple lightning intertwining at its edge.

Platinum radiance emanates from the sword's spine, dark yellow crystals condense on the hilt, and frost patterns spread along the blade.

Summoning runes flickered at the hilt of the sword, the power of space made the sword appear and disappear, chaotic energy formed a distorted force field, and sonic patterns vibrated on the sword.

A healing aura and spiritual energy intertwine at the hilt of the sword, while plant vine patterns entwine with blessing incantations.

Dark shadows flowed along the spine of the sword, cursed runes resonated with the wails of the dead, and poisonous miasma swirled around the tip.

Nineteen magical elements were perfectly fused together, forming a miniature chaotic vortex at the edge of the sword!
(Note: The Sound and Blessing types were awakened using Parthenon's Awakening Stone after breaking through to the Super Rank (the Awakening Stone from Tisu's first apology gift), but I forgot to mention it, so I'm adding it here.)
"The Dawn of the End!"

Wang Feng swung his sword down, and a nineteen-colored chaotic halo erupted.

At this moment, the world lost its color, and the countless blue-feathered birds were like particles of light colliding with a black hole, turning into nothingness in the absolute annihilation of elements.

The supposedly immortal sunflower array vaporized and dissipated before its petals could even fall.

Michael flapped his six wings rapidly, his holy feathers fluttering as he hurriedly dodged, but he was still thrown back hundreds of meters by the residual force.

The sword light cleaved through space, the Parthenon's millennium-old protective array shattered, and the Goddess Peak slid diagonally down, plunging into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Roar--"

A painful dragon roar echoed from the high heavens, and the Black Dragon Emperor Austin, who had been circling and confronting the enemy (watching the show), was caught off guard and struck by the aftershocks of the sword light.

The dragon scales, strong enough to withstand forbidden spells, were torn apart as easily as paper, and the dragon blood poured down like a crimson rain.

Michael barely managed to steady himself, his holy wings now disheveled.

His pupils contracted sharply as he stared intently at the seven pairs of black and white interwoven wings behind Wang Feng, his handsome face contorted in terror: "What...what kind of monster are you?!"

He originally thought that Wang Feng was just a puppet possessed by the ancient king, and that his strength had not yet recovered to its peak.

He originally intended to take this opportunity to kill the deposed emperor (Wang Feng), annihilate the black dragon, and return in triumph to the Holy City with the soul of Parthenon.

But to his utter surprise, the other party was actually an angel of a higher rank than him!

"My name is Lucifer." Wang Feng flicked his wrist, and the Chaos Sword drew a beautiful arc.

“Lucifer?” Michael’s voice trembled. “The angelic order has never been established.”

“Of course you don’t know.” Wang Feng spread his wings, black and white holy light intertwining to form a wheel of judgment. “My duty is precisely to oversee the order of angels!”

"Michael! You cannot distinguish right from wrong, you have used forbidden arts, and you have disregarded the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Athens. You are unworthy of the name of the Swift Angel!"

"In the name of the Enforcer Angel, I declare—you are unworthy to bear the name of Michael! Strip your angelic soul embryo, execute it immediately!"

Michael's pupils contracted sharply, and his expression changed drastically.

Even if what Wang Feng said is true, he would never surrender without a fight!
"dream!"

He roared, and a surge of azure flames erupted around him. This time, he was burning his own soul in exchange for immense power!

Above the sky, the phantom of the holy city suddenly appeared, and dazzling golden light cascaded down like a waterfall.

"Fan Kui!"

An even more terrifying forbidden zone unfolded with a roar—this was the complete 'Demon-Sealing Brahma'!
Wang Feng immediately felt his magical energy sinking into a quagmire, his spellcasting speed decreasing tenfold, and his life force and mental energy rapidly fading away.

"Hmph! Stubborn!"

A dim light flickered in Wang Feng's eyes. With a single step, the space shattered like a mirror.

In an instant, he appeared before Michael.

A serious punch!
With a simple, unadorned punch, Michael's chest caved in instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

It flew backwards like a cannonball and crashed into the mountain a kilometer away, causing the entire mountain to tremble!
The Parthenon team watching from a distance all shivered involuntarily.

The power of that punch was comparable to a forbidden spell!
They were secretly relieved that Wang Feng had only summoned the deceased emperor instead of taking action himself.

If he had attacked like that from the beginning, probably no one present would have survived!
Wang Feng flapped his wings and flew to the mountainside a kilometer away. With a grab in mid-air, he pulled Michael, who was deeply embedded in the rock wall, out.

Michael was in a terrible state – his three wings were broken and his bones were shattered.

Despite being an archangel, he currently only has six wings, and his physical strength is far from what it will be to be able to fight emperors hand-to-hand in the future!

God bless you!

A pure white star palace unfolded above Wang Feng's head, and holy healing light surged into Michael's broken body.

Broken bones were rejoined, wounds healed, and even broken wings began to regrow.

Michael was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

What exactly is Lucifer trying to do, first severely injuring someone with ruthless methods and then healing them?
Just as the holy light of healing enveloped Michael, a blue soul embryo with its eyes closed quietly emerged in Wang Feng's spiritual universe.

"Success."

A flicker of secret joy crossed his mind. If he could fuse with this angelic soul embryo...
"Deterioration!"

With a sudden change of heart, the sacred healing power instantly transformed into a deadly poison!

Michael trembled violently, his mental universe began to collapse, and the starry sky disintegrated.

The cyan soul embryo was forcibly extracted by an invisible force, but the moment it left the body, it turned into specks of cyan light and dissipated into the world.

"No-!!"

Michael's face was contorted, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Although he survived, all the cultivation he had painstakingly built up throughout his life was gone. His once handsome face was now covered with wrinkles, as if he had aged decades in an instant.

"What a pity."

Wang Feng gazed at the gradually dissipating cyan soul embryo, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

He originally intended to claim the soul of this wandering angel for himself and bestow it upon his powerful subordinates.

Unexpectedly, the soul embryos of the seven wandering angels, like the calamity-inducing talent, would dissipate on their own once separated from their hosts, seeking new successors.

“Michael—no, now you should be called a mortal.”

"Go back to the Holy City and tell the angelic order."

"The Archangel Lucifer has awakened! Anyone who dares to disobey the Father's commandments, abuse angelic power, or despise humanity will be punished!"

Wang Feng unleashed an astonishing aura.

"I will personally deliver the verdict!"

With a casual toss, the aged Michael fell into the clouds. Wang Feng then retracted his angelic form, unfolded his ordinary winged magical artifact, and transformed into a streak of light as he sped toward Mount Parthenon.
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P.S.: Next up is collecting Boston stamps!
(End of this chapter)