Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 446 Angel of Life

Klein's spirit surged wildly, and a dreamy phosphorescence flickered in his eyes, suppressing the rising goodwill towards "beauty".

"What kind of attack is this?" Klein felt a sense of horror.

It seems a bit too scary that it affected me without any warning at all.

laugh!

A dark tide surged from every corner of the void, gradually engulfing the two figures that had emerged from the spirit realm.

The pervasive power of tranquility has erased the very concept of "beauty".

"It's the 'Angel of Life'!" Klein recalled records about the angels of the Church of Mother Earth.

The "Angel of Life" is an angel with a very special status. Like the "Hidden Angel," He holds an extremely special position in His church, even surpassing that of the Lady Roland.

After all, in the history of the Church of Mother Earth, there is not only one Priestess, but only one "Angel of Life".

He is the spokesperson for the "Earth Mother Goddess," and some even speculate that he is the vessel through which the Earth Mother Goddess descends!

This angel also possesses a very special sealed artifact, 0-11, "Tears of the Goddess of Beauty".

"Beauty Goddess" is the first sequence of the "Pharmacist" pathway.

"Such an evil sealing artifact?" Klein recalled the voice that had almost made him give up the fight.

It's not about seduction, but about striking straight into people's hearts, starting with the concept of beauty and attacking the softest spot in their hearts.

"Stop Nabarat for three minutes," the "Hidden Angel" instructed.

"Battle Angel" Barat is a patriarch from the Church of the God of War, whose rank is second only to the Grand Patriarch.

"Okay!" Klein nodded solemnly.

The "Hidden Angel" suddenly raised her right hand, and there seemed to be an invisible entity in her hand.

With a hiss... In that instant, the bodies of both the "Hidden Angel" and the "Angel of Life" vanished from the manor.

"Hidden Angel" has moved to a different battlefield.

"You're also from the Church of the Night!" Barat said, watching as Klein suddenly drew an orange-yellow twilight greatsword from in front of him.

His height suddenly increased to a mere three meters, making him a veritable giant.

"Die!" The giant swung his sword, and the threads binding him began to crumble.

"Whoosh!" Klein's eyes turned deep blue, and he reached out and pulled a book and a cane out of thin air.

Historical projections of the "Book of Natural Disasters" and the "Scepter of the Sea God"!

With a wave of his scepter, Klein unleashed the most powerful "Lightning Storm"!

At the same time, the "Patriarch" beside Klein also slowly opened her mouth, and a silent shriek was like a wave, followed by endless curses!

"Cough cough!" The giant suddenly had some bad luck. The destroyed spider web was restored at that moment, interrupting his charge.

After following Klein for so long, the "Angel of Fate" has finally begun to use its own methods, plunging the "Battle Angel" into a state of misfortune.

"This seems a bit too easy..." Klein suddenly had a strange feeling.

Because of the constant curses and lightning strikes on the giants under the influence of "misfortune," the angels' bodies were charred black.

"As expected! The combat power of an 'Ancient Scholar' depends on the kind of people he knows! This is practically the science of interpersonal relationships..." Klein even had time to daydream during the battle.

hum!

Klein suddenly awoke, his body having been swapped with one of the puppets.

The exchange between the puppet and the main body is instantaneous, requiring only a thought, and its performance in battle is no worse than "Flash".

The real Klein appeared in a corner of the manor, and right where he had just stood, a twilight greatsword pierced through the void, tearing everything apart.

Klein was just a hair's breadth away from being pierced through the body.

The "Battle Angel" glanced at Klein indifferently, showing no other emotional fluctuations despite the failure of her meticulously planned assassination.

He had no injuries whatsoever; the lightning and curses had not truly harmed him!

Previously, they were merely feigning weakness; now, the true "battle angel" will emerge.

The giant reached behind him and took out another sword, a twilight greatsword in one hand and a dark red longsword in the other.

The dark red longsword in the giant's hand was like a dagger. When Klein looked at the sword, he seemed to see the turbulent winds and clouds on the bright blade!

Another sealed artifact, and possibly even a level zero one... Klein's grip on the "Scepter of the Sea God" tightened involuntarily.

In the next instant, Klein shifted to another location, and the void where he had been standing was pierced through.

But this time it seemed to carry another kind of power, a power that seemed to spread through the spiritual threads, making Klein feel an extreme danger.

"Is it 'harvesting'? No, it's on a much higher level than 'harvesting'!"

Klein's body kept shifting positions, but every moment his afterimage was pierced. The speed was too fast, and Klein felt the strain.

"At this rate, I'll be pierced through the body sooner or later. This seems to be some kind of power-building technique..."

Klein reached out, twisted his wrist slightly, and said, "Steal!"

He chose to steal the giant's next attack idea, hoping to buy himself more time.

laugh!

Klein's eyes widened as his body was pierced by the dark red longsword, but in the next instant, Klein turned into a paper doll, his true form moving away from the giant.

"Damn it, this is already a fighting instinct; even stealing thoughts won't work."

Klein suddenly realized that this angel truly lived up to his title of "Battle Angel," possessing an absurdly strong fighting instinct.

"Die!" Everything Klein saw was filled with the twilight-colored storm. After realizing that he could not kill Klein in this way, the "Battle Angel" immediately launched a killing move!

It was as if a setting sun had appeared in the darkness, and a terrifying storm of blades tore through everything around it, transforming into a storm capable of destroying everything.

Even more astonishingly, this orange-red storm was completely contained within the manor, without damaging a single blade of grass or tree outside!

The "Battle Angel" has mastered the art of controlling her abilities to an unparalleled degree, which is a real hardship for Klein.

He had already leaped through the storm countless times, and he had used three paper figures. If he wasn't careful, they would be cut into pieces.

"This angel is amazing, she's completely different from Zarathustra."

Klein snapped his fingers, and his body instantly turned into a cloud of foam.

click!

The twilight storm stopped abruptly, and the "Battle Angel" looked sharply at the spot where Klein had been standing, but Klein had completely vanished.

"Strange..." The battle angel suddenly closed his eyes and instinctively thrust out a sword.

laugh!

Klein had just regained his true form when he encountered a dark red sword mark.

"Could it be that I can only evade by using intangibility?" Klein was rather helpless with this "battle angel".

(End of this chapter)