Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

Upon landing, the surrounding space froze, clearly indicating that it had been sealed off.

The dragon and the god have officially begun their battle.

……

At the same time, the phoenix's blazing flames ignited the air within a hundred miles.

A temperature of tens of millions of degrees suddenly erupted within a range of tens of thousands of meters, forming a terrifying sea of ​​fire.

A six-winged angel was trapped inside, and Ronan watched quietly, paying no attention to the battle.

He sent Fenrir out.

This is a giant wolf from mythology.

It can devour the heavens and the earth.

"That should be enough. I never thought that the pet I bought back then would actually come in handy."

Ronan shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

Although he could use clones to go and help, doing so would seem too deliberate.

Furthermore, there's no need to use a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

However, his seemingly lazy behavior was seen as a sign of confidence and composure by the goddess.

This made her wonder if her persistence was worthwhile.

She sighed softly.

"If only my mother could appear at this moment and give me a way out."

With this stepping stone, perhaps the wedding can be held today, ending this long and complicated situation.

pity……

Just as she was pondering when her mother would appear, a corner of heaven was suddenly ripped open.

The power of faith leaked out, and the goddess quickly regained her senses. Upon closer inspection, her pupils suddenly contracted.

It was actually Ariel.

While his companions were busy running around, he planned to sneak in, kidnap the goddess, and keep all the benefits for himself.

Ultimately, this was his fiancée. Even if he had a way to replicate a godhood, why would he share it with someone else?

However, as soon as he entered, he couldn't sit still, and his face immediately turned ashen.

Who is the man next to Vesalune?

He keenly sensed that their faith stemmed from the same source...

Could it be that they've already had intercourse?

Otherwise, it makes no sense at all.

No god in the world will share their faith with others, unless they are family.

"..."

Ronan noticed Ariel's presence, glanced at him sideways, and remained calm in his eyes.

Six wings? Not bad.

He tried to call for his pets, only to find that they had all been sent out.

So be it.

He withdrew his gaze from the world he was observing and slowly got up.

The goddess shifted her body slightly, tugged at his sleeve, and whispered in his ear:

"Be careful, he is..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ariel coldly shouted:

"Get your filthy hands off him! Vesalune, what exactly is your relationship with him?"

"I originally thought you were avoiding marriage because you hated marriage itself, but I never imagined you simply hated me?"

"Don't be so presumptuous!"

His six wings fully unfolded, instantly radiating holy light that illuminated the entire space.

In his eyes, this man who didn't even have wings was no different from a beggar on the street.

Vesalune actually abandoned him, this "rich young man," to live with a beggar-like man, and even become family with him?

Is she blind?

Or is it simply to spite yourself?

Thinking about this, he trembled all over.

The goddess snapped out of her reverie, pursed her lips, and for a moment didn't know where to begin.

"He and I are..."

She was about to try to explain, since she was indeed in the wrong for running away from the wedding.

At this moment, Ronan reached out to interrupt her, indicating that there was no need to say anything more and that there was no need to waste words on an uninvited guest who had barged in.

"As the intruder, kill him if you want freedom."

"!"

Upon hearing this, Ariel's eyes widened involuntarily.

Kill yourself?

The reversal came so fast that he could hardly believe his ears.

What a pair of scoundrels...

He gritted his teeth, about to unleash a torrent of curses, when he saw Ronan casually wave his hand, the movement as nonchalant as shooing away a fly.

Instantly, he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, and before he could even react, he crashed hard into a stone pillar of the temple.

puff!

A mouthful of golden blood spurted from his mouth, along with several teeth that fell out and rolled around on the ground.

"What nonsense! What are you talking about?"

Ronan flicked his wrist, his eyes full of indifference. Who the goddess liked was her business.

Not to mention a fiancé, at least a husband has the right to speak.

What kind of person are they if they haven't even gotten married?

Chapters 285 and 286, The Final Battle

The goddess was stunned; the scene before her was completely unexpected, and she acted without warning.

I thought they'd exchange a few polite words...

That swift and decisive slap shoved Ariel's face right into the mud.

Like humans... no, to be precise, gods value face even more than humans.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, the goddess subconsciously moved closer to Ronan, afraid of being affected by his anger.

Sure enough, Ariel struggled to his feet.

boom!

He smashed the ground with his fist, touched his swollen cheek, and spat out a mouthful of blood with golden streaks, feeling as if his internal organs were about to be crushed.

What a humiliation! How dare this bastard do that?

Doesn't he know that his handsomeness is something that a hundred divine attributes couldn't buy?

He knelt on the ground, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Ronan. Although he was trembling with anger, he dared not make a move.

Because of that one strike, he saw the difference between the two.

"Father... Yes, Father can definitely handle him. This guy is at least at the level of a ten-winged angel!"

I am extremely agitated.

Having lived in the realm of gods for a long time, he had long been accustomed to judging the status and strength of others by the number of their wings.

Such a crushing defeat is truly unacceptable to him.

He felt that it wasn't because he lacked ability, but because his opponent was too cunning.

It actually disguised itself as a weakling, even concealing its wings.

Ariel grew angrier the more he thought about it, spat angrily, and immediately contacted his father.

At the same time, a brilliant idea struck him, and he decided to invite the goddess's parents as well.

He wanted to show them what his daughter had been doing all these years.

She actually helped an outsider beat up her own fiancé.

They are utterly shameless.

"Oh? That's interesting. How old are you this year? You can't beat them, so you start calling your parents? Are you still a baby?"

Ronan saw through his thoughts and mocked him with his face close to his.

Ariel was taken aback, then laughed in exasperation, before crushing the air in his hand. This guy…

His eyes were gloomy as he slowly rose from the ground, his body still swaying slightly. He looked up unwillingly and spoke:

"You're not bad at playing the old man for yourself. Vesalune, is it his strength that you're after?"

"It's ridiculous that you're so eager to be with that old codger. I thought you would be different, but I didn't expect you to have fallen into depravity too."

Taking advantage of his age and strength, yes, in Ariel's view, Ronan was clearly bullying him, a junior, by relying on his age and strength.

I'm only 20,000 years old, in the prime of my youth, why should I suffer such humiliation?