I'm not just human!

Just now, when Prince Justinian launched an unparalleled charge with his cavalry legions and completely annihilated the first Black Abyss Worm, everyone thought they had seen hope.

But now, seeing Prince Justinian's head disappear and be completely swallowed by the second head that grew from the Black Abyss Worm's head, many people's faces turned ashen.

Only Poincaré and Auffert seemed to know something, and were relatively less panicked.

The next moment, more and more little elves appeared, some grabbing Prince Justinian's armor, some grabbing his cloak, and together they pulled him backward with a sudden force.

puff!

Prince Justinian's headless body finally broke free from the worm's mouthparts, which exuded the aura of decay and darkness, and was pulled forward by the elves.

The next moment, an unbelievable scene unfolded!

The headless body of Prince Justinian, whose mouth had been severed, began to heal instantly from the penetrating wound in his chest—at a speed that was almost instantaneous!

Just before the wound healed, many people witnessed Prince Justinian's heart, which had been damaged and blackened, becoming completely intact and beating again!

Immediately afterwards, a new head emerged from the broken neck of Prince Justinian, covered in some mucus.

The mucus was immediately absorbed by his skin, and his black hair, black eyes, and a deep blue hue in his pupils confirmed that he was indeed Prince Justinian!

“Angels… cannot be killed. Whether it is a human, a demi-human, or a humanoid supernatural being with angelic status, or a strange or non-humanoid supernatural being with angelic status, or some unknown beings at the angelic level, none of them can be killed.”

Poincaré then spoke slowly, his voice steady, and continued:

"Therefore, there is no need to worry about Prince Justinian's purely physical injuries. Angels are beings that are truly separate from humans and are completely different from demigods."

The noble students and church elites in the Yellow Sand Castle couldn't help but recall the scene from just now.

Indeed, it was almost a miracle that Prince Justinian's heart was destroyed and his head was bitten off, yet it all grew back immediately.

Physical annihilation seems to be completely useless against the existence of angels.

This is so much different from a demigod.

A demigod, whose full name is "half-god, half-human," is someone who has taken a big step forward from being a mortal and has touched upon the concept of "god" for the first time.

However, it is still not completely outside the realm of "human".

Therefore, demigods, whether human or supernatural beings, will still die if their head and heart are completely destroyed; they will simply not die from fatal injuries like excessive blood loss that are common to ordinary people.

But when it comes to the angelic rank... it's completely different.

In mythology, angels are beings who truly serve the gods and have completely transcended the realm of humanity!

Today, for the first time, the noble students and church elites truly recognized the power of angels.

"So, does that mean the first Black Abyss Worm with the angelic rank... didn't die either?"

Ianse spoke tremulously, her face full of worry. She was standing close to two other girls from the church, her pretty face blue from the cold.

Unexpectedly, Poincaré shook his head:

"No, the first Black Abyss Worm is already dead, even if it was an angelic supernatural creature."

These words shocked everyone except for Off.

The immortal angel... actually died?

How did you do it?

In fact, at the beginning, when everyone saw Prince Justinian completely crush the first Black Abyss Worm into mincemeat and also completely destroy the transparent shadow, they naturally thought that the Black Abyss Worm was dead.

But now, having witnessed Prince Justinian heal completely from such injuries, everyone naturally began to doubt whether the first Black Abyss Worm was truly dead.

Poincaré then sighed deeply, with genuine envy and endless感慨:

"This is the supreme-level secret agreement. I'm sure everyone has guessed it. Prince Justinian... signed the supreme-level secret agreement for the Fairy Tale World."

"He didn't intend to hide them, but your strength wasn't high enough to access them."

"Among the ten overlord-level secret contracts, the Silver Throne is the most domineering."

"Some of you have probably seen it: that Elephant-level superhuman signed the Silver Throne and directly killed the heavily injured demigod-level supernatural being."

"Other overlord-level secret contracts are certainly not weak either. In fact, each one is very strong, but they are not as focused on extreme offense as the Silver Throne."

“In this situation, a whale-level superhuman can kill a severely injured or otherwise restricted demigod if he can sign a hegemon-level secret contract.”

"But, when it comes to the angels, the situation is very different."

Originally, the castle in the freezing desert was filled with despair, but now, because of Poincaré's narration, everyone involuntarily perked up and listened attentively, temporarily forgetting their desperate situation.

Poincaré continued:

"Angels are unkillable; this is a universally acknowledged law, or rather, an experience passed down for 30,000 years."

"However, those who have signed a hegemon-level secret pact are an exception!"

"Only those extraordinary individuals who have signed a supreme-level pact possess the ability to kill angels of equal rank!"

"They can even spar with rulers who have never signed a hegemon-level secret pact!"

"The Silver Throne goes without saying; a Silver Throne signatory of the angelic rank is certainly capable of killing an enemy who is also an angelic rank."

"This supreme-level secret contract from the Fairy Tale World possesses extremely comprehensive abilities, and it also grants His Highness Prince Justinian the power to slay the angelic Black Abyss Worm!"

As he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and looked out the castle window.

Prince Justinian was summoning a giant crystal shoe to pin the body of the second Black Abyss Worm. His previous injuries had not affected him at all; on the contrary, they made him even more courageous in battle.

Poincaré let out a long breath, his tone filled with nothing but envy:

"This... is a supreme-level secret contract."

Whether they were aristocratic students or church elites, they were all deeply shocked.

At the same time, like Poincaré, he once again felt a strong sense of envy due to his newfound understanding of the supreme secret agreement.

Without prior arrangement, everyone thought of the future extraordinary monarch who had signed the Silver Throne.

Prince Justinian has already shown up, will he... appear?

boom! boom! boom!

Just then, the sandcastle shook violently, and windows drooped down, threatening to completely seal the entire castle.

Everyone panicked.

What... happened?

Daponz's eyes narrowed, a thoughtful look flashing in his small, slit-like eyes:

"Could it be that Prince Justinian... is about to activate the Secret Inscription form?"

……

Outside the Yellow Sand Castle.

Prince Justinian is in deep trouble.

He had only recently become an angel, and his eighth covenant was only the supreme covenant, which was the fairy tale world.

This has resulted in Him not even reaching 100% understanding of the fairy tale world yet.

Just now, relying on the almost unreasonable power of the Fairy Tale World's overlord-level secret contract, He killed the first Black Abyss Worm of the Angel rank.

However, Prince Justinian did not expect that the first Black Abyss Worm, in its dying moments, would use all its remaining strength to summon the second Black Abyss Worm, which was frantically attacking the "Guardian Castle."

Moreover, it was completely hidden!

This led to Prince Justinian's temporary oversight, causing him to fail to notice the Black Abyss Worm that had not been teleported, resulting in his serious injury!

The physical injuries were nothing compared to the fact that the second Black Abyss Worm had pierced his soul and will, and corroded it with the aura of the Black Abyss!

Prince Justinian had only recently become an angel, unlike Dukes Shoals and Oberon, who were veteran angels who had been established in their angelic positions for hundreds or thousands of years.

Prince Justinian understood that, without even a completely stable "anchor,"

Now, the soul and will are wounded and corrupted once again.

If He doesn't resolve this quickly, He will face a hellish situation.

That's not just a matter of being out of control; the loss of control over the angelic status... will bring a price that the entire Augu Kingdom simply cannot bear!

Especially since He was an angel who had signed a supreme-level secret pact!

"Father clearly divined that this Black Abyss Worm would not awaken for at least another hundred years..."

"Originally, after contacting the members of 'Destiny Carnival' and preparing for that matter, Father Emperor would personally come to the Mist God Hunting Grounds to set up the ritual array to suppress it, and then make the most of it, slowly dividing it up..."

"Also, how did this second Black Abyss Worm come about?"

A jumble of chaotic thoughts flashed through Prince Justinian's mind. He could no longer control his thoughts; this was a sign that he was about to lose control!

Escape was impossible. As a nobleman, especially a member of the royal family, his dignity and honor, the education he had received since childhood, and even the family traditions of Selenes all prevented Prince Justinian from running away and abandoning more than fifty noble students and church elites.

Therefore, the only solution is—

Seeing that all the doors and windows of the "Guardian Castle" had been completely sealed by the yellow sand, Prince Justinian glared and suddenly slammed his fist against his chest.

A great light shone forth, and secret contracts that He had once signed emerged from His heart. The secret text on each contract was glowing, like the light shining through the cracks in a bomb about to explode!

One of the secret contracts contained an exceptionally large number of cryptic texts, hundreds or even thousands of times more than the others!

The next moment, all the secret contracts spread out, covering the entire body of Prince Justinian's colossal body, which was ten thousand meters tall.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

Heads suddenly popped out from more than a dozen places all over his body, including his neck, ribs, and chest!

These heads belonged to noblewomen, kings, knights, cardinals, court jesters, and even farmers and princesses.

All the heads were laughing, their mouths twisting into eerie, unsettling grins.

Immediately afterwards, more than twenty hands and legs suddenly emerged from behind Prince Justinian.

Some held scepters, some held pitchforks, some wore high heels... all their hands and legs were swinging around, and with each movement, they distorted the surrounding air.

Prince Justinian stood up straight, but he looked completely like a monster far more terrifying and bizarre than the Black Abyss Worm.

This is His secret inscription form, or, to be more precise...

The real Him.

When He attained the angelic position, He was no longer a mortal; this was the true Him.

This body was formed primarily from the dominant-level secret contract of the Fairy Tale World, along with five other high-level secret contracts and two ordinary secret contracts, as well as countless extraordinary powers absorbed since becoming an extraordinary being...