txolops Chapter 176 Morgana, where do you think you're going?
Chapter 176 Morgana, where do you think you're going?
Although the golden barrier on the main battlefield trapped the vast majority of the Fallen Army, the million-strong force was scattered throughout the entire Nine Star Domain, and eventually, a few scattered groups managed to escape the blockade before the encirclement could be completed.
In the asteroid belt on the outer edge of the star field, a remnant force of several thousand scum was fleeing in disarray, each wounded and in disarray, their arrogance completely gone.
Their departure coincided perfectly with the moment Hua Ye released the black hole and the angels began their withdrawal.
They were on the edge of the battlefield at the time, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they immediately turned around and fled.
"Lord Kunpeng, which way should we go next?"
A fallen celestial being approached the leader, his voice still trembling with lingering fear.
Kunpeng, his face grim, glanced back at the direction of the battlefield and said in a deep voice:
"King Hua Ye should be fine; Karl will definitely get him out of there. Let's head to the Styx Galaxy first; that's Karl's territory. At least we can save our lives there, and maybe..."
Before he could finish speaking, everyone was startled.
In the backend system, the information marker belonging to Hua Yewang is rapidly dimming and turning into a gray avatar.
This means that Hua Ye has fallen from grace.
"No! King Hua Ye!"
Someone burst into tears.
Some people looked blank and didn't know what to do.
Some people felt regretful, thinking they shouldn't have gotten involved.
The scumbag who had just asked the question looked blankly at Kunpeng and asked in confusion, "Lord Kunpeng, what should we do now?"
"What should I do? You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?!"
Kunpeng cursed in frustration; his mind was a complete mess.
With King Hua Ye dead, these remnants of his army had no idea where to go.
Need help?
Other civilizations would be more than willing to take advantage of their misfortune if they saw them fall from power.
The world is so vast, yet there are hardly any places to live.
He thought for a moment, then could only sigh helplessly: "Let's go to the River Styx. That's the only place where we can save our lives right now."
He led the group to continue their escape.
But they stopped shortly after flying a short distance.
Countless silver-white figures emerged from the shadows, their wings outstretched, wielding long swords. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the remaining troops.
Kunpeng's pupils constricted sharply as he stared intently at the leading, aloof female angel, exclaiming in shock, "Ailan? You're not dead?!"
Alan glanced at him expressionlessly, without uttering a single unnecessary word.
His figure vanished from the spot in an instant, and reappeared behind Kunpeng the next second, a flash of sword light.
Before Kunpeng could even react, his vision blurred rapidly amidst the dizzying spinning, and the last thing he saw was his headless body slowly falling.
Alan had returned to his original position, blood dripping from the tip of his sword, but his gaze remained as calm as ever.
She said coldly, "Kill them all, leave no one alive."
As soon as the order was given, the surrounding angel warriors immediately charged forward.
Most of those stationed on the perimeter were old angels who had experienced the wars of the old era. They already harbored deep grudges with the Fallen Angels, and now, with both old and new hatreds combined, they attacked without mercy.
As the longsword rose and fell, screams rang out one after another. This remnant force of several thousand scum was slaughtered in no time, with not a single survivor.
Alan stood still the whole time, coldly watching the cleanup, and did not swing his sword a second time.
Of the more than 800,000 angels in Tiancheng, half followed Li Yao to face the enemy head-on, while the other half had already been dispersed and deployed around the entire outer perimeter of the Nine Star Domain, laying a net to catch any stragglers who might slip through.
It's hard to say whether these scumbags were lucky or unlucky. If they had escaped the way they came, they would have been swept to ashes by the stars. Now, at least some corpses have been left behind.
Having confirmed that the battlefield had been cleared, Ailan was about to lead her team to the next area when the combat terminal suddenly received the location coordinates sent by Li Yao.
She looked up at the direction the coordinates indicated in deep space, and without the slightest hesitation, raised her hand and waved:
"Everyone assemble, wormhole jump!"
……
On the outer edge of the Angel Nebula, Demon One remained completely silent and hidden.
In the command center, a wormhole appeared, and Morgana emerged from it in a disheveled state, covered in wounds and looking rather pale.
"Your Majesty! Are you alright?"
Atuo, Heifeng, and the others immediately surrounded them, their voices filled with worry.
"fine."
Morgana waved her hand to indicate that she was fine, then cursed angrily, "Damn Hua Ye, damn Li Yao, those two bastards!"
This time, not only did she fail to steal the Star Fate, she almost lost her life in that star field, which made her furious.
Despite her anger, the fleeting image she caught before leaving lingered in her mind.
Suddenly, a golden barrier rose up in the battlefield, and the scum inside were disintegrated, armor and all.
Is it...
Morgana couldn't help but shudder, and dared not think any further.
She immediately gave a stern order: "Leave here at once."
The demons obeyed and immediately began preparations.
Morgana stood still, preparing to make a call to Karl.
Let Karl settle his appearance fee for this, and while he's at it, ask Hua Ye if that old bastard is really dead or not.
However, before the communication could be established, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded inside Devil One.
"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!"
Artest shouted, clearly flustered.
"Our coordinates have been exposed! A massive number of angelic signals have been detected on the periphery, exceeding one hundred thousand in total; we are now completely surrounded!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the demons in the command hall looked at Black Wind.
Even Morgana was looking at him with a scrutinizing expression.
"Hey, hey, hey? Why are you all looking at me?!"
Black Wind bristled instantly, shaking its head like a rattle-drum, and hurriedly shrank back.
"This has absolutely nothing to do with me! Your Majesty, please investigate thoroughly and don't send me back to school for retraining!"
Morgana snorted, not wanting to argue with him, and raised her hand to bring up the panoramic view of the outside.
The moment the screen lit up, her pupils contracted sharply.
In space, over 100,000 angel warriors formed a neat battle formation, surrounding the Demon One layer by layer.
At the very front of the battle formation, a tall female angel stood at the forefront, holding a long sword in her hand, calmly gazing in the direction of Demon One.
"Holy crap! Alan?" Morgana couldn't help but blurt out.
Xueyi, standing to the side, also stared wide-eyed at the figure, looking as if she had seen a ghost.
"How could this be... I clearly remember killing her with my own hands."
She was the one who personally ambushed Alan in Frieza. To ensure everything went smoothly, she even used the God-Slaying Weapon when killing Alan, and only left after confirming that he was beyond saving.
But now, Alan is standing right in front of her, alive and well.
unless……
Morgana had also guessed this possibility.
She gritted her teeth and cursed, "That hypocritical bitch Keisha!"
In her view, it must have been Keisha who secretly preserved Alan's dark data back then, and then quietly resurrected her after her death.
But then, an even more terrifying thought instantly surfaced in her mind.
If Alan has been resurrected, what about the old angels who died in battle before?
Could those older generation angels who died in the war between the Heavenly Demons and even the war of physical forms have been resurrected?
What the hell!
That's an army of millions!
A chill ran down her spine, and she immediately ordered, "Quickly! Use a wormhole jump to get out of here!"
However, at that moment, a voice suddenly rang out in the command hall of Devil One.
"Morgana, where do you think you're going?"