"Your hands are stained with blood, your sins are unforgivable. Thank me, for I will allow you, a person rife with evil, to be baptized by the light!"
"Accept the judgment of justice and be liberated in the flames of light."
"Atonement!"
Michael swiftly swung his longsword, unleashing several more golden waves of heat.
"Is this a rapid-fire attack?"
Li Xuanzu didn't need to take the hit head-on, so he dodged and weaved in the air.
Michael stepped forward, wielding the Blade of Judgment with tremendous force.
Li Xuanzu was not one to be trifled with either, and his blood-red longsword, formed from nearly three thousand drops of his essence blood, clashed with him.
"Why? Why does this bastard from the Dragon Kingdom always ruin our plans!"
"Just like a fly!"
Oswald stood in front of the palace, jumping up and down in anger.
"Never mind that for now, evacuate the people quickly. Those people from the Dragon Kingdom will use any means necessary."
It was Agamemnon, the supreme leader of the Kingdom of a Thousand Lakes, who spoke up to remind him.
He still vividly remembered the day Li Xuanzu threatened Odin in the Kingdom of Thousand Lakes.
They played too dirty.
"Come on! I'll see just how powerful this artificial god of yours really is!"
Li Xuanzu's figure was ethereal and his speed was extremely fast, making it impossible for Michael to defend himself.
The golden armor was quickly damaged under Li Xuanzu's relentless attacks.
Delicate skin exposed to the air.
Li Xuanzu didn't care about any of that. He aimed his long sword at her slender waist and stabbed her right through.
The blood on the longsword tried to invade the opponent's body, but to no avail; it could not be absorbed into the opponent's golden blood at all.
Despite being stabbed, Michael advanced instead of retreating, grabbing Li Xuanzu tightly, raising his long sword high, and thrusting it forcefully towards Li's shoulder.
But those who have mastered the Blood Manipulation Technique are not so easy to kill.
The moment the longsword touched Li Xuanzu's body, he and the blood-red longsword in his hand turned into a pool of blood, which then reformed in the distance.
Michael, having pierced through the air, swung his sword upwards again, unleashing a golden wave of sword energy.
Unable to dodge in time, Li Xuanzu could only take the hit head-on.
He did want to dodge, but the Blood Manipulation Technique, once transformed into blood, didn't allow for such fast movement, nor could it switch between physical form and blood at will.
Although the intervals are very short, it's enough for Michael to catch them.
The attack opened a large gash in Li Xuanzu's chest.
A hint of joy flashed across Michael's face.
"You seem quite happy, as if you think you've won?"
Li Xuanzu's voice rang out.
A powerful divine sense left his body and forcefully extinguished the flames on his chest.
"Hmph, you sinner, how arrogant!"
Michael snorted and stepped forward again.
He doesn't have Li Xuanzu's abnormal recovery ability.
Moreover, Li Xuanzu used a lot of blood on her wound to hinder her recovery, so he couldn't attend to both matters at the moment.
Li Xuanzu was also in a bad mood; his newly recovered spiritual energy was about to be overused again.
The battles that follow will be troublesome.
"Chastity, diligence, generosity, humility, gentleness, temperance, and tolerance!"
Michael fought Li Xuanzu while brandishing his sword, muttering something under his breath.
Li Xuanzu sensed that six more auras had appeared around him, only slightly weaker than Odin and Tyr.
They have a pair of very large wings on their backs and hold various weapons in their hands.
Like Michael, he is an angel who corresponds to the seven virtues.
"You want to call for reinforcements? I can do that too! Blood Incarnation, rise!"
Li Xuanzu stared fiercely at Michael, his skin turning into surging blood, which split into six people who briefly shared the same fighting spirit as him.
This is not a blood servant; it is a complete clone of Li Xuanzu, except that it is much weaker.
The six blood incarnations approached the six angels.
"Hehe, tell me, if I killed all those people who worshipped you so much, wouldn't you break down?"
Li Xuanzu seized the opportunity and left another horrifying bloodstain on Michael's body, smiling sinisterly.
"You dare!"
Michael stared intently at Li Xuanzu, his merciless eyes seeming to spit fire.
"Guess."
Despite saying that, Li Xuanzu picked up the blood-red longsword and made a cut in his palm.
Large drops of blood fell to the ground, coalescing into countless blood servants.
To be on the safe side, Li Xuanzu even spent some of his essence to create a fifth-tier combatant.
"You beast! You shameless scoundrel!"
Michael's eyebrows furrowed, ignoring the wounds on his body from which golden blood flowed, and he flapped his four pairs of wings and flew vertically downwards.
"Our battle is not over yet."
Li Xuanzu was one step ahead of Michael.
He grabbed one of the opponent's wings and plunged the blood-red longsword into the flesh where the wing met the skin.
"ah!"
Michael cried out in pain, but flew even faster.
Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Li Xuanzu simply pierced Michael's collarbone.
After the blood-red longsword pierced his body, several barbs grew out. Li Xuanzu lifted it up, causing Michael to be flung back to his original position.
"I told you, our battle isn't over yet."
"Enough!"
Just as Li Xuanzu stepped on Michael's head and pulled out his blood-red sword, a majestic voice came from the sky.
"Tsk, boring."
Li Xuanzu knew who the voice came from, and without hesitation, he struck his longsword, which transformed into essence blood and returned to his body.
“Give Him a lesson and that’s enough. If you really break His wings, then He’s a god for nothing.”
"Go back. The day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow. Don't cause me any more trouble."
The voice of the Blue Star Heavenly Dao rang out.
Only Li Xuanzu could hear it.
"You really dare to let them organize the Chosen Ones. Who knows who we'll call the Blue Star Heavenly Dao by then?"
"What if we actually manage to cultivate a god whose power is similar to yours..."
"That's only similar; it's still under my jurisdiction."
“But if you say one more word, I’ll make sure you can’t get out of bed for three months.”
"Anyway, you're like a eunuch, able to resist the temptations of the mortal world. I don't mind making you a eunuch."
What Lanxing Tiandao said seemed like a joke, but Li Xuanzu dared not disbelieve it.
Li Xuanzu didn't say a word and secretly returned to the Dragon Kingdom.
But Michael's condition was not good.
His right scapula was pierced, a bloody mess, and his body was covered in wounds oozing golden blood. His once-handsome armor was now tattered and mangled.
Blue Star Heavenly Dao glanced at it, and after making sure that not too much combat power had been lost, it left directly.
If Li Xuanzu hadn't left early, Michael, once he recovered, would definitely have fought Li Xuanzu to the death.
Taking advantage of the brief moment the two were fighting, the blood servants killed nearly a thousand people from the British Empire.
The people of the six kingdoms were His believers, and also His weakness.
Just as Michael fell to the ground, a note floated down in front of him.
The sign above reads in large characters: “That man is called Li Xuanzu.”
It is obvious that it was left behind by the Heavenly Dao of Blue Star.
"Li Xuanzu! I'll remember this grudge!"
Michael burned the note, gritted his teeth, and glared angrily in the direction Li Xuanzu had left.
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