Sensing the aura of the black man, Michael's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Crawling Chaos?!"

"YES!" The black man snapped his fingers, opened his arms, and grinned warmly, "But here, I hope you can call me Doctor Naya."

Michael had no intention of talking nonsense with Chaos. He clenched the golden holy sword in both hands, and the surging divine power instantly filled the room. The next moment, a bright sword light rushed out from the doors and windows of the room!

boom--!!

A dull roar echoed over the hospital, and a figure in a white coat landed lightly in the courtyard like a kite, and looked at the golden figure walking slowly out with a smile, without a single scar on his body.

Michael walked out of the room holding a huge sword. He glanced around and confusion appeared in his eyes.

"Where is this place?"

Just now, he released such a large amount of divine power in one breath, but the room was not damaged at all. The spotless corridor reflected the light in the sun. He looked back and saw a mysterious doorplate above the room.

And the doorplate is painted in the shape of six wings.

"Welcome to the Mental Hospital of the Gods." In the courtyard, Chaos opened his arms leisurely, "And you are my first patient, Seraph Michael."

At the same time, a virtual panel popped up above Michael's head, but he himself was completely unaware of it.

“

Ward No. 1.

Patient: Michael

Mission: Help Michael treat his mental illness. When the treatment progress reaches the specified value (1%, 50%, 100%), part of Michael's abilities can be extracted immediately.

Current treatment progress: 100% (no treatment required)

”

The moment he saw this panel, Chaos raised his eyebrows.

"No need for treatment... It seems that you are mentally healthy?"

"But it doesn't matter. Just because I'm mentally healthy now doesn't mean I'll be mentally healthy in the future... Anyway, what I'm best at is playing with people's hearts. As long as I torture you until you have a mental breakdown and then heal you little by little, I can still get your power." Chaos grinned, his big white teeth shining in front of Michael's eyes.

"As one of the three pillars of Cthulhu, yet possessing the most holy and powerful power of the Seraph... Don't you think this is interesting?"

"What are you talking about?" Michael couldn't understand Chaos's nonsense at all. "How did you lock me up here quietly? What do you want to do?"

"This hospital has the ability to conceal its aura. Even if you are the Supreme, you cannot detect its existence... Of course, the same is true for those Great Xia Gods on Earth." Chaos clapped his hands.

"So, apart from you and me, no one in the world knows that I have secretly reached the moon and imprisoned you, the moon's watcher... As for what I want to do,

Hehe, guess what?

"You want to let them out?!" Michael's pupils shrank slightly, and the terrifying power of the Seraphim raged out crazily!

All the gods of the Kr system except the three pillars are sealed on the moon. Once they are released, the only heaven on Earth will not be able to defeat all the gods of the Kr system. If Chaos really does this, then the Earth will be completely finished.

[Black Goat] once tried to break the seal of the moon, but ultimately failed... Now, [Chaos] has made a comeback with the power of the Gods' Mental Hospital!

Under the dazzling divine power, the flowers and plants in the courtyard were instantly evaporated. The strong wind shattered the glass of the nursing dormitory nearby and blew the white coat on Chaos.

【Chaos】 didn't care about this at all and chuckled:

"It's useless, my dear Michael... Now I am the dean here, and you are just a patient. You can't hurt me at all..."

boom--!!

A giant six-winged shadow instantly flashed behind Chaos, and the blazing and sacred golden sword slashed down to the ground. Endless golden light flooded the entire hospital.

A figure staggered out from the dust and landed on the ruins of the courtyard. Chaos looked at the hideous bloodstain on his chest, surprise in his eyes.

"How is it possible? How could you hurt me in this hospital?"

The flowing golden divine power intertwined into a sacred realm, which spread out from the feet of the angel with six white wings. Michael held the giant sword in one hand, and his beautiful face was as solemn and majestic as an iceberg.

[Mortal God Realm]!

Patients cannot harm the dean, this is the rule of the hospital, but there are always exceptions...for example, miracles.

Feeling the threatening aura coming from Michael, the contempt on Chaos' face gradually subsided, and he pulled out his hands from his white coat. The evil and crazy might of the Ksanagi also emanated, and even directly suppressed the might of the Seraph on Michael, occupying two-thirds of the entire hospital.

"As expected of you, you were the first angel under Yelande's seat back then... I really underestimated you." He said calmly, "But do you really think you can beat me?"

Michael did not speak. He held the holy sword in his hand, and the [Mortal Divine Realm] under his feet frantically resisted the power of [Chaos], but was still losing ground.

The power of the Three Pillar Gods is far beyond that of the Supreme God. He and the three Heavenly Lords have to work together to set up a plan to deal with the [Black Goat]. But now he is facing [Chaos], whose head-on combat power is far higher than that of the [Black Goat].

Even so, He had to fight!

No matter how bad things get, he must at least break into this hospital and expose the aftermath of the battle. Only in this way can he attract the attention of the Heavenly Court. Only if the Three Heavenly Lords take action will there be hope of preserving the Moon Array!

Brilliant eyes burst out from the eyes of the Seraph, and He turned into a golden afterimage, rushing towards the [Chaos] standing in the darkness again!

A deafening roar was heard again from the hospital!

At the same time, in the deep space above the moon's surface, it was still dead silent.

The hospital was suspended above the gray-white earth, like a silent ghost, without a trace of breath leaking out. As the hospital slowly descended, it was getting closer and closer to the sealing formation in the center of the crater.

…

Earth.

Between the snow-capped mountains, a monk sitting cross-legged in meditation slowly opened his eyes.

"Has it started..." He glanced at the moon shadow in the sky and muttered to himself.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze again. His indifferent eyes did not show any emotion. Instead, they slowly closed. He sat in the wind and snow like a stone sculpture, motionless.

"But it's not the right time yet."

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