The Son of Angels may not understand the meaning of these words, but He will soon.
"Come forth, angel." Fang Xiu's calm words resounded throughout the heavens and earth. His eyes burned with blood-red light as he gazed at the sky, his gaze piercing through layers of darkness and barriers, meeting the enormous angel atop the dome.
The enormous, blood-red eyes met Fang Xiu's calm gaze.
The moment their eyes met, time seemed to stand still.
An angel has descended!
boom!
The world fell silent at that moment, and the sky instantly became as bright as day!
Countless rays of divine light shone down upon the earth, making it seem like paradise.
Indescribable murmurs arose, like millions of devout believers chanting hymns.
In endless radiance, the angels slowly descended.
It was a huge, blood-red eye with six wings, and its wings were so white they were flawless, covered with vein-like threads that were constantly writhing.
The enormous, blood-red eyes contained a godlike indifference; they were unbelievably large, like a blazing sun descending to earth, carrying countless incomprehensible, maddening ramblings.
The so-called sons of angels are as insignificant as ants before Him.
The angel's son, who was originally using holy light to strangle Fang Xiu and his wife, froze instinctively the moment the angel descended. The holy light he had been gathering instantly dissipated, and his eyes, which were originally indifferent and devoid of any emotion, now revealed endless fear.
It's like a bloodline suppression; no matter how successful you are outside, you have to kneel down when you come home and see your elderly father holding a broom.
The Angel's Son stared in terror at the monstrous angel, his body beginning to tremble uncontrollably.
Thump!
He lay prostrate on the ground, like a giant white moth that had been swatted down, not daring to lift his head at all.
Upon seeing this, Fang Xiu's eyes flickered slightly. It was normal for the son of an angel to fear an angel, but this fear was a bit too much.
It didn't feel like a son meeting his cruel old father; it felt more like a slave meeting a king.
Suddenly, the angel turned its gaze to the Son of the Angel, its eyes deep and indifferent. The next moment, indescribable murmurs rang out, and the intense pollution caused the entire spatial node to distort, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
In fact, the moment the angels descended, the spatial node had already begun to collapse, and countless spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the void. Clearly, the spatial node was unable to withstand the presence of the evil god and had reached its limit.
The terrifying murmurs sounded like the voice of an angel, and the angel's son trembled even more violently, his wings shaking so badly they looked like sieves, and fear surged in his eyes like a tidal wave.
The angel's son also began to murmur, but this time his murmurs were no longer praises, but contained a sense of fear and supplication, as if the two were conversing.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly. He listened carefully, but he couldn't understand the language between the gods at all. After all, his rank was too low. He could understand the word "praise" before because they spoke it simply and kept repeating it.
Just like with English listening comprehension, it's impossible to understand everything, but you can always pick out one or two familiar words and then start guessing.
Suddenly, the angelic demon seemed to be enraged, a hint of anger appearing in its huge eyes. This was the first time Fang Xiu had ever seen the angelic demon show emotion. In the past, they were all like gods, high above, looking down on the human world. When had they ever shown any emotion?
But at this moment, the angel was angered, and by his own child no less?
Could it be... that he's not their biological child?
boom!
A grand, rambling murmur emanated from the angel. The angel's son was now terrified to the extreme, to the point that his body began to crumble, and large patches of white feathers fell from his body.
Fang Xiu finally understood a few words from those angry murmurs: ...steal!
steal!?
The meaning of this word made Fang Xiu suddenly realize that perhaps the Child of Angels was not the child of angels at all, but rather an existence formed from a stolen portion of their power.
So who stole the angel's power?
Zhou Qingfeng!
Could it be that Zhou Qingfeng has been plotting to steal the power of the angels on the other side all these years, and now that he has finally succeeded, he has created the Son of the Angel?
This explains why the angel was angry; after all, no one wants their sperm stolen for no reason, resulting in a completely unknown and healthy child.
Rumble—!
A burst of violent holy light shot out from the angel, instantly striking the angel's son.
The angel's son suddenly let out a scream and turned to ashes.
Such a scene is truly a case of sacrificing family for the greater good!
Where the Angel Child had stood, a crystal of holy light appeared, pure and flawless, its entire body flowing with magnificent laws, breathtakingly beautiful, surpassing even the most beautiful gemstones in the world.
The moment Fang Xiu saw this Holy Light Crystal, a word immediately popped into his mind: Godhood!
These are fragments of an angel's divine essence!
Because it exudes a strong aura of a divine being, just like the aura of an angel.
The next second, the Holy Light Crystal floated out of thin air and flew rapidly toward the angel in the sky.
Fang Xiu's gaze turned cold: "Wife."
My wife's beautiful figure instantly soared towards the angels in the sky.
He didn't let his wife try to seize the divine status because he knew she couldn't possibly defeat the angels. So he only hoped that his wife's fierce attack would interrupt the angels.
Family, that's all for today. My unit organized a flood relief effort, and I only just got back after a whole day of work. I have to go again early tomorrow morning. Although it was tiring, it was still very meaningful. It was my first time participating in such an activity, and now I understand how hard those flood relief soldiers work.
Just to clarify, I'm not in the picture. I'm too handsome and don't want to be recognized.
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