Whoosh!
The wife defied gravity and soared into the sky, heading straight for the angel. Her body was as insignificant as an ant in front of the angel that blotted out the sky.
The angel's gaze was indifferent, completely ignoring the approaching reptile. On its enormous, pure white wings, an eye quietly opened, and a beam of holy light shot out, piercing through his wife's body.
However, even when faced with the attack from the evil god, the wife remained completely unharmed!
Upon seeing this, Fang Xiu's eyes flickered. Could even the attack of the Ghost God be ignored?
Although both are holy light attacks, the holy light used by the Ghost God Heaven is vastly different from that of the Angel Child. The holy light, which carries the aura of world destruction, seems capable of destroying everything in the world, but it cannot harm his wife in the slightest.
Is it truly an existence above even the God of Deception?
Just as Fang Xiu was pondering this, his wife had already flown to the angel's presence.
The angel was enraged, feeling offended, as if no one had ever dared to look him in the eye like that. Strange murmurs rang out, and the holy light around him blazed brightly, turning into a raging holy flame, determined to burn his wife to ashes.
boom!
The terrifying holy flames engulfed his wife's delicate body, but the next second, a small, white hand deftly emerged from the flames, and to the angel's astonishment, it was raised high towards the enormous eyeball before slamming down hard.
Snap!
A powerful blow landed squarely on the angel's body.
With a slap, the world seemed to fall into an eerie silence.
For the first time, an emotion other than indifference appeared in the angel's eyes as she stared blankly at the slender hand so close to her.
At that moment, the angel's silence was deafening.
Fang Xiu also fell silent. Even the descent of the evil god had to be met with two fierce battles from his wife. What exactly is his wife's true form?
Why would such a terrifying being target me?
If Fang Xiu previously thought his wife's appearance was a coincidence, that the strange wife just happened to be in his home, now it seems that it was no coincidence at all.
She waited for him at home the whole time!
My wife must have a deep plan in mind. What is she planning?
Fang Xiu clearly realized that he was already caught in a vortex. Zhou Qingfeng was plotting against him, and so was his wife. He was like a chess piece on a chessboard, manipulated at will, unable to extricate himself from the game.
As a time traveler, I was targeted as soon as I arrived. Could my wife be related to my time travel?
To this day, he still doesn't know why he transmigrated. There was no car accident, no lightning strike, and no terminal illness. He simply took a nap and transmigrated.
Too many mysteries, too weak.
Suddenly, Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold, and a dark current surged within his deep, dark eyes. One day, he would become a player from a pawn, and even overturn the entire chessboard. He would not let any of the masterminds behind the scenes get away with it.
Whoosh!
His figure vanished instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already at the Holy Light Crystal.
The angel, having been severely slapped by his wife, was in a state of existential crisis, causing the Holy Light Crystal to remain suspended in mid-air. Fang Xiu grabbed the Holy Light Crystal without hesitation and immediately channeled his spiritual energy into it, attempting to understand its mysteries.
However, when his spirit entered the Holy Light Crystal, it vanished without a trace, like mud sinking into the ocean; the Holy Light Crystal did not react at all.
Then, boom!
The violent murmurs echoed throughout the heavens and earth, and holy light blazed forth—it was the wrath of the angels.
As the angels raged, the surrounding void could no longer hold on and burst open, marking the complete collapse of the spatial node.
The angel's form was exposed in the world.
At that moment, people all over the world felt a strange palpitation, as if something had gripped their hearts. They all raised their heads in disbelief, looking at the sky and at the holy angel.
The moment the whole world saw the angel, everyone who dared to look directly at Him went mad, tears of blood streaming from their eyes, muttering strange incoherent words.
Gradually, the murmurs grew more numerous and louder, connecting into a continuous stream that resounded throughout every corner of the world.
The meaning of those murmured words was: "Praise the angels!"
The world... is on the verge of destruction.
Fang Xiu didn't care about any of this. Instead, he stared intently at the Holy Light Crystal in his hand. He had a vague premonition that it might contain the secrets of the Ghost God, but spirituality was completely useless against it.
So Fang Xiu opened the mouth of the gluttonous beast and threw the holy light crystal inside.
At this moment, he is in an un-phantomized state, because in a phantomized state, he cannot interact with the outside world.
As the holy light crystal entered his body, boom!
In an instant, it seemed as if all the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the truths of the universe, flooded into Fang Xiu's consciousness.
He was momentarily stunned, as if enveloped by endless holy light. Within this pure white light were fine, thread-like blood vessels, like bloodworms wriggling, sacred yet eerie, forbidden and ominous.
This feeling was similar to the one he had experienced when he devoured the flesh and blood of the Taotie, but it was much stronger.
In a trance, he heard millions of believers chanting and praying, and he saw angels high in the heavens descending holy light to purify all the sins in the world.
He even vaguely sensed something essential, something ineffable, mysterious, something that reached the very origin of the world. However, when he tried to perceive it further...
Bang!
A sound like fireworks exploding rang out, and Fang Xiu exploded.
He died trying to peek at the authority of God with his mortal body.
The Holy Light Crystal's level was too high; it was simply beyond his ability to withstand.
......
......
Back at headquarters, before setting off westward, Fang Xiu sat in his chair with his eyes closed, constantly digesting the information within the divine core, but unfortunately, he gained nothing.
The gap between the two is too great; monkeys will never understand human books.
However, Fang Xiu did not give up. He had the experience of successfully devouring the flesh and blood of the Taotie before. He might not be able to understand the mystery contained in it, but he could comprehend it again and again through repeated deaths until he successfully copied it in his consciousness.
Just as monkeys may not understand human books, if they read a particular word ten thousand times, they can at least copy it.
That's exactly what he needs to do now. He's finally found an opportunity to unravel the mysteries of the Mysterious God, and he's determined not to let it slip by.
"Let's go, to the West!" Fang Xiu calmly stood up, gave the order to the crowd, and repeated the previous scene.
He would die a hundred times over to gain the power of an angel!
(Family, only one update today. I was busy until 11 pm yesterday, and then I was called away again at 2 am. I only slept for 2 hours all day. I really can't take it anymore. When will this damn typhoon and flood end?!)
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