Hearing Laiega's sarcastic and disdainful words, Leia's facial expression did not fluctuate at all, and she was as cold and hard as a mechanical beast tamer.
"According to the laws of the Kingdom of Angels, those who betray their faith shall be punished by burning with flames and branding with irons."
The top pair of wings behind Leia suddenly burst into flames. The flames spread from the wings to her entire body, and then to the holy sword.
She swung the holy sword, crossed the space between her and Laiega, and stabbed the burning holy sword towards Laiega's face.
Laiega was startled and quickly dodged the sword.
A tyrannical aura flashed in his eyes, and his aura inexplicably became stronger. He raised the holy sword in his hand that was glowing with black light and met the next sword from Leia.
"Zhe—"
The sound of swords clashing continued to come from the battle area between the two. Perhaps his subordinates were fighting in another area around him.
Both of them subconsciously controlled the range of their skills, otherwise, with their level, the entire city might be razed to the ground.
After another clash and a brief separation, Layega looked at Leia and chuckled, "I wonder what it would be like for an angel who is the most law-abiding, to accept original sin and fall?
Otherwise, how about I grant you lust? Hahaha."
Unfortunately, no matter how much Laiega teased her with words, Rhea remained unmoved. This was a complete example of the opposite of winking at a blind man.
Leia just stared at Laiega intently, as if she was concentrating on finding his weaknesses.
Compared with the evenly matched strength between the two, the battlefield in the city beneath their feet looked quite tragic.
Every moment an angel's wings are broken or a body falls from the sky.
The ashes falling between heaven and earth were dyed crimson by the blood of the angels from both sides, as if a bloody rain was falling between heaven and earth.
When the two were fighting, the only people who were temporarily safe were the human residents in the City of Ashes. It seemed that the angels with holy wings were busy cleaning up the gray-winged angels and had no time to take care of them.
However, as more and more angels crossed over from the light gate, the battle situation in the city gradually became one-sided.
Seeing this scene, Layega's eyes turned fierce, and then the sky above the city suddenly changed color.
A giant sword tip carrying a breath of destruction slowly emerged from the sky.
Before he actually made a move, the escaping aura alone had already made it impossible for all living things in the city to breathe.
Even the always stern-faced Leia showed a surprised expression for the first time, as if she was wondering why Leiega, who was at a similar level to her, could launch an attack of this level.
However, she didn't have much time to doubt it, as the tip of the sword had already fallen towards the direction of the light gate.
"Zhe—"
An unprecedented sharp sound was heard, and the tip of the giant sword did not fall on the light gate as expected.
It was only because a few flaming feathers emerged from the light gate, seemingly light but very tenacious, blocking the falling trajectory of the giant sword.
Then a magnetic male voice came out from the light gate, "Layega? This skill looks good, but you still need to practice it here."
As he spoke, a young man with flames all over his body walked out of the light gate leisurely.
The giant sword was suspended above his head, but he was as comfortable as a king strolling in his own manor, even looking around as if he was evaluating.
"Is this the ancestral star? There's an aura of order everywhere. It's so beautiful."
Seeing the figure of this young man, Laiega's expression became a little ugly, "Seraphim, Rodel."
Rodel looked at Laiega, raised his lips slightly, opened his hands slowly, and the only pair of unusually large wings made of flames on his back swayed gently.
"Since you know my name, surrender and save yourself from further pain."
The sky suddenly turned bright red, and feather-like flames lightly fell from the sky.
Rodel had just appeared and was about to destroy the city.
Laiega could clearly feel the terrifying burning power of those flames. He was afraid that no one in the entire city except himself could survive these flames that could burn the world.
But it is impossible for him to surrender just like that. Laiega is now even crazier than before.
Seven feathers with different sheens appeared beside him, and different emotions seemed to emerge in the surrounding light and shadow.
Pride, tyranny, jealousy...
Visions of different related scenes emerged around him.
Then more feathers emerged from it, densely packed feathers in gray, red, or purple.
A hint of regret flashed across Laiega's eyes. This was the result of a long period of accumulation.
But now he understood more clearly that the city under him was his base and it must not be burned here.
When the Seraph looked at the colorful feathers, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. "It's interesting, but if that's all, it won't work."
Just when the overwhelming flame feathers were about to come into contact with the original sin feathers condensed by Laiega, the flame feathers suddenly dissipated in the air like bubbles.
At this time, another young man's voice sounded in the silent city.
"Damn it, I hate pretentious people the most in my life... No, angels."
The voice came from behind the Seraph, from the mouth of a mysterious figure in a hooded robe.
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