He swung his sword.
Clang!
At the last moment, with a precarious gait, the angel raised his arm, almost unconsciously blocking Ning Feng's slash.
Boom!!!
Without stopping, Ning Feng grasped a chain made of light in his left hand and swung it at the fleeing figure.
However, unlike the way ordinary angels trap enemies, the chains in Ning Feng's hands swung in the air like giant pythons.
Master of the long whip!
Despite the opponent's attempts to dodge, the chains eventually found their way to the back.
Snap!
It struck one of the angel's wings hard, dispersing much of the dark red color on it.
"roar!"
Instead of waiting to die after being caught in the chain, the blood-red angel, who had lost his mind, reached out and grabbed the chains binding him, and pulled hard!
He wanted Ning Feng to get closer, but he underestimated Ning Feng's strength at that moment.
Ning Feng also needs to get closer!
With a flap of his wings, Ning Feng dashed away like a streak of silver light.
The instant they made contact, they simultaneously uttered the same word:
"Judgment!"
[Law and Proverbs - Judgment]
It felt as if his soul had been slashed and pierced by a sharp blade, trying to erase his hidden sins along with his life.
But this time, with the added power, Ning Feng easily blocked the opponent's attack.
The other party, however, did not.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
It howled mournfully, its movements never ceasing, but the blood on its body had clearly faded by half, and its strength had also decreased.
But the offensive did not diminish, and the opponent began to attack Ning Feng in a frenzied manner, fighting for their lives.
Since his longsword wasn't there, he tore at it with his hands! He kicked with his legs! He bit with his teeth!
Like a madman.
Faced with such an offensive, Ning Feng remained extremely calm, continuously using his longsword to deflect the opponent's attacks.
And with each contact, she left him with new wounds, taking away a bloody sin.
Furthermore, after each chop, Ning Feng would say:
"Trial".
Time may have passed for a long time, or it may have passed in the blink of an eye.
But the battle was already over.
Completely powerless to resist, the blood-red Judgment Angel was utterly overwhelmed by Ning Feng and unable to put up any resistance.
Enemy and ally share the same origin; the opponent received the powerful force to protect their soul, while one's own state became even weaker and more chaotic.
There was absolutely no chance of winning.
However, even when his limbs were severed, and all the blood had disappeared, and he was almost a human stump, he still did not give up the fight.
It roared and bit down hard on the enemy.
Like an instinct, like becoming a demon.
Kacha.
Using his iron boots to press down on the other man's chest, Ning Feng pinned him to the ground and then raised his longsword to stab the angel between the eyebrows.
laugh.
The longsword pierced the angel's brow, but stopped just an inch in, and blood flowed from the tip.
But Ning Feng did not continue his attack.
Looking down at his enemy, who was no longer able to resist but still glared at him with crazed eyes, he spoke softly:
"I don't know who you are, but about saving him..."
I don't know who the other party is, I have no right to judge, and I have no intention of saving them.
"You should do it yourself."
No one answered his words, and Ning Feng did not change his actions.
Just as he was about to sheathe his sword, a sigh reached his ears.
"well……"
Then, the power in my body began to dissipate at the speed of light, returning to its original level.
It's like a dream; when you wake up, nothing remains but emptiness.
Then, Ning Feng heard the clanging of chains once again.
Pushed aside by a gentle force, Ning Feng landed not far behind him, and right in front of the angel, a tall figure appeared.
She was dressed in magnificent armor, but without a helmet, her long, pure white hair flowing freely.
Despite exuding a terrifying aura, Ning Feng no longer felt fear upon seeing her.
Perhaps it's because of the feeling she gives Ning Feng now.
He appeared indifferent, but his sorrowful, compassionate golden eyes made it hard to feel afraid.
Moreover, this feeling...
"Cecilia?"
The woman who appeared in my dream.
Ning Feng was certain that this was the woman who had walked towards him in his dream, even though it was a reunion.
The woman Ning Feng mistook for Cecilia did not turn around; she simply nodded at the angel whose body lay on the ground, now only a mangled corpse.
As soon as Cecilia appeared, the mad angel of judgment stopped roaring, stared blankly up, and tried to see her clearly.
Then, an answer was heard.
"It's me."
Tick-tock.
Blood and tears flowed, eventually turning into a painful roar.
As if he had finally let go of his long-held beliefs, he roared in a language that Ning Feng could not understand, and cried out in pain.
Weeping bitterly.
Even if you don't know his background.
Even though they were just facing off against each other.
But just seeing this scene made Ning Feng feel sad.
The sorrow that erupted from the depths of one's soul gave him the illusion that he felt it himself.
It felt as if I were the one lying on the ground, crying my heart out.
At that moment, Cecilia said softly:
"You have not betrayed the Holy Light."
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