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Chapter 915: Chapter 916 Annihilation_1

Chapter 915: Chapter 916 Annihilation_1

Song Jian, suspended in mid-air, was surrounded by a group of Sinful Angels relentlessly attacking him. Two bosses even spread their arms and lunged at him, tightly hugging his body and biting at the armor on Song Jian with their teeth, while the remaining flying bosses also pounced on him, tangling up into a mass;

Flame Light Wings continuously struck these bosses, leaving large swaths of black, charred marks on their bodies. The Sinful Angel bosses howled in pain, but none of them avoided the attack, clinging tightly to Song Jian, who soon became weighed down by the bosses and began plummeting toward the ground;

The one-winged angel fighting desperately against evil thoughts suddenly showed a distressed expression, muttering to himself, “It’s impossible to win, you’re definitely going to die, it’s impossible to win…”

At that moment, the corner of the one-winged angel’s mouth curled up into a strange smile, and he whispered to himself, “Do you feel the power of darkness? It is so strong. If you give up your current identity and embrace the darkness, you too can have such formidable power…”

A moment later, the one-winged angel’s face drastically changed, and he began to tremble like a sieve, his forehead bulging with veins, his sweat quickly soaking his entire body;

“No, the Judger’s legacy has not ended, I will surely obtain a just verdict!” the one-winged angel roared, as if waking from a nightmare, he lay on the ground, propping himself up with his hands, taking deep breaths, sweat dripping down—he knew that his complexion must look terrifying;

“The Judger’s legacy? Heh, are you referring to that dying human?” a sinister voice rose next to the one-winged angel Zhuo Wen’s ear. This voice seemed to emanate from the depths of his heart, audible only to him: “Watch as the last Judger of the Angel Clan is killed before your eyes. At that moment, you will entirely embrace the darkness and become one of us…”

The sinister voice faded away, but the pained expression on Zhuo Wen’s face grew more intense. He shook his head in agony, trying to stand up: “No, I can’t just watch the Judger being killed by them, I can’t!”

Zhuo Wen leaned on the bars of the cage, slowly standing up, gripping the bars with both hands, trying with all his might to pry them apart. But no matter how hard he tried, the bars were as immovable as if rooted to the ground;

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Having lost one of his angel wings was equivalent to losing half of his source of strength, and his body, after hundreds of years of imprisonment, had been continuously eroded by darkness. Now, his strength was probably no different from that of an ordinary human, leaving him no means of escaping the bonds of the cage;

“No!” Zhuo Wen let out a low roar, a look of despair on his face. Watching Song Jian, who had already fallen from the sky, immediately surrounded by dozens of bosses, his heart also began to sink. Black magical patterns once again slowly appeared on his cheeks. The moment Song Jian died would be when he completely fell into darkness;

At this moment, Song Jian felt a surge of intense pain throughout his body as bosses kept attacking him. However, he was utterly unable to fight back, completely encircled by bosses; all he saw were menacing, vile faces, tightly surrounding him;

Vitality Points kept dropping, rapidly falling below 50%, and with only a little over three thousand Vitality Points left, he could hold on for no more than a dozen seconds before being killed by these creatures;

Soul Wander!

Song Jian’s figure instantly became transparent, darting through the dense encirclement. He flew through the monsters’ siege, and with a flap of his Flame Light Wings, he soared into the air.

He took out a potion from the storage column that could restore Vitality Points in battle and guzzled it down, Song Jian’s face darkening terribly.

There were simply too many monsters, and the space was too small, offering no room for him to dodge and maneuver. He could only fight head-on with these bosses, but with only a little over six thousand Vitality Points, how could he possibly clash with bosses that had more than a hundred thousand Vitality Points? Moreover, there were over thirty of these bosses;

Glancing at the skill bar, the cooldown for Thousand Swords Art was still five seconds. Song Jian’s vertical eye on his forehead opened, locking onto the boss with the lowest Vitality Points among the mob with a brilliant pillar of light;

A dazzling pillar of light blasted toward this boss, with a series of real damage points, amounting to five hundred, floating up from its head;

Several bosses with flight ability immediately flapped their wings and rushed towards Song Jian in the air, but at that moment Song Jian was in soul state, and their attacks simply could not harm him;

After the release of the Vertical eye’s killing skill, the cooldown of Thousand Swords Art had also ended;

Glancing at the remaining time of the Soul Wander state, with less than three seconds left, Song Jian slashed fiercely towards the ground, and in an instant, countless flames danced through the air like shooting stars, a hint of joy appearing at the corner of his mouth;

Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation!

A dazzling red lotus slowly bloomed on the ground, its powerful suction drawing all the bosses on the ground towards its center;

Song Jian narrowed his eyes, checked the Soul Wander time again, with less than a second left, spread his Flame Light Wings, and charged towards the center of the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation;

The flying Sinful Angels behind him roared as they followed, like moths to a flame, utterly indifferent to whether their next step would lead them into the realm of death;

Boom~

A loud noise erupted as scorching flames shot up into the sky, hot waves rolling out like shockwaves across the training field, instantly raising the air temperature by several tens of degrees;

All the bosses trapped within the Sword Formation let out painful roars, and from afar, Zhuo Wen of the Angel Clan erupted with an unusual expression in his eyes, a single wing on his back suddenly bursting forth with a milky white light, and the black demonic markings on his face began to slowly recede;

The giant flame lotus began to slowly close up, the Vitality Points of all bosses rapidly dropping, some even turning to ash, their numbers swiftly diminishing;

After the huge lotus had completely closed, only less than ten bosses remained trapped within the Sword Formation, all of which were the darkest and most formidable ones.

After the flame lotus had fully closed, a dazzling sword light was nurtured within the lotus, and a huge longsword appeared in midair, slashing fiercely towards the closed lotus;

Boom~

After a loud bang, the dust settled, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of ash, while dozens of items of various colors lay scattered around;

This time, Song Jian reaped a bountiful harvest, killing over thirty elite bosses above level forty-five in one go; just the Experience Points alone increased more than half, and the remaining equipment was enough to completely reequip the entire Elite Team of the City of Hope;

Picking up all the items, Song Jian’s gaze locked onto the one-winged Angel still in the prison cage, and he slowly walked towards him;