It's about an half winged angel who accidentally came to earth from another world.

The night was pitch-black. Dark clouds covered the moon, and the entire world was cast in shadows. Suddenly…from the north, nine streaks of white light blazed through the sky at high speed towards the Sherry Duchy. Halfway there, five of the streaks of white light changed to fly towards each of the five small cities around the Sherry Duchy, while the other four streaks of light flew towards the prefectural city of Sherry.

If one drew near, one would discover…

That these streaks of light were awe-inspiring Angels who were radiating a soft, holy light. Every single one of these Angels had four wings. For them to immediately enter their Angel forms meant that the bodies they had descended into were totally capable of sustaining their might.

According to the hierarchy of Angels…

Two-Winged Angels were low-level Angels, Four-Winged Angels were middle-stage Angels, while Six Winged Angels were peak-stage Angels. As for Eight-Winged Angels…those were of the Demigod level. The legendary Twelve-Winged Angels possessed the awe-inspiring might of a Highgod.

Unfortunately, in the Yulan continent, it was impossible to find a body capable of withstanding the descent of a Twelve-Winged Angel.

“What a pity…” Osenno, flying behind those four Angels, mused to himself while staring at them. “The Radiant Sovereign created these humanoid constructs, but there is no chance of them making any breakthroughs. No matter how long they live for, their power will not change at all.”

People of Osenno’s level knew a great deal about what Angels were.

Angels, in truth, weren’t living creatures. They were humanoid constructs which the Radiant Sovereign had created in the Divine Realm of Light. Of course, Osenno had no idea how they were created, but he understood that Angels would never be able to break through. However many wings they were created with, that was how many wings they would forever have. For example, the Radiant Church had Angels who had lived for thousands of years, but their power was the exact same level as it had been thousands of years ago.

Although Angels were powerful, they were not capable of advancing.

This caused Osenno to somewhat look down on the Angels. He just treated the Angels as tools. On this day, his forces consisted solely of Angels, aside from himself. Not a single human Saint had come. As far as Osenno was concerned, the lives of human Saints, who were capable of advancement, were far more valuable than these Angels.

Within one of the smaller cities in the Sherry Duchy, a Four-Winged Angel descended into the center of the city. The soft, holy radiance around the Four-Winged Angel suffused the surrounding area, turning the night into day and illuminating the city.

Seeing this light, the citizens of this village all came running out.

“Ah! Angel!”

“An Angel!”

Everyone here was awestruck. Due to the long-term presence of the Radiant Church, many of these people believed in the Radiant Sovereign. Now, all of them had the feeling that the emissary of the Lord had come to save them.

Countless civilians fell to their knees.

“Those who have faith in the Lord shall receive the Lord’s protection. Those who betray the Lord shall be destroyed in the end.” The Four-Winged Angel’s voice penetrated throughout the little city, and over half of the four thousand soldiers in the town fell to their knees as well. As for the others who came from Blackdirt City, they stood there, feeling astonished.

An Angel?

A legendary Angel?

“Kill those heathens!” Suddenly, someone drew out his sword and stabbed a nearby military officer to death. Many of the military officers here were from the prefectural city of Moat. They didn’t believe in the Radiant Sovereign, and had even destroyed several churches in recent days.

But today…

A large number of nearby soldiers as well as civilians began to charge forward to kill all of the outsiders.

Without having to do a single thing, the Four-Winged Angel had reclaimed this city.

“Followers of the Lord, the Lord shall definitely give you his protection.” The Four-Winged Angel’s voice rang out.

The entire city was on its knees, filled with sincerity and faith. A smile appeared on the face of the Four-Winged Angel. He had easily discovered that there were over ten or so people here who trained in light-style magic. The Four-Winged Angel landed on the ground and walked towards one of the experts. “What is your name?”

The silver-haired old man was very excited. He respectfully said, “Oh, mighty and venerated Lord Angel, my name is Felton [Fei’er’dun]. In the past, I was a priest in the Radiant Church here in this town. I was lucky enough to survive.”

The Four-Winged Angel nodded. “From today onwards, Felton shall be the city governor for this city.” The Four-Winged Angel’s voice shook the skies, penetrating the entire city.

“Felton!” “Felton!” “Felton!”

The citizens of this village all began to shout loudly in joy. As they chanted, the Four-Winged Angel flew into the air, and in a burst of dazzling, holy light, the Four-Winged Angel left this little city and flew towards the prefectural city.

The other four little cities saw the exact same happen. The appearance of the Angels caused the believers of the Radiant Church to go crazy, and they fearlessly slaughtered the ‘heathens’, while those who trained in light-style magic or light-style battle-qi became appointed the new city governors.

As for the prefectural city of Sherry…

When the other five Four-Winged Angels had arrived, fires could be seen everywhere, because there were many soldiers who had come here from the prefectural city of Moat or from Blackdirt City, causing the battle here to be extremely intense.

“Lord Praetor.” The five Angels flew to Osenno’s side.

Osenno stood in mid-air, watching the three major battles going on below. Three Four-Winged Angels were currently engaging in battle with three Undying Warriors.

“Undying Warriors?” One of the Angels called out in surprise. Osenno nodded calmly. When Osenno had brought these four Angels to the prefectural city, due to the majestic awe-inspiring presence of the Angels, countless citizens began to attack Linley’s forces.

Even some soldiers had turned traitor.

This battle was extremely unfavorable for Linley’s side.

“F*ck off!” A terrifying, three-meter tall body that looked like a war machine, with bulging, muscled arms the size of a human waist. The man was covered with a layer of marble-like armor, revealing only his face, which was an awe-inspiring green color.

A Saint-level Undying Warrior!

Three Four-Winged Angels fighting three Saint-level Undying Warriors.

“Second brother, these guys are too fast.” Gates shouted angrily. The three people here were Gates, Hazer, and Ankh. All three of them were only warriors of the ninth rank. Even after transforming into Undying Warriors…they were only early-stage Saints. Perhaps they had the advantages of possessing the terrifying ‘defense’ and ‘strength’ inherent to Undying Warriors, they were able to fight the middle-stage Four-Winged Angels head on…but the Angels were too nimble.

A Four-Winged Angel very agilely swooped in from the side, kicking viciously against Gates. That kick, easily capable of shattering boulders, landed directly on Gates, but it only caused his body to tremble slightly.

Gates suddenly stared up at the sky, and saw that even more Angels had come. He immediately shouted, “Second brother, third brother, let’s go, now! More Angels are coming!”

They weren’t even able to handle three Angels, but six more Angels could now be seen above them, along with that human Saint. How could they win this battle?”

“Let’s go. The Radiant Church is really going all-out this time.” Ankh growled with anger as well.

With mighty leaps that caused the ground to shake and shatter, the three flew wildly towards the north like human meteors. However, of the Four Supreme Warriors, the Undying Warriors had the slowest flying speed.

As for Angels, they specialized in speed.

With a flicker of their wings, four of the Four-Winged Angels instantly appeared in front of Gates and the other two, while the other five remaining Four-Winged Angels appeared behind them.

“Fifth brother, what should we do?” Hazer looked at Gates.

Of the five brothers, Gates usually had the most ideas, but right now, seeing how they were surrounded by nine Angels, he only had the desire to cry. Good heavens. The difference in power was just too vast.

One on one, they could just barely fight to a standstill.

Nine on three? How could they fight?

“What to do?” An insane light appeared in Gates’ eyes. “Motherf*cker. Let’s go all out. If we take one with us, that’s a fair trade. If we take out two, we’ll have profited.” Gates let out a growl, then wildly charged towards the Angels. Although the Four-Winged Angels had good defense, they didn’t dare to clash head on against these human-shaped monsters.

The distant Osenno said calmly, “Angel Battle Formation.”

Instantly…

Three of the Four-Winged Angels flew away at high speed, while the other six Four-Winged Angels immediately set up the Angel Battle Formation, surrounding Gates and his brothers. One was above them, one was below them, while four were around them. This sudden encirclement caused Gates, Hazer, and Ankh to all be stunned.

“Break through!” Gates charged viciously against one of those walls of light.

“Bang!”

A terrifying, blazing force pierced towards Gates’ white armor, knocking him backwards.

“Fifth brother, are you alright?” Ankh immediately went to support him.

“I’m fine.” A hint of blood could be seen at the corner of Gates’ lips. “What tremendous force. It should most likely be comparable to a peak-stage Saint. Fortunately, this Undying Warrior Armor is also very strong. Otherwise, I’d be dead.”

Osenno flew over, calmly watching Hazer, Ankh, and Gates. “Saint-level Undying Warriors. The Armand clan?”

Gates and the others didn’t pay any attention to Osenno.

“I’ll give you three a chance. As long as you are willing to surrender to our Church, then I won’t kill you.” Osenno said calmly.

Gates, Ankh, and Hazer exchanged glances.

“Motherf*cker, if you have the ability to kill us, then come kill us.” Gates stared angrily at Osenno. “Daddy aint afraid of you!”

Osenno’s face turned cold.

“Do you take your old man to be a fool?” Gates said, staring upwards. “Stop bullshitting. Can it be that your Radiant Church has forgotten Lord Cesar’s warning?” In the past, the King of Killers, Cesar, had said long ago that if the Radiant Church dared to act against the five brothers, then Cesar would slaughter a path to the Sacred Isle.

Osenno snorted coldly.

Indeed, just now he had just been trying to trick Gates. He really didn’t dare to kill Gates and his brothers. After all…he didn’t dare to disobey the words of Cesar. The King of Killers who had become a Saint five thousand years ago had reached a terrifying level of power long ago.

And in recent years, he had reached the Deity-level.

He had become a Deity!

Even if Osenno was ten times as bold, he wouldn’t dare to offend him. Offending him…meant that perhaps the Radiant Church would face annihilation.

“Disperse the Angel Battle Formation.” Osenno said calmly.

“Hrm?” Gates and the other three exchanged glances. Could it be that Osenno would be so kind-hearted as to release them? But as soon as the six Four-Winged Angels dispersed the Angel Battle Formation, Osenno’s body transformed into a black blur. Gates and his brothers didn’t have the chance to dodge at all.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”

Three vicious kicks landed against each of the three brothers, transforming these three humanoid monsters into meteors which slammed into the ground at high speed.

“Boom!” The ground split apart from the collision, and the earth itself shook violently. Three massive human-shaped craters appeared, with Gates and his brothers in the center of each of them. Their white armor had cracked like a tortoise-shell, and blood was vomiting forth from their mouths.

They could no longer move. Osenno’s control of force had been perfect. Although he had badly injured them, they weren’t in any mortal danger.

With a flip of his hand, Osenno retrieved three adamantine-alloyed manacles and tossed them to the nearby Angels. “Help me chain them up. You two are responsible for watching over them. The rest of you, come with me to the prefectural city of Moat.” After finishing his words, Osenno flew off towards the north, not even looking at Gates and the others, followed by seven Four-Winged Angels who followed him.

Between the prefectural city of Sherry and the prefectural city of Moat was a distance of a few hundred kilometers.

Gates and his brothers had been suddenly ambushed, and they hadn’t had a chance to even warn the remaining brothers. Caught totally off-guard, the prefectural city of Moat was hit by the sneak attack of Osenno and the seven Four-Winged Angels as well. This time, Osenno acted very quickly!

As soon as Barker and Boone had transformed into their Undying Warrior forms, Osenno had given each of them a kick.

“Bang!” “Bang!”

The two Undying Warriors were smashed into the ground by the kicks, creating two man-shaped craters.

“And there’s a Saint-level magical beast as well.” Osenno’s spiritual energy quickly discovered the Blackcloud Panther, Haeru, who was currently retreating at high speed. As soon as Haeru had seen Barker and Boone be defeated in the blink of an eye, he had known what the situation was. If he were to defeat Barker and Boone at the same time, he would have to spend a little bit of time.

This mysterious human Saint was simply too powerful.

Without even doing battle, Haeru had immediately turned tail and fled.

“Master, master. Come back, quick!” Haeru called out in his mind.


Empires rise and fall on the Yulan Continent. Saints, immortal beings of unimaginable power, battle using spells and swords, leaving swathes of destruction in their wake. Magical beasts rule the mountains, where the brave – or the foolish – go to test their strength. Even the mighty can fall, feasted on by those stronger. The strong live like royalty; the weak strive to survive another day.

This is the world which Linley is born into. Raised in the small town of Wushan, Linley is a scion of the Baruch clan, the clan of the once-legendary Dragonblood Warriors. Their fame once shook the world, but the clan is now so decrepit that even the heirlooms of the clan have been sold off. Tasked with reclaiming the lost glory of his clan, Linley will go through countless trials and tribulations, making powerful friends but also deadly enemies.

Come witness a new legend in the making. The legend of Linley Baruch. 

Under the command of the leader of the six-winged angels, eighteen six-winged angels each occupied a direction around Yang Ling. Eighteen pulses of Magical Energy gathered to form a translucent veil of light through the Angel Battle Formation, creating an independent space. The space blocked off all forms of energy from the outside world, trapping Yang Ling securely within.
The Angel Battle Formation was extremely terrifying. It grouped the many angels into one being through a mysterious spell, such that they could diffuse the attacks of their enemies amongst themselves, as well as share their vitality and Magical Energy. The more angels gathered into the formation, the greater their offense and defense became. It was an advantageous weapon of the Angel Army within the City Amongst the Clouds, famed throughout countless dimensions.
In order to trap and kill the master of the Magical Beast Army, Yang Ling, and quickly end the battle, the Angel Army did not mind sending eighteen of their strongest six-winged angels to attack him in unison. As long as they could kill Yang Ling, not only would the morale of the soldiers of the Magical Beast Territory and the Magical Beast Army drop considerably, but they would also be left without a leader. The crisis will naturally be averted if that happens!
"Hmph, you should feel lucky that you are dying under the Angel Battle Formation of eighteen angels!" The six-winged angel leading the group let out a cold laugh, his wings gently flapping. He was floating in the air, looking down icily on the trapped Yang Ling.
After the eighteen six-winged angels, whose abilities were akin to the peak of Domain Expert one step away from divine level, formed the Angel Battle Formation, even an average Divine-level Expert would not be able to escape, much less a Domain Expert. Even a powerful fighter at the peak of a Low-level Deity would not be able to break through the formation to escape easily. In the eyes of the angels, Yang Ling, a mere Domain Expert, was a dead man.
Angel Battle Formation?
Looking at the six-winged angels consumed in bloodlust, Yang Ling felt an unprecedented sense of danger. Pressure, suppression…This feeling felt even more dangerous than when he had to face the powerful Fabris alone. In his alarm, he quickly cast Ground Guardian and unleashed the Ice-sealing Domain, then layered on the Energy Realm and whipped out his sharp Blood Elf Dagger.
"God once said that cultists are the source of all evil. Go and die!" The six-winged angel leading the group let out a long, cold grunt, then led the attack, slicing down with the sharp blade in his hand and releasing a lethal green blade aura.
Whoosh…
The green blade aura rushed toward Yang Ling, as fast as lightning, breaking the air as it did. It released an alarming amount of energy, instantly arriving before Yang Ling.
Woo…
Yang Ling rapidly avoided the startling green blade aura, raising his Blood Elf Dagger as he pounced straight for a six-winged angel on his left. The space created by the Angel Battle Formation was incredibly mysterious, and he was unable to teleport out using his evasion techniques. However, after his body had been strengthened time and again through the cultivation of his Body Honing Wizard Mantra, his individual speed was also very alarming. He arrived before the six-winged angel in the blink of an eye, stabbing down fiercely with his dagger.
With the surprise attack, Yang Ling believed that the six-winged angel would either die or sustain severe injuries after being caught off guard. However, the outcome shocked him!
He saw the eighteen six-winged angels roar violently in unison as a pulsing Magical Energy welled out, swarming toward the angel in front of Yang Ling like a tide, forming a layer of incandescent silver armor of light. A crisp ring rang out as Yang Ling's sharp Blood Elf Dagger seemed to have hit a steel board. Not only did he not manage to stab into the angel, but the tremor from the impact also made his hand turn numb!
Even worse, after the angel that Yang Ling targeted took his attack head-on without receiving any damage, he tilted his waist and brought down his sharp giant blade fiercely toward Yang Ling, his movement as fast as lightning. Even though Yang Ling had quick reactions, he was still one step too late, the sharp giant blade slicing down on his shoulder.
Puuu…
The brown light created by the Ground Guardian shook. Even though it had managed to block off the sharp dagger, the monstrous strength behind the attack managed to pass through even the Ice-sealing Throne straight to Yang Ling's body. In that instant, Yang Ling felt as though he had been hit by a heavy hammer, a streak of blood flowing down from the side of his mouth. He almost fell to the ground after his body shook! It was as though he had carelessly been hit by a giant meteor from outer space, his innards almost breaking due to the tremors of the impact!
Layered strength!
Could this be the secret and terror behind the so-called Angel Battle Formation?
After letting out a dull grunt, Yang Ling retreated quickly, using his extreme speed to dodge the giant blades and green blade auras of the angels. The strength of these angels was too terrifying, not losing even to Fabris. There was no way that an individual six-winged angel would have such terrifying strength. If his guess was right, these eighteen angels must have become one through some special spell and could instantly gather the strength of everyone in the formation into one person. Otherwise, there was no way that the other party could have blocked his sharp Blood Elf Dagger or erupt with such startling strength!
"Hmph, where else you can run off to?" After missing his attacks multiple times, seeing Yang Ling's exceptional speed, the six-winged angel leading the group let out a cold grunt. He instructed the angels to gradually reduce the radius of the formation, limiting the space in which Yang Ling could move, then shot out bolts of sharp green blade auras.
"Sixteen times the gravity, Ice Wind Storm!"
Faced with the unprecedented danger, Yang Ling did not mind expending a large amount of Wizard Power and Mental Energy, manically casting abilities. Since the Blood Elf Dagger was unable to pierce through the angels' light armor, Yang Ling decided to use his fists, exceptional speed, alarming defensive capabilities, and insane strength in retaliation. Even though he was spitting out more and more blood after being hit multiple times by the angels' giant blade, under his manic attacks several of the angels also sustained heavy injuries. They either had their ribs fractured or their blood vessels severed.
Bloody, manic, violent…
Yang Ling was shocked when he witnessed the battle capabilities of the angels. However, the angels were even more shocked when they saw the battle capabilities of Yang Ling and his Magical Beast Army, bitter beyond words.
The Great Eight-winged Angel had immense abilities, his might far greater than an average angel. However, he was locked in a stalemate with the speedy Elder Brent. In order to kill the leader Yang Ling, he had mobilized the eighteen strongest six-winged angels in the army to surround and attack Yang Ling. To think that not only did they not manage to end the battle quickly, they instead suffered heavy casualties from the other party's insane counter-attacks, unable to free themselves. After all, without the Angel Battle Formation, none of the six-winged angels was a match for Yang Ling!
There were around three hundred angels guarding the jail facility. However, the Magical Beasts Yang Ling summoned numbered in the thousands. There was a massive difference in their numbers! Furthermore, there were also three thousand soldiers wielding crossbows, armored from head to toe, as well as the tens of thousands of soldiers from the Dark Association!
As the battle outside drew to a close, more and more soldiers swarmed into the underground jail facility, all of them pouncing toward the Angel Army and launching fierce attacks under the leadership of their commander, unafraid of death. The soldiers under Ashnamov's command spread out toward the corner, shooting out a concentrated rain of arrows under the protection of the soldiers from the Dark Association, turning the angels charging toward them into porcupines.
If the soldiers from the Dark Association and the heavily-armored soldiers of the Magical Beast Territory were akin to sharp blades, making it hard for the angels to deal with, then the Magical Beast Army was like furious bullets, harvesting the souls of the angels!
Seeing that Yang Ling was heavily surrounded, the Magical Beast Army erupted in a frenzy!
Even the level nine Magical Beasts such as the Flying Spiders, Giant Apes and Twin-legged Flying Dragons sacrificed their lives to take down the enemies, much less the Self-destructing Bats, launching waves of attacks. The Corpse Wizard King, Dark Dragon King, and Shadow Wizard Winnink unleashed alarming battle abilities of assassinating, poisoning, pummeling…They used all of the techniques at their disposal, killing the angels by any means possible.
The Dark Dragon King charged from side to side. Even though he was covered in injuries, the angels he caught hold of all became corpses without exception, all of them rendered into pieces. The Giant Ape King was covered in blood, roaring as he charged toward the angels, smashing the angels blocking his way into a pulp with his alarming leaping ability and massive strength. He bashed in their heads and tore off their wings. The Corpse Wizard King hid within the Magical Beast Army and roamed around the battlefield, using his Corpse Poison Domain to turn the angels that were caught off guard into skeletons…
Faced with the increasing number of fearless soldiers from the Dark Association, the endless stream of arrows, and the Magical Beast Army blanketing the area, the Angel Army suffered heavy casualties. No one could have thought that Yang Ling would be so difficult to deal with. No one could have expected his Magical Beast Army to be powerful to such an extent!
"Quick, hold the fort, don't let them charge in!" Seeing the Angel Army suffer from heavy casualties, Elder Klive took the opportunity and ran straight for the second level of the underground jail facility under the protection of a team of heavy cavalry, causing the eight-winged angel to exclaim in shock. The second level of the underground jail facility housed extremely powerful cultists who had deep animosity with the Church. The outcome would be disastrous if Elder Klive managed to charge in and release all of the criminals!
A few thousand years ago, the Church who had all the advantages still had to pay a heavy price in order to capture the three head honchos of the Dark Association. As a Great Angel who had descended unto the Tailun Continent for a few thousand years, his memories of the pathetic battle back then were still fresh. No one knew more than him how terrifying the three head honchos of the Dark Association were!
"Hmph, Wind Ripple Dagger!" Seeing that the eight-winged angel was attempting to kill Elder Klive and his group, Elder Brent would naturally not let him have his way, willing to expend a substantial amount of his Divine Powers to cast a large-scale Wind Ripple Dagger, trying his best to keep the other party at bay.
"God's Judgement, go and die, go and die!"
After having his route blocked off by Elder Brent at the critical moment, the eight-winged angel erupted in fury. He flapped his wings and avoided the other party's Wind Daggers, then slammed down with his giant blade, releasing a red blade aura that looked like fire, leaving a gaping wound on Elder Brent's chest. However, just as he was about to turn around and charge forward to block Elder Klive's way, the body of the injured Elder Brent trembled, once again casting a blanketing wave of Wind Daggers, forcing him to stop once again!
…
Yang Ling was unable to charge out of the terrifying Angel Battle Formation, but the eighteen most elite six-winged angels were unable to quickly kill him either, getting locked in a stalemate with him. Without the command of the eight-winged angel, without the assistance of the eighteen strongest six-winged angels, the ordinary two-winged and four-winged angels were killed off by the allied forces. Even the remaining six-winged angels were all killed off or locked in a stalemate with the combined forces of the Dark Dragon King and Corpse Wizard King.
Without the obstruction of the powerful angels, the elites by Elder Klive's side received a huge boost in morale, manically charging into the camp of the Angel Army. Once, twice… After sacrificing several thousand corpses, they finally managed to penetrate the formation of the angels, successfully making it into the second level of the underground jail facility. The eight-winged angel was as surprised as he was furious. Unfortunately, with Elder Brent stopping him with all his might, he was unable to free himself at that instant, no matter how strong he was!
Roar…
Elder Klive had just charged into the underground jail cellar when a wild, bestial roar rang out. A sinister, dark aura welled out of the tunnel, quickly spreading to every corner of the underground jail facility. After sensing the alarming Dark Aura, the morale of the Dark Association's soldiers received a huge boost, all of them visibly elated. The angels guarding the underground jail facility trembled, their faces turning pale. Even the eight-winged angel was no exception, looking in despair at the sinister entrance of the tunnel.
The three head honchos that had been trapped for thousands of years had finally been unsealed, returning to the Tailun Continent!


CA mesmerizing female moonlight priest, a beauty of the darkness who captivates the soul of others… They all flood to his side!

With the help of the mysterious Wizard Power and terrifying Magical Beasts, Yang Ling had successfully created his very own divine path, at the same time enjoying fame in all parts of the world.

But as a Wizard, would he be able to avoid the mortal enemies of the Wizards back in the day -- The Lord and the Arbiter?
Let us wait and see...

An elemental stone statue soldier appeared about every one-thousand yards. The winged skeleton adjusted his speed just twice. Every time he saw an elemental stone statue soldier, he would use the power of Blood Cry Explosion within the meteor hammer to take the soldiers down.
The winged skeleton did not stop for the entire one-thousand mile journey. The meteor hammer in his hand was as hot as it could have gotten. It flared up on the surface, with only the core remaining so cold that it neared freezing point. The gap was where magic arrays worked most nimbly.
If seen from afar what Soldier had in his hand looked like a large fireball with a diameter of more than three yards. Every collision of the hammer brought with it an explosion on the fireball. The sound of it reverberated for one-hundred miles. Only the ancient warriors would have been completely unmoved with such thundering booms being near them. When the winged skeleton missed the vital points of any of the soldiers, the warriors would then swarm at the missed target.
The winged skeleton did not change his tactics until encountering the blue ice maidens. The blue ice maidens were unable to withstand such powerful explosions, resulting in them swiftly falling to the floor. They suffered grievous injuries from severely cracked cores.
The winged skeleton was totally unaware that he had just created an entirely new offensive equipment. All he had in his mind was that he wanted to see Saleen as quickly as possible. Until then, he needed to be familiar with his new weapon. He did not bother leaving the perimeter of the wall and simply kept up with his onslaught. The speed at which it was done prevented the elemental creatures from being able to gather their numbers and gang up on him. They fell one after another instead.
The speed at which the winged skeleton was able to reach the environment of the imperial city was three times that he had achieved on land. He reached a very quiet place in less than half a day's time. The elemental creatures around those parts all fell onto the floor, their eyes looking empty.
Soldier made his way further into the city, and was able to hear a low growl.
"A powerful monster!"
The winged skeleton turned around and ran towards the source of the sound. The fires of his meteor hammer were still burning. The eyes of the ancient warriors behind him were still as cold as ever.
The ancient warriors were something that existed between humans and spirits. Some creatures existed in the gaps between the usual categories. The sound wave attack of the angel of fear was completely ineffective against the ancient warriors.
"Master!"
The winged skeleton finally picked up Saleen's presence, or to put it in a more accurate manner, it was Saleen sensing the winged skeleton nearby. He had exuded his aura outside the divine tree magic tower, summoning his servant to him.
Outside of Saleen's divine tree magic tower, the angel of fear had been laying siege for two days. She swung her blade at the tower repeatedly and nonchalantly, feeling the retaliation of the construct. The tower's retaliation was very even. The same amount of energy was wielded regardless of where the angel of fear hit.
The angel of fear was looking for weak spots. It was looking for a place where she would be able to cut the tower open with just one slash. Minor weaknesses were all over the tower. In her perspective, she would have been able to tear down the magic tower slowly given enough time. She however, did not want to stay there and waste months or even more than half a year. She wanted to capture Saleen immediately and suck out his soul.
The angel of fear felt the winged skeleton coming as well. The level difference rendered the winged skeleton and the twenty-four warriors behind him as bright as daylight in the darkness to her. The angel of fear and the face on her torso laughed maniacally at the same time.
"O' fallen human, what have you brought with you now, I wonder?", the angel of fear stopped attacking and shouldered her blade, looking in the direction the winged skeleton was running.
Saleen was unable to hear what the angel of fear was saying as he had completely cut off all sound-based communications between the tower and the outside world. Without a soul contract, he would not have been able to sense the winged skeleton's presence. Saleen had only his eyes to rely on at that moment, so he understood what was going on out there by sight. The angel of fear cast her eyes in the direction where the winged skeleton was making his way to her. Saleen saw it all and felt extremely worried.
The twenty mile distance between where he stood and the wall was hardly a problem for a grade-9 professional. Saleen was at his wits' end all of a sudden. The face at the torso of the angel of fear suddenly started chanting solemnly, rendering all pests at her knees in her control. She then had them rush at Soldier, intending to overwhelm the newcomer with numbers.
Saleen's mind raced with worry. He took out the witcher spider from his Devil Ring. He threw the spider into the water flame without second thoughts, and began crafting the magic arrays on the spider. Saleen's alchemic crafting methods were stronger than Aini's parents. He needed the spider to work at that moment more than he ever did.
Saleen felt himself being cornered. The angel of fear attacked the tower relentlessly in search of the tower's weakness. The openings that Saleen revealed deliberately failed to catch the angel of fear's attention. He probably had only one chance at attacking the angel. If he failed, him and everyone around him would be reduced to food for the angel of fear.
The magic array on the witcher spider's back was erased and Saleen put his last piece of broken jade on its back. He infused it with a bit of power of life from his left hand. He then stamped it with his family badge. The rule of energy balance was worked into the magic array and imprinted on the family badge.
Energies overflowed from the surface of the witcher spider, and Saleen set tens of magic nucleus shards around the edge of the family badge, creating a mini magic array. The only use of the magic array was to make the spider seem very powerful. It was to make it seem to be at least a grade-9 creature.
The winged skeleton rushed all the way to Saleen. It ended up facing tens of thousands of grade-7 monsters all of a sudden. The more powerful ones among them had even reached the peak of grade-9.
The winged skeleton's senses told him that there were even more powerful monsters lying in wait just about a dozen miles away. That was where Saleen's presence laid. He swung the meteor hammer in his hands. The pests were hardly able to defend against it. The winged skeleton easily sent tens of their enemies flying at a time. He headed for the angel of fear like a tidal wave washing over ants.
The flaming meteor hammer burned brighter and fiercer in the dark and under the water pressure. Any pests encountered were quickly blown to pieces with just one single piece of bloodstone the winged skeleton created.
The tens of thousands of pests hardly slowed the winged skeleton and the twenty-four ancient warriors. They were like invincible elite troops slaughtering their way into a turf held by a bunch of peasants.
The angel of fear was rather surprised. She had thought that it would be easy for such massive numbers of pests to overwhelm twenty something grade-9 beings in an open field. Her enemies proved far more powerful than she had initially anticipated.
The angel of fear smirked in joy after the feeling of surprise subsided. The stronger the ones coming to look for the human in the tower, the more important they were to the human. She refused to believe that the human inside would simply allow her to kill his savior.
Saleen, of course, would never allow Soldier to simply be killed in front of his eyes. The winged skeleton would be no match for the angel of fear, regardless of how strong he had gotten. Such difference in levels was near-impossible to be adequately covered by the power of equipment alone. Nothing other than his own family badge had worked. Even Raphael's Crystal Finger would not be able to kill the angel of fear.
"Master, don't go out!" seeing how the plates of the devil's armor flipped about Saleen, as he put on his mask and tookthe wooden sword that Joey crafted for him, Nailisi knew right away that Saleen was about to sneak up on the angel of fear.
"Head out with me. If death does come knocking, none of us will be able to get out alive! Nailisi, give me a nightmare!"
"No!" Nailisi shouted.
"Give it to me, or I will sever my contract with you!" Saleen said with a cold expression.
"Master!" Nailisi had not anticipated Saleen to be so determined. He had even prepared to open the magic tower. If she did not follow Saleen's order, he would simply go out himself instead of waiting for an opening.
"Darn you, Soldier! I…" Nailisi was crying. "Is that pile of bones worth that much to master? He might die going out to save that thing!"
"I would do the same if you were the one out there," Saleen extended his hand to Nailisi. She gave in. She then took her three-faced bone demon form, summoning two nightmares along the way.
Black flames burned beneath the feet of the massive nightmares. The soul flames bursting outward in their eyes were black as well. Saleen rode on one nightmare and Nailisi followed suit. She took her spear with a cold expression. She headed for the wall of the tower with her master.
The wings of the winged skeleton spread outside the divine tree magic tower as he made his way before the angel of fear. The two yard tall skeletal being looked like a child before the eight yard tall angel of fear.
The Winged Skull flapped his wings and shot upwards, bringing the meteor hammer down on the angel of fear's head.
The speed of the attack surpassed the limit of a grade-9 professional. A vacuum followed right behind the hammer. Mirages flashed in the vacuum, which boomed with thundering sounds of explosions. The hammer fell right on the face of the angel of fear before the sound caught up.
The angel of fear smirked coldly. She turned around slightly and brought her blade down silently. It landed right on the winged skeleton's meteor hammer.
The meteor hammer, which was crafted using the horn of a single-horned white whale, was split in two by the angel of fear's blade. The shimmer of the blade told the winged skeleton that the edge was headed for him next. The winged skeleton was only barely able to turn and evade it in the nick of time. He sacrificed one of his bone wings to the blade.
The two-colored soul flame in the winged skeleton's eyes danced furiously. He was able to feel pain, after all. His wings, which would have served more than enough as weapons themselves, were as weak as a blade of grass before the angel of fear's blade. Tens of black faces swirled on the angel of fear's blade, shrieking eerily. Soldier felt intense pain where his wing got cut off. His body gave and rolled to the left.
The angel of fear played around with her blade for a bit, cutting off their other wing while she was at it. The winged skeleton moaned in pain. He saw the face on the monster's torso open its mouth wide and lash out a black tongue. The tongue was more than ten yards long like a snake, coiling at his waist.
"No!" the winged skeleton yelled in terror. The golden heart in his chest cavity shrunk to the size of a fist violently. Large amount of spirit energy within the spirit space was absorbed into the winged skeleton's body and crystallized. The winged skeleton's power jumped by ten times after being powered by so much spirit energy. He threw the broken half of the meteor hammer away and took out his own battle axe.
Crack...
The angel of fear's blade swiped lightly at it. The magic array, which resembled two eyes on the axe, was pierced by the blade. The massive axe shattered into twelve pieces soon after.


It is said that the true meaning of a mage is to fully understand the truth of the world. A mage named Saleen Metatrin goes on many missions as a normal mage to try and change his fate. This in turn led to many problems and adventures.  

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The angel just stood there for about 30 seconds. There was no writhing or shaking. He just stood there, with something pouring out from his head. His head was crushed by the metal football. And then, as if someone had pushed him, he dropped, shaking tremendously. It was then that the ball dropped out from the head and the mixture of fluid and blood began to pour onto the ground.
Dohyuk helped his other body stand and looked down. There was an attempt to regenerate, but it didn't seem to be working. The angel was dying. 
And as such, the wings were also shrinking, as if they were dissolving. Except for the one wing that was dissolving at a slower pace, all three wings seemed like they would soon disappear.
Yet, he was still alive. 
"…I should…"
"…Finish him…"
The two Dohyuks spoke and the one who had taken no damage tried to make a move.
-O' God of Unbreakable.
"…!!"
"…!!"
Another voice came, and another angel came down from the sky. The two Dohyuks looked up. It was the four-winged angel that controlled the tower from Dohyuk's city. It was over. He had no way to fight anymore. But then he realized-
'He's not here to fight me.'
If the angel wanted to attack, he had time. It seemed that he wasn't trying to fight based off his voice and sad expression.
"Are you next?" Dohyuk asked, but the response was weirder than he expected.
-No. I have no right or reason to fight against you.
"Then?"
-I just wish you could be merciful against my fellow angel, O'God.
"…"
Dohyuk asked, "I thought there were thousands of you guys. Or do you guys pick one up and put it in a recycling bin or something?"
-That is not likely.
Dohyuk wasn't serious when he asked his question, but the angel answered seriously.
-He has extreme injuries that will not allow him to regenerate. And with his sin for being incapable, Lord Casita will not heal him. Even if he lives, he will lose all of his three wings and return to being a worthless, one-winged angel.
"Then why-" Dohyuk tried to ask but waited. The angel then answered.
-He is my friend.
"…Bull.."
'Sh*t.' But Dohyuk couldn't say it.
"Friend? He's your friend? So you want to save him? You are asking me for a personal favor? It doesn't have to do with your master?"
-…Yes.
'That is impossible!' Dohyuk tried to shout. It made sense if they were human, but these guys were not human. 
"How disgusting."
Dohyuk then placed his feet on the angel that was on the ground. 
"Make up something more feasible. I almost believed you."
-I can't help it if you cannot believe me.
The angel was looking down at the foot that Dohyuk had placed on the angel.
"…"
If it was any other situation, Dohyuk would've finished the angel already. But he couldn't. It wasn't because he trusted the angel. It was the eyes. The eyes looking down at his friend… those were the same eyes he saw from the man that had died about ten minutes ago.
Bill.
Dohyuk took a deep breath and spoke.
"You and him. How did you become friends? Do you send telepathic messages to each other, commenting about what everything looked like through the countless things you guys did in multiple worlds?
-….
The angel did not answer. Dohyuk narrowed his eyes.
"You can't answer that?"
-I'm afraid not, O'God."
"Hmph."
Dohyuk tried to think about what it meant, but then he changed his question.
"Okay. Let's consider that I let this one live."
-If you do that…
"Let's say I believe that he will be a worthless one wing after that. But I don't think killing him won't give me anything either."
-To be exact...
"Huh?"
-If you kill him, you will get 4,552,241 coins. I know it is not a small amount.
"You mean, if I let him live…" Dohyuk looked up and the angel nodded.
"Good."
He then took his foot off the angel.
"Show me what will you give me right now."
And before he could finish, the angel grabbed one of his wings and pulled.
Blood splattered.
"…!"
-It is the wing of a four-winged angel.
He offered the wing to Dohyuk. Unlike the wings of the fallen angel, this wing did not dissolve.
-If you bring this to the merchant, you will receive equipment that can be made by processing this wing.
"And that is more worth than 4 million coins?"
-I can promise you that.
"How about you pull me another one?"
The angel did not respond. After the brief silence, Dohyuk scoffed and grabbed the wing.
"I'm joking."
It seemed the wing was to serve as a symbol and the embodiment of the angel's power. One wing less was still doable, but losing two wings meant that they would lose half their powers. 
"But if I find out that the worth of this wing is less than 4 million, I promise you that I will rip the remaining three off of you."
-Yes.
The angel answered.
"Good."
Dohyuk then kicked the angel on the ground. The four-winged- no, three-winged angel then picked up his now one-winged angel friend up from the ground.
-Thank you for your mercy.
And then he bowed to Dohyuk.
-May the blessing of Casita be bestowed upon you during your illumination…
"Don't give me that crap and get lost."
Dohyuk waved and the angel soared to the sky and disappeared.
Dohyuk then looked down at the wing. He didn't 100% believe the angel on the worth, but the wing reflected Kasha's heat completely. It was certain that it would have other types of resistances in place. If he could create a piece of equipment with those features intact…
"…Dammit."
Dohyuk then stopped thinking. He knew he was successful, but it didn't feel good.
"Bastard."
The eyes that the angel that pulled his wing showed the humanity behind the angel and that made Dohyuk think differently. 
It was as if he had made a human to end up like that.
After checking that there was nothing that could threaten him, Dohyuk became one again. One of his bodies had lost an arm, so he was now missing one arm. Dohyuk grabbed the wing with his remaining arm and turned.
'Come to think of it…'
He remembered he didn't listen to the announcement to the end. He didn't hear what the 'reward' was. 
But it didn't matter since he could ask Giwon or Yuri. 
He didn't have to ask however as Giwon and Yuri quickly came running to Dohyuk at first sight to see what the reward was. It was shocking for veterans like them to hear it.
"Hah."
Dohyuk couldn't help but let out a hollow laugh as he listened.

The world has turned into a hell, a place where the strong thrive!
Everyone has future knowledge.
But in the end, only those who are destined to succeed will succeed!

@ :- This sign means the class is divided into three sub class.{ LOWER/ MIDDLE/ HIGHER}

Tier 9 :
This class consist of Normal Beings [ Humans, Animals etc...!]

Tier 8 : @
This class consists of Low class devils/ Studemt magicians/ 1-3 Pair winged Angel or Fallen Angel.

Tier 7 : @
This class consists of Mid class devils/ Teacher magicians/ 4-6 Pair winged Angel or Fallen Angel.

Tier 6 : 
This class consists of High class devils/ Master magicians/ 7-9 Pair winged Angel or Fallen Angel.

Tier 5 :@
This class consists of Ultimate class devils/ Principal magicians/ 10-12 Pair winged Angel or Fallen Angel.

Tier 4 : @
This class consists of Satan class/ Seraph (13-15 Pair winged angel or Fallen angel)

Tier 3 : @
This cass consists of God/ Suer devil/ 16 Pair winged angel or Fallen Angel.

Tier 2 : @
This class consists of Powerful beings who are capable of destroying the world.(OPHIS/ GREAT RED / TRIXEHA / James Lucifer)

TIER 1 : @
This class only consist of one being (ORIGIN) . He is the creator of every world, multiverse. (other information not available)

ORIGIN can be considered as origin god who created DxD world and distributing his some of other to form other lesser god.(Odin etc.)

@it is fandic but due to some error its type is change to novel.

All the credit for cover goes to artist! I don't own the cover.

DxD novel's is property of it's original author. all rights are reserved to him only ! except my characters!

our MC traveling through black hole which accidentally leads him to house of ORIGIN(creator God) who later become friend with him and Grant his wish to live in Dxd world. travel with OP MC in his adventurous life.

Now I won't lie. The power system in DxD is seriously fucked up because of issei. I can never gauge his power accurately. Just know that now he is strong enough to fight and beat gods so for those who already know the classification he surpassed the Satan class and even most super devil or equivalent are inferior to him.

Here the classification

LOW-CLASS:
-low-class devil
-two-winged angel/fallen angels
-low-class exorcist 

MID-CLASS:
-mid-class devil
-four-winged angel/fallen angel
-mid-class exorcist 

HIGH-CLASS: The high class is kind of a limit. Many are able to reach it but few are able to surpass it. For the human, it's close to impossible to reach this class without having a sacred gear or some kind of legendary weapons such as Durandal. The only one who broke through that limit and nearly reached the ultimate class was Vasco Strada. Don't talk about Dulio. Dulio is a living cheat code. Even then the number of high-class exorcist is pitiful and most are only comparable to mid-class. You could also talk about magicians but for me they are a little different from normal humans

-High-class devil
-six-winged angel/fallen angel
-high-class exorcist  

ULTIMATE-CLASS: ultimate class are basically nuclear war weapons. Ultimate classes could destroy entire nation by themselves. So yeah. When you enter this class only then can you really be respected? 
-ultimate class devil
-eight and ten-winged angel/fallen angel


SATAN-CLASS
-Satan-class devil
-Twelve winged angel

SUPER DEVIL CLASS: The super devil class is extremely hard. Like only three Devils reached this class. Even for the Gods, not many reached it
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Now those classes I used are mostly Human, angels and devils with gods appearing toward the end. The fans know of course that this isn't all. There is also the yokai, the vampire and other such races. Finally, there's being who are basically a class themselves such as the dragon. For the yokai, the strongest I know is Yakasa who is a kitsune and is comparable to an Ultimate class. Kuroka should also be close to ultimate class. But not sure. 

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THE DRAGONS

-TRUE DRAGON: There's only one true dragon 
The dragon of dream Great Red. (AN: What a coincidence since I am REDLAW.)

-DRAGON GOD: Only one being is called dragon god and that's Ophis the dragon of infinity, the Orobouros dragon. Some can speak about Lilith but well she is basically Ophis clone so... 

-HEAVENLY DRAGON: There's only two heavenly dragons. The red dragon(again what a coincidence) and the white dragon. Those two are superior to Super Satan class since they're said to be the killer of gods and Satan. In order to beat them the leaders of all the three factions had to fight together. 

-FIVE DRAGON KING: Apart from the Dragon King Tiamat who is comparable to Satan class . The other four are comparable to ultimate class. 

-HIGH-LEVEL DRAGON: Basically the lowest level for an adult dragon. Yep. The lowest level for dragon is a level most being can only hope to reach. 
-LOW-LEVEL DRAGON: Those can't really be called dragon. More like a failure of evolution. They lack the intelligence dragon are known for and are more like giant reptiles than dragons. 
EVIL DRAGON: Those bunches are a group of little bastards with no exact power level. Still, most of them are stronger than Dragon King with The strongest Crom Cruach being said to be equal in power with the two heavenly dragons.

Now there's one thing you must know about dragon in DxD they are basically bug code. They have a mode called [OUTRAGE], it's basically the reverse scale of the dragon for those used to read CN.

Anyway, that mode is like a super booster. They're basically like mc from xianxia story. When in outrage, they can jump many levels and beat down people they should have never been able to beat.

One, for example, went from ultimate class to super devil for a short instant and bitch slapped a major villain.

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A world where all myth clash. Three great factions vying for supremacy. A multitude of power eyeing them from the shadow.

In this world, à child was born. One so rare that his kind was basically unseen. Bestowed with a name synonymous with death, known as the uncrowned king of the church, what kind of storm will this child bring?

Follow our hero as he visits the world and brings change to the society.

Disclaimer: The DxD franchise does not belong to me. I am just a fan trying to bring an alternative story to a novel I like. The cover picture doesn't belong to me either. 

Note: This story will be mainly in the Slashdog part which is part of the DxD universe but set 4 four years prior to the event of DxD. Also, DxD is a light novel with 25 volumes + side volumes and a sequel with already 3 volumes called Shin Highschool DxD. Only the first ten volumes and some side stories have been adapted in Anime. As such many terms and characters, I use may be unknown. But don't worry I will do my best so that everyone can follow.

NOTE 2: I AM currently writing another fanfic called THE TRIALS: PATH TOWARD GODHOOD. Try it. The mc is different in personality but I hope you'll like it nonetheless.

 Naturally, crazed was not an appropriate expression to describe them.
 The Angels' looked incredibly beautiful, but their faces appeared to be only a mold. With the same cold expressions on their face, they all looked the same. 
 Wei Xiao Bei felt that these angels were not alive at all, but robots formed from an assembly line.
 Cold and unfeeling!
 Towards the cold expressions of the enemy, Wei Xiao Bei was also unfeeling.
 Even if the Divine White Mist Great Spear penetrated their bodies, these Angels did not change their expressions at all, not even displaying terror.
 In truth, Wei Xiao Bei had already activated [Law Intimidation] in secret, but what made him speechless was that the Angels were completely immune to it, even if they were very weak.
 They appeared to have no conscience at all as they continued to charge at Wei Xiao Bei and die from his spear.
 Under the rhythm of them taking the initiative to throw away their lives, Wei Xiao Bei's killing efficiency increased by a lot.
 In simpler terms, Wei Xiao Bei simply did not even have to make any plans. He only needed to brandish his spear and continue to thrust and pierce the enemy.
 On the other hand, the Angels continued to act like moths flying into a flame as they continuously died from being penetrated.
 In the end, the White Mist coming out of the Great Spear was too late in devouring their origins, allowing some of them to fly back.
 In truth, if Wei Xiao Bei did not have strong willpower, he might have become lenient and unable to attack with his spear. Since that was not the case, he showed no mercy at all as the Angels continued to throw away their lives. He showed a calm expression as he moved his spear.
 With how abnormal he was attracting the enemies, the Yin soldiers were unable to intervene at all.
 However, this matched Lord Shing Wong's intent. Under his command, the Yin soldiers that had been in chaos from the Angels' attacks, once again reassembled their formation and filled up the vacancies from the deceased.
 Soon, the speed at which the angels were able to gain reinforcements began to decrease.
 In just 10 minutes, Wei Xiao Bei had killed more than 1000 Angels! The majority of them had already had their origins devoured by the Great Spear!
 Although the Angels were killed, the number of evolution points they granted was quite pathetic. They only gave one point each, but because there were a lot of them, he was able to gain more than 1000 points.
 There was no doubt that Wei Xiao Bei's act of seeking the limelight had caught the Four-Winged angel's attention.
 It was especially so for the origins of the Angels that were devoured by his Spear. This had caused the Four-Winged Angel to become very mad.
 From this, it could be seen that the Four-Winged Angel was not only stronger than the Two-Winged Angel, but it also displayed more emotions.
 It must be known that in this battlefield, the number of Angels was maintained around 3000 in order to waste the Shing Wong Temple.
 After all, as foreign infiltrators, in order to win, they needed the local boss, the Shing Wong Temple, to continue to waste their energy.
 When the Shing Wong Temple could not hold on anymore, they would launch their strongest attacks to deal the final blow. That was the normal strategy.
 However, what the Four-Winged Angel never imagined was this unexpected event.
 It must be known that after the origin of the Angels was absorbed, the Angel Generating Pool Projection could not rebirth them as it simply could not create something from nothing, no matter how powerful its ability was.
 After all, the thing was only a projection of the real Angel Generating Pool.
 Thus, it was easy to imagine how much the Four-Winged Angel hated Wei Xiao Bei.
 After exchanging a few more moves with the Giant Hand, the Four-Winged angel flapped its wings and soared high in the air.
 The Giant Hand would not allow the Four-Winged angel to break through the defensive line. After all, Lord Shing Wong might have been a butcher, but his close combat abilities were not that great. He was only relying on the power of the land to be able to confront the Four-Winged angel.
 In short, he could only attack from afar. In terms of close distance combat, he was no match.
 The Giant Hand directly chased upward, doing its all to try and catch or intercept the Four-Winged Angel.
 However, the Four-Winged Angel did not intend to leave the defensive line and engage in close combat with Lord Shing Wong at all.
 After flying a few hundred meters in the air, the Four-Winged Angel turned around and charged toward Wei Xiao Bei.
 The Giant Hand was caught off-guard for this kind of turn around. After all, it was only guarding the defense line between Lord Shing Wong and the Four-Winged angel.
 Who knew if this was a good thing or not. The Four-Winged Angel simply did not charge ahead and instead turned around to attack Wei Xiao Bei who was far behind him.
Being positioned at the back of the Four-Winged Angel was not normal for Wei Xiao Bei. After killing the Angels, he became too excited that he was not paying attention to direction as he charged into the group of Angels.
 However, he noticed the Four-Winged Angel turning around and charging toward him.
 After all, the Four-Winged Angel appeared to be the Angel commander. On the surface, its strength was roughly at 3-Star Elite, but the power of its Light Sword was quite powerful that it could reach 3-Star Terror.
 However, Wei Xiao Bei could sense that the opponent's body stored a huge amount of power that was not yet triggered. Once triggered, the opponent would probably become as strong as a 4-Star Creature!
 Since it was like that, Wei Xiao Bei's [Response Pulse] would naturally lock on to such a powerful opponent without relaxing at all. Thus once the opponent made a move, he would immediately know.
 Good!
 Wei Xiao Bei was not someone who was afraid of the enemy just because they had a trump card. Seeing the Four-Winged Angel jump at him, he shouted and raised his Spear.
 Compared to the Two-Winged Angels, the Four-Winged Angel was without a doubt much stronger.
 Wei Xiao Bei thrust out his Great Spear which was instantly blocked by the opponent.
 When Wei Xiao Bei pulled back the Spear, he suddenly saw that there was a shallow mark on the spear.
 This was something previously impossible.
 It must be known that the Great Spear was indestructible!
 Every weapon below immortal quality could not deal any damage to the Great Spear at all.
 From this, it could be seen that the Sword of Light in the Four-Winged angel's hands had already reached immortal quality.
 Activate Enlightenment!
 At this time, Wei Xiao Bei naturally stopped holding back and went all out!
Name: Four-Winged Angel (Projection)
Race: Spirit
Gender: None
Age: 0.01
Creature Rank: 3-Star Elite
Description: This Four-Winged Angel is a projection created by the main body of the Four-Winged Angel. Compared to the main body of the Four-Winged Angel, this projection is 50% weaker. However, in the most crucial moment, it can cause the main body to descend! Once this Angel dies, the origin will return to the main body…. 
Status:
Strength: 31
Agility: 41
Vitality: 22
Intelligence: 18
Awareness: 45
Charm: 24
Skill: Sword of Light Usage, Close Quarter Combat, Flight
Special Skills: Sword of Light Projection, Main Body Descent
Evolution Points: X (Unable to accumulate evolution points)
Items on hand: None
 From the status of the Four-Winged angel, Wei Xiao Bei could feel that it was not that different from the Two-Winged angel. It only had higher attribute values and an additional special skill, [Main Body Descent].
 After using [Enlightenment], the Four-Winged Angel that was charging towards Wei Xiao Bei suddenly stiffened. Its body had suddenly become slightly illusory as if it had received interference and could not maintain its body.
Wei Xiao Bei was happily surprised upon observing this scene. There was no doubt that the Two-Winged Angels had a closer relationship to the Angel Generating Pool Projection. Thus, when they had received been on the receiving end of [Enlightenment], their bodies did not change. 
 However, the Four-Winged Angel's main body appeared to be far away. When [Enlightenment] had inspected it, it had disturbed the connection of the main body and the projection.
 Wei Xiao Bei was not someone who pursued fairness in a life and death battle. If he could, he'd rather the enemy become a lot weaker than him.
 Killing anywhere he went and thus becoming a lonesome expert was a lot better than being forced to run away.
 Thus, when the Angel's body was unstable, Wei Xiao Bei's Great Spear already went in for the kill.
 The Four-Winged Angel was barely able to receive this attack with its Sword of Light, but the incredibly sharp spearhead had split the Sword of Light, penetrating the chest of the Four-Winged Angel.
 "Tatuolasimi!"
 The Four-Winged Angel let out a tragic cry and spat out in some language that Wei Xiao Bei did not understand. However, the Four-Winged angel attempted to slash Wei Xiao Bei with its Sword of Light afterward, causing Wei Xiao Bei to infer its meaning. 
 It should be cursing me right?
 The Great Spear was drawn out and immediately blocked the Sword of Light. Wei Xiao Bei felt a bit pained to see that another mark had been left on the Great Spear.
 However, this was the Four-Winged Angel's final resistance.
 The Great Spear in his hands was immediately thrust three times!
 In an instant, the Four-Winged Angel's head, chest, and neck had holes!
 Moreover, the White Mist had already come out from the Great Spear and tried to attack the Four-Winged Angel's body like a starved world. In an instant, it entered one of the holes.
 At this time, Wei Xiao Bei could feel a powerful force following the connection of the Four-Winged Angel and it was charging from afar.
 "You are doomed!"
 At this moment, Wei Xiao Bei noticed a new language appeared in his language skills.
Language: Chinese (Proficient), English (Proficient), French (Proficient), Spanish (Proficient), Danish (Proficient), Western Divine Language (Basic)
 Western Divine Language (Basic)!


One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the 'Status Panel'. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? What is The Dust World?
Author's Synopsis:
What the hell is this? What the hell happened here?
How did my room become so ruined after a single night?
The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile.
The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust.
The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it.
Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe.
Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light as if looking at television static.
After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia.
Mother… is this a dream?
This must be a dream!

    With every punch, Chu Yu decapitated a knight. His eyes were cold and struck fear into the hearts of the knights and angels surrounding him.
He bared his teeth at them and laughed coldly.
Boom!
The space surrounding Chu Yu became a clear zone.
Whether it were angels, knights or masters from the Vatican City, they all panicked and retreated.
There were three or four of them who had already died from Chu Yu’s assault.
Who would have thought that someone who looked so pure and innocent was actually a demon in battle.
At this moment, Chu Yu turned to the ten winged angel and curiously asked, "You know me?".
He nodded his head and replied, "I admire you very much.".
"..." Chu Yu was a little puzzled as he thought to himself, "But I don’t know you!".
The ten winged angel looked at the struggling nine winged angel and said, "Do you still not understand what kind of person you are following? He is the real devil, someone who dares to masquerade as the heir to God! Do you really think that God would choose him?".
"But…".
"But what? All you have left that place, do you want to go back and die?" yelled Lucifer.
He sighed and continued, "He isn’t worthy of your faith, only God is!".
"Luc… you’re a fallen angel, you aren’t even worthy of mentioning God’s name, let alone talking about faith in God!" yelled an eight winged angel from a distance as he charged at Lucifer.
The anguish on his face was the same expression as a soldier going on a suicidal charge.
"You trash!".
Lucifer suddenly moved!
His speed was too fast- not even an after image could be seen.
In the next moment, that eight winged angel was viciously tossed away, like a small bird that was hit by a boulder.
He flew into the sky and was thrown a few thousand miles away.
But lucifer did not kill him.
After that one strike, he went back to the nine winged angel.
It was as if he had never left his original position.
"He will appear and kill us all!" said the nine winged angel with a face of agony.
He did not care about the other eight winged angel who was thrown far away.
That angel was a fool!
In actuality, all of these angels and knights knew very clearly what sort of existence their ‘God’ was.
Those who were avid believers of him were all suffering from the poison.
When the Son of God was murdered, that existence went berserk and frightened most of them, otherwise, he might have had even more loyal followers. 
Even then, there were still people who believed in him.
Even though some of them did not speak or take action, the nine winged angel could guess that they would never betray their master.
"Hahaha, if he really has the guts to, he can come kill us at the Bastion of Stars!" taunted Lucifer.
He continued, "Even till now, he can’t leave that pocket dimension! Even though the emperor star has somewhat recovered, it’s still not complete.".
"Really?" asked the nine winged angel, his eyes now had a little hope.
"If you don’t want to believe it then forget it, you only have this one chance anyway. You know it yourself that in your heart, everything is clear. If you go back empty handed this time, you know what will happen," said Lucifer.
He continued, "Think about it, why are there such a limited number of Saints that can show themselves in this world, even though the world has been in recovery for so long?".
"Why?" asked the nine winged angel, puzzled by this question.
He finally realized that the man in front of him had long surpassed him, even if they were once considered equals.
This left him demoralized and depressed.
"Because of the seal!" answered Lucifer as he laughed, "Some of those powerful beings were scared of death and sealed the pocket dimensions which they inhabited. Because of this, these seals, which are almost impossible to release, have trapped them in their own dimensions until today.".
"I never thought it was like this…" said the nine winged angel with his eyes a little desolated.
The exact reason why he had fallen out with Lucifer back then was because Lucifer wanted to leave that place.
Back then, the nine winged angel still deeply respected their master.
He even thought of him as a God.
But, even more than that, he respected him and looked up to him like a son did to his father.
Lucifer had already warned him back then that the master was greedy for life and feared death, that his personality was cowardly and that he was not someone worthy of following.
Now that he remembered it, it was precisely because of this that the two of them fell out.
After that, Lucifer left that place and never returned.
Consequently, Lucifer, who was once an archangel, became a fallen angel. 
Of course, that all happened a few thousand years ago.
Putting everything into perspective, he now realized that Lucifer was not wrong, he was the one who was. 
This time, just because of an order by the master, countless innocent lives were lost here.
As he thought about this, he turned around and looked at that young eastern cultivator, and his mind was incomparably perplexed.
It was that man and his clan who had murdered his brethren in such a short amount of time.
Lucifer said, "You know very well that this has nothing to do with him.".
The nine winged angel nodded his head with a face of bitterness and looked at Lucifer as he said, "I’ve decided!".
"No! You dare to betray our master?" howled a knight in black armor as he gave off a mental wave.
The conversation between Lucifer and the nine winged angel was not in private.
After they had finished talking, there were people who were shocked by the nine winged angel’s decision- there were at least a third of the army who were against it!
Lucifer’s eyes were full of disdain as he retracted his wings and said, "If you don’t want to agree to this you don’t have to, no one’s forcing you to… kill yourselves.".
"Luc… you’re not only a fallen angel, you’ve become the devil!" howled that knight in black armor.
"Hahahaha," laughed Lucifer coldly. Amidst his laughter, he was still calm.
He said, "You can continue fighting this eastern man or go back and let your master kill all of you. I’ve grown tired of you useless bunch a few thousand years ago. There’s an Eastern phrase called foolish loyalty, and that describes the whole lot of you!".
As he said this, he walked towards Chu Yu and asked, "Young man, can we have a little chat?".
Chu Yu was very cautious - this ten winged angel was very powerful and Chu Yu could feel a sense of danger surrounding him.
"Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to you," said Lucifer peacefully as he smiled.
"I won’t be staying for long this time, I am leaving soon," he added.
Chu Yu looked at him and nodded his head. After Fang Lie went back, he followed this ten winged angel and flew up into the sky.
Apart from the people here, no one could tell what had happened.
They could only see a group of people talking in the air.
This invited many chatters among the netizens, who never failed to work their creativity.
"Is that the black winged angel Lucifer? He’s so handsome and so cool!".
"He doesn’t seem to bear any ill intentions towards Chu Yu.".
"Not only that… he seems to have a great amount of respect for him!".
"What is Lucifer talking to that nine winged angel about? Is he trying to convince him of something? My god, my world view has been completely shattered!".
"It turns out that many myths aren’t just myths after all...".
Up in the sky, the nine winged angel had agreed to leave with those angels and knights who were willing to follow him.
They did not feel much towards leaving. 
Even though they were a group of loyal followers who could put down their life for their master, their real loyalty was to the one that Lucifer had called God.
Lucifer had brought them news of this God, and even though he was a fallen angel and had become demonic, they still believed him.
Because Lucifer never lied!
It was not that he did not know how to, or that he could not, it was just that everyone knew that he felt that lying was useless!
However, the group was still perplexed by his admiration towards that Eastern kid…
It seemed that those who had died earlier had all died in vain.
They thought about it and felt that this battle was not worth anything at all, and a sense of regret crept of them.
"Don’t think about it anymore, we all made our own choices," said the nine winged angel to his men.
At this moment, those who did not want to betray their master stood on the other side, staring over coldly.
"You will receive divine punishment! And you’ll definitely regret your choice today," said the knight in black armor bitterly.
"Ah? What punishment? Will water pour down and drown all the sinners?" said the nine winged angel.
A pained expression appeared on his face as he said solemnly, "We all know very well…".
"Enough of your lies!" yelled the knight in black armor as he turned to those behind him and rallied, "Attack the Chu Clan! Regardless of what has happened, we can’t let our bodies get tainted by sin!".
"Attack the Chu Clan!".
The group of knights and angels rallied as they prepared for battle.
They were not kidding. After they had rallied themselves, they began charging towards the Chu Clan below.
No matter how one looked at these people, they all had an aura of bravery and resolve. 
This was the strength of their faith, and it did not waver, not even in death.


The eagle soars through the sky; the fish leaps over the dragon's gate; the bear roars and the tiger growls; all things in the world have a spirit. At the ends of Earth, the poles and magnetic field re-align; the world changes. The world that we were so used to, is no longer.

When myths turn to reality; when legends are no longer enigmatic, the world is now limitless.

Upon clearly seeing the picture through Senor's vision, Klein's heart raced so loudly that even he could hear it.
As a Seer who was good at interpreting revelations and symbolism, he felt his blood gush to his head, leaving his head swelling. It seemed to prevent him from engaging in thinking deeper into it.
Even so, there was an ethereal voice belonging to him that resounded in his mind. It was filled with alarm.
Th-that figure that's dismembered and eaten likely represents the ancient sun god, the Lord that created everything, the omnipotent and omniscient God which the City of Silver believes in!
And I-I've seen the three evil figures surrounding "Him" before!
In the underground ruin in Backlund, the place that sealed that terrifying evil spirit!
They existed in the form of a statue but didn't look as evil as the picture depicts them to be. Th-they each respectively represent:
The Eternal Blazing Sun, the Lord of Storms, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom!
Suddenly, Klein recalled the name he had once received, one that he had directly received when looking straight at the Eternal Blazing Sun: 
White Angel!
No… no way… Could it be that the Eternal Blazing Sun was once an Angel by the ancient sun god's side? Little Sun once mentioned that they heard an ecclesiastic's penitence and prophesy of a matter in Afternoon Town. One of the sentences was "The Kings often came to the palace belonging to the dusk to conspire…" the Eternal Blazing Sun was originally named White Angel, which is also a King of Angels, one that betrayed that Creator?
And "He" and the Lord of Storms, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, and the dark infant who I have no idea what it represents had benefited the most out of consuming the City of Silver's Creator… The bibles of the various Churches mention that the three most ancient deities were born from the Original Creator's spirit… In a sense, it's actually hinting at this dark history?
If my theories are correct, then the Lord of Storms and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom are likely the Kings of Angels that served the Creator, the ancient sun god, who the City of Silver worships. Perhaps, "They" should be addressed as Wind Angel and Wisdom Angel…
This way, all eight Kings of Angels are accounted for—Dark Angel, White Angel, Wind Angel, Wisdom Angel, Angel of Imagination, Angel of Time, Angel of Fate, and Red Angel… From what Little Sun heard, and from the subsequent developments of these Kings of Angels, it seems that apart from the two sons of god, Amon and Adam, the other Kings of Angels had betrayed the Creator… No way, this ancient sun god ended way too tragi… However, this picture might not be real. It might be sacrilege. It's still suspect…
I wonder who the dark infant sitting in the ancient sun god's abdomen represents… It feels like the True Creator is the greatest suspect… Klein instantly thought of many matters as he felt the urge to leave and pretend that he hadn't seen the picture the deeper he pondered over the matter. 
At that instant, he felt an irrepressible sense of fear, to the point of feeling that the Eternal Blazing Sun, the Lord of Storms, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom were casting their gaze down from the astral world in his imagination.
Who left this picture behind? Who could've known so many secrets and clearly be on the ancient sun god's side? One of the other Angels or Saints that have been constantly following the City of Silver Creator with enduring faith? Klein's back oozed with sweat as his body trembled slightly.
Although Alger's observational abilities were inferior to Miss Justice, he was an experienced Beyonder. In this environment that needed a high sense of vigilance and awareness, it wasn't difficult for him to notice that something odd had happened to Gehrman Sparrow.
"What happened?" he asked with a suppressed tone.
Klein suddenly snapped to his senses as he made Senor move his gaze away as he pointed at the circular region in the middle.
"You'll know just by looking at it."
A picture that can make Gehrman tremble? Will it make me lose control immediately? It's probably not a problem since he's not stopping me but suggesting that I take a look. However, I cannot eliminate the possibility that he has already lost his reasoning and is just acting normal… Many thoughts flashed through Alger's mind, but ultimately, he steadily walked towards the central region with his lantern in hand.
After about eight steps, he saw the gloomy picture.
In just three seconds, Alger's hands trembled with the dagger and lantern in his grip. It was as though he was suffering from some kind of mental illness.
Thanks to The World Gehrman, he had once seen the six orthodox deities' anthropomorphic statues in the Tarot Club. He naturally recognized that the arm-eating, heart-ripping, and brain-guzzling figures were respectively the Lord of Storms, the Eternal Blazing Sun, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom!
In the past, he had committed a disloyal act to the Church whilst under Qilangos's coercion, he joined the Tarot Club and distanced himself from the Chasm of Storm, believed in Mr. Fool and wished to gain more strength and power, and he leaked the Church's intel and was unmotivated in certain matters. Even so, he ultimately believed himself to be a believer of the Lord of Storms, albeit someone who wasn't devout and passionate enough. But at that moment, he felt deep down in his heart that he had committed a grave sin of sacrilege. He nearly dug out his eyes in horror.
To not kill myself directly, it means that I really have become a false believer… Alger didn't dare take another look as he turned around and looked at Gehrman Sparrow. With a trembling voice, he asked, "Those three are Kings of Angels?"
"I can't give you confirmation. All I can say is that the Eternal Blazing Sun is intimately connected to the White Angel," Klein vaguely answered.
As expected… Alger immediately felt that the possibility that the Lord of Storms, the Eternal Blazing Sun, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom were once Kings of Angels.
As for Gehrman Sparrow not being able to confirm the situation, he wasn't too surprised. It wasn't odd since he was only a Blessed and not Mr. Fool.
Alger was just about to say something when he heard a sharp screech.
It was as though someone was using their fingernails to scratch the lid of a stone coffin!
No, it wasn't an analogy, and it was exactly what was happening!
Schwing! Rip! Sizzle!
Sharp, jarring sounds of scratching sounded from three stone coffins on both sides. Then, the heavy lids were either flung open or blasted open as three warped figures stood up.
One of them wore an ancient white robe that had nearly turned gray. Its face was riddled with pockmarks, and across its neck, forehead, and the back of its hands were deep eyes. Beside it was a figure with huge palms and thick fingers that looked as though they were made of wood. Slathered around its body was a layer of yellow-green pus as a mist of the same color emanated out of it, seemingly capable of eroding away the stone coffin.
Opposite the two was a figure in a tattered brown jacket with a triangular hat with a skull on it. Many parts of its skin had rotted away, revealing the bone beneath.
Under its clothes and pants, thick and slimy tentacles that had fish scales embedded inside had burrowed out as it released a domineering, savage, tyrannous, and terrifying aura. This even made Klein feel as though he was facing a High-Sequence Beyonder from the Storm pathway. However, its body didn't appear to reach that level.
The three deceased bodies that crawled out of the coffin cast their eyes in the direction of Gehrman Sparrow and Alger. One produced silver bolts of lightning that crackled. Another reflected the duo's figures in the countless eyes it had. The last one spread its yellow-green mist and created brown vines.
At the same time, they stormed over with loud and hurried footsteps as a six-winged gargoyle was rushing over.
Upon seeing this, Klein didn't panic. His Leymano's Travels-wielding left hand reached into his pocket, tore open the wall of spirituality, and used two fingers to pick out Azik's copper whistle.
Right on the heels of that, he flicked his wrist and threw the copper whistle to the other side of the room. Without any surprises, he saw the three deceased bodies with terrifying auras turn around and rush towards it like trained hounds.
Upon seeing this scene, Alger's gaze froze before he made a decision. He threw his lantern and rushed for the door.
His experience told him that while Gehrman Sparrow could deal with the three terrifying deceased, he needed to hold back the six-winged gargoyle to prevent it from interfering with the crazy adventurer's battle.
Bang!
Just as Alger arrived at the door, he saw the double door crack. A six-winged gargoyle was charging in with an eight-meter-long trident. 
He immediately drew a gasp as his eyes burned with rage. His muscles swelled, and under the aid of the wind, he charged forward and brandished the dagger that swirled with silver lightning.
Bang!
He dodged the stone trident that smashed downwards, and he cleaved at the gargoyle's abdomen with a dagger.
Instantly, sparks flew as rubble sprayed everywhere. Alger flew backwards as the gargoyle's charge was disrupted.
Bang! Alger heavily slammed into the ground. As he had created an air cushion in time, he didn't suffer any serious injuries.
And at this moment, the three deceased bodies had gathered together to vie for Azik's copper whistle.
Klein looked at them and calmly flipped Leymano's Travels to a charred-yellow page with complicated patterns and symbols.
This was a demigod-level power that he recently recorded—Lightning Storm!
Then, Klein slid one finger across the notebook page with his Death Knell-wielding hand.
At the same time, he looked at the three mutated deceased bodies who were vying for Azik's copper whistle. With a deep voice, he greeted them:
"Bye bye."
Amidst sizzling sounds, bolts of lightning burst forth, meshing together to form a hurricane, enveloping the region where Azik's copper whistle was, as well as the three deceased bodies.
The entire tomb was instantly lit up like it was daytime. Even Alger nearly failed to open his eyes. His body instinctively trembled as a result of the terrifying aura.
With the aid of the wind, he leaped up with the hurricane taking form in his eyes. He once again charged at the six-winged gargoyle that attempted to attack Gehrman Sparrow.


With the rising tide of steam power and machinery, who can come close to being a Beyonder? Shrouded in the fog of history and darkness, who or what is the lurking evil that murmurs into our ears?

Waking up to be faced with a string of mysteries, Zhou Mingrui finds himself reincarnated as Klein Moretti in an alternate Victorian era world where he sees a world filled with machinery, cannons, dreadnoughts, airships, difference machines, as well as Potions, Divination, Hexes, Tarot Cards, Sealed Artifacts… 

The Light continues to shine but mystery has never gone far. Follow Klein as he finds himself entangled with the Churches of the world—both orthodox and unorthodox—while he slowly develops newfound powers thanks to the Beyonder potions.

Like the corresponding tarot card, The Fool, which is numbered 0—a number of unlimited potential—this is the legend of "The Fool."

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