Another World: My life is on the rise!

The self-binding angel sat there in a daze, his golden hair falling.

The man in black robe seemed to have some suppressed ferocity and murderous intention when he said:

"From now on."

"Whoever dares to mention that name in front of me again, whoever dares to treat me as that weak and ignorant human being, I will not show mercy anymore, I will kill him on the spot."

He stretched out the knife coldly and lifted the chin of the self-binding angel.

"Even you, little angel."

Zuo Zuo was shocked.

The self-binding angel's chest heaved violently, her eyes tremblingly looked at the face hidden in the darkness close at hand, her lips moved, the huge doubt and doubt about this doubt, It was constantly changing in her eyes, sometimes confused, sometimes hesitant.

But...but...

What was wrong? The strong feeling kept telling him that the person in front of him was Lin En, the guy she knew!

Although Anna's death almost got to her head at first.

But his behavior afterward was so similar that she was almost certain of her intuition and guessing.

But this moment.

But she couldn't tell the difference.

"Who are you anyway..."

She opened her mouth.

Lin En looked down at her indifferently and said:

"Little angel, there is never more than one raven in this world."

That moment.

The breeze stirs the yellow sand.

The self-bound angel sat there, her eyes full of confusion and trembling.

At that moment, she seemed to understand many things at once.

More than one raven…

How could it be...

Could it be...

She suddenly raised her head and looked eagerly at the man in black robes in front of her.

boom--

But before she could even speak her words, her body was already blasted away heavily by the man in black robes, tearing a long ravine on the ground.

The man in black robe slowly pulled out his long knife and pointed it at the ground.

He walked towards her step by step.

"Come with all your strength."

"This is also a chance I give to all of you. If none of you can defeat me before I defeat the last of you."

"Then I can only use death... to give you all a happy ending."

The self-bound angel staggered to her feet. She wiped away the golden blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes became torn little by little.

brush--

She pulled out the golden sword blade, and the flames burned on the blade.

There was murderous intent in her eyes.

"Come!"

…

…

Time flies.

When Night City received the news from the Witch God and arrived, it was already the next day.

The entire battlefield was devastated, and the pattering rain under the black mist washed away the battlefield that had long since ceased. When Sir Egwene led the team to eagerly find the self-bound angel in the mud, she had been unconscious for a long time, and she fell into a pool of water. Among them, the twelve huge wings behind him have long been dimmed.

That day.

The two major roots of Night City were defeated.

News of the Fallen's defeat of more than a dozen sources spread like wildfire.

This news spread throughout hell almost as quickly as possible, and countless hell creatures were in an uproar in fear.

Although there are no spectators.

But the news that a dozen fallen gods had entered the Night City's ICU has been proven to be true.

And who would have thought.

After the start of the second great fall, the famous Fallen Alliance, which had already emerged in hell in a very short period of time, suddenly appeared like a flash in the pan, bloomed like fireworks, and in an instant, was killed by the one who appeared from the sky. The man in black robe cut off the arrogant edge.

And most importantly.

The Mistress of Night City was also defeated!

And this is already the fifth source of defeat that Night City has defeated during this period of time!

"Who is that man in black robe?!"

"Is he from our hell?"

"Is it a jailer? Or a creature from outside the territory? Or is it a fallen person that we didn't find?!"

All the powerful creatures in hell learned about the existence of the man in black robes through this battle.

They are afraid.

And after the Ether War.

The appearance of the man in black robe is like the second Sword of Damocles, hanging high over the head of every source in hell.

And there is no doubt about it.

This war will definitely be recorded in the history of hell and become a huge disaster that everyone will have to mention for a long time to come.

A terrifying existence that controls the laws!

…

Outside the city at night.

A dirt bag like a hill filled with dust still stood there, with crows flying over and leaving a mark on it.

And in the church in the city.

"It's much more stable now, Mistress."

Ser Egwene was wearing a white coat, holding a booklet with solemn eyes, looking at the self-bound angel sitting on the edge of the bed, silent and silent.

"Most of the physical injuries were caused by exhaustion, and the soul suffered some shocks, but luckily it didn't hurt our hospital. With your recovery power, it shouldn't take long to recover."

"Fortunately, he didn't do anything serious."

He took a deep breath.

The body of the self-binding angel was bandaged and silent. One of the twelve huge wings behind him was also wrapped in a thick white bandage.

But if you look carefully, you can clearly see that the feathers on it are much fewer than the other wings.

This was a huge defeat.

From the moment she woke up until now, several days have passed without saying a word.

There is no doubt about it.

This failure was a huge blow to her.

Sir Egwene said solemnly:

"Mother, I have heard about the matter from those fallen ones, but I didn't expect that he would be so powerful. Even more than a dozen fallen people are no match for him. This is no longer just one or two of us. It will be solved.”

The self-binding angel knew that this was to comfort her, so she opened her golden eyes. After several days, she finally spoke.

"He's not Lynn."

Ser Egwene's expression became more solemn.

The self-bound angel opened and closed his lips and said:

"But I got an important message from him. He told me, 'There is more than one raven in the world.'"

As soon as these words came out, Sir Egwene's pupils dilated instantly.

"What?!"

The self-binding angel raised his head, his eyes full of confusion, and said:

"I don't know. Lin En said it. Even the jailers said that Lin En is the last raven in the world. I don't know if the man in black robe is misleading Wu, but he That makes me doubt it.”

Because if what he said is true.

And with the terrifying strength and mastery of multiple laws he showed.

This almost made her suspicious.

"Could he be another raven..."