As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

It was a quiet night.

The entire Dusk Continent seemed to be completely asleep, without any movement.

The sky is dark, there are no dark clouds, but you can't see any starlight. Even the moon doesn't know where it is hiding. The world is so quiet and despairing, like a huge black cloth, covering the entire sky. All covered.

The air became more oppressive.

Granville, Adams.

Two demigod-level masters, Partridge and Hefferson, who were practicing, walked out of the secret room and raised their eyes to the sky. When they looked at each other, they could see the horror in each other's eyes, as well as the looming excitement.

Once upon a time, when Philomena suddenly informed them of the news, they thought it was just Philomena's nonsense and there was no trace at all.

But now, they know that disaster is really coming.

Spang Theocracy, a giant royal city.

Philomena, Montericia, and even Daphne, who came with them, also walked out of the secret room.

Even those women who have reached the realm of destruction, Isabel, Lidya, Ifrit and others are the same. They look at the sky above their heads with clear eyes, and the expressions on their faces are also very solemn.

"It's going to... change."

For a long time, no one knew who it was, and suddenly let out a slight sigh.

There was some unspeakable melancholy in the voice.

They wouldn't want to face this if they could, but it's obvious that much of the world doesn't bend to their will.

Just as the voice fell, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, dense cracks appeared in the sky above his head, as if someone was holding a sharp knife and cutting terrifying cracks in the black sky.

There are so many cracks that I can’t even count them.

There are such strange traces everywhere in the sky above the entire Dusk Continent.

At this moment, it was like the sky was falling.

Although at this moment, there are only cracks in the sky and no other changes have occurred yet, invisible pressure has enveloped everyone's heart, making them feel heavy and uncomfortable.

Then, the cracks gradually changed.

Even in the dark night, you can still see very clearly. The cracks are rapidly expanding. Even with the naked eye, you can clearly see that there seem to be countless unspeakable monsters crawling through the cracks.

In the blink of an eye, the crack had turned into a huge vortex formed by a group of transparent worms entangled together.

The vortex stretched out strange tentacles with strange patterns in all directions.

The aura of destruction spurted out from the whirlpool.

In an instant, the entire Dusk Continent trembled.

The whole world is dark, lifeless and cold.

But this darkness was quickly dispelled by the milky white luster.

The milky white light also seeped out from the vortex.

Each vortex is like a small sun hanging in the sky. For a time, the darkness that originally enveloped the world was swept away, and the continent became even brighter at dusk than during the day.

Such a big change is no longer something that only strong people like Partridge, Hefelson, and Montericia can detect.

Drinkers in a bar late at night.

The sun shines through the glass, revealing a man and woman waking up from their sleep.

Late at night, the clergymen were still praying in the church.

Soldiers guarding the gate of the border fortress.

More and more people noticed the abnormality. They looked at the changes above their heads, their eyes widened, and they were filled with disbelief.

No one knows whether this change is good or bad, whether it brings a gift from the gods or an invitation from hell.

However, facing this unknown situation, everyone's heart is filled with fear.

The unknown, the creepiest.

Especially for those priests, the reaction was even greater, their bodies were trembling slightly, and they even felt the divine aura under the shroud of this white light.

Could it be said that a miracle occurred?

La la la la la la la la la la la la……

Who is singing?

A melody as beautiful as a lullaby echoes in everyone's ears, like a whisper that makes people fall asleep.

Along with the gentle singing, white light spots suddenly emerged from the whirlpool and slowly fell like beautiful snowflakes.

As the light spot gradually decreased, everyone realized that it was not a light spot at all, but snow-white feathers, which looked as beautiful as snowflakes.

This strange situation made everyone couldn't help but whisper in their hearts, feathers falling from the sky?

What the hell is this?

In most of my life, this is the first time I have seen such a strange scene.

However, before they could think it over clearly, new changes soon occurred.

Only the light blooming from the milky white vortex became brighter and brighter.

The whirlpool seemed to turn into white water, rising and falling, ebbing and flowing.

Through the white vortex, you can even see a huge city and the huge stone pillars erected in the city.

You can even see translucent figures walking back and forth, lingering, slowly but not stopping.

That feeling is very strange. It seems to be just a simple and ordinary illusion, but it gives people a feeling of getting closer. As the figures get closer, the outlines of the figures become clearer and clearer.

When those figures finally passed through the vortex and walked out completely, that appearance also completely appeared in front of everyone.

That is... angels.

Yes, that is angels.

They have the most exquisite faces in the world, like beautiful women that can only appear in paintings.

They have graceful figures.

The wings behind them are shining, hazy and holy.

The angels are all covered with silver-white armor. No one knows who designed the armor. The style is very revealing, just covering the important parts such as the chest and hips.

The slender waist and white thighs are almost completely exposed, like the best jade, delicate and shining with seductive luster.

The slender calves are also wrapped in combat boots.

Even the fingers are wearing metal gloves, and in their hands, they are holding silver-white spears.

It has to be said that angels are really perfect. They completely integrate the feminine tenderness and the heroic spirit of warriors.

There were about 200 cracks in the sky at first, and more than 200 whirlpools formed.

Coincidentally, a whirlpool appeared above each kingdom and each race.

And at this moment, there were more than 200 angels.

Miracle.

It was really a miracle.

For a while, on the vast Dusk Continent, countless people who were awakened from their sleep were full of ecstasy, especially those clergymen, whose excessive excitement even made their faces look a little distorted.

In a short period of time, in the extremely spacious Dusk Continent, tens of thousands of residents in more than 200 countries all knelt on the ground devoutly, and their bodies were trembling because of excitement or fear.

Who would have thought that he would have the opportunity to see an angel.

God.

How lucky is this?

What a gift?