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

At the same time, on the other side.

A dim light flew out from Irelia's hand and flew straight to an angel on the opposite side.

This is also a two-winged angel.

Compared with other angels, this two-winged angel is more cautious. Although Irelia only shot a grayish and yellowish light as thick as an arm, for some reason, when the two-winged angel saw this beam of light, they had an instinctive fear.

She snapped her fingers.

The next moment, the sky around the two-winged angel instantly changed into another look. Countless towering trees appeared out of thin air, with beautiful flowers on the branches, huge mushrooms on the trunks, and dense vines hanging on the branches.

They entangled with each other, layer by layer, forming a barrier filled with natural breath.

This angel may have been with the goddess of nature, so he controls the power of nature.

At this moment, the angel's surroundings seemed to have become a forest that was enough to seal history.

The barrier woven by dense trunks, branches and vines pushed away the air around.

They grew in the air and were not rooted in the ground, but they seemed to bring extremely heavy pressure to the earth. The ground was shaking violently, and the rocks were cracking or collapsing.

Just as this strange barrier was constructed, the beam representing the breath of dusk had hit.

Puff.

An inconspicuous sound.

The next moment, whether it was the trunks, branches, vines, mushrooms, flowers, mosses, under the erosion of the power of dusk, all began to turn yellow, wither, decay, and even rot.

But it must be said that although this angel was only a two-winged angel, her strength was definitely the best among the two-winged angels.

The plants in front of them regenerated very quickly.

One layer of barrier had just withered, and the second barrier had begun to sprout and regenerate.

In this way, the defense barrier constructed by the plants was destroyed layer by layer, and reborn layer by layer, like some kind of weird reincarnation.

It can be seen that the two-winged angels have quite good means, and are not inferior to Irelia. If it is an ordinary battle, the two may be deadlocked for a long time.

But unfortunately, Irelia is not fighting alone.

Irelia has a companion.

It is the bloody nun, Cecilia.

In the air, a blood mist floated in at some point.

The thick tree trunk blocked the light of dusk.

But in the gap of the barrier, a faint trace of misty water vapor, with a light scarlet mark, gradually penetrated.

These strange silk threads, as if being pulled by some mysterious force, spread silently.

The nose of the two-winged angel twitched slightly, and she also smelled the smell of blood, but the smell of blood was too weak, and it would be mistaken for an illusion if you were not careful, so she didn't care much.

What's more, the war has begun, isn't it normal to have a smell of blood?

But soon, the two-winged angel felt something was wrong.

Her body seemed to be out of control.

Her body was trembling constantly.

The blood in her body began to stir inexplicably, as if it was boiling, and began to flow continuously at a very fast speed.

She could more clearly sense that there seemed to be an extra will in her body that did not belong to her, like a strange worm crawling in her blood vessels.

Her pupils suddenly contracted.

The next moment, with a snap, her whole body suddenly burst into a blood mist.

All the blood vessels in her body, inside and outside, burst almost at the same time, and blood splattered desperately.

Then, a pair of bloody hands stretched out from the angel's chest and tore the angel's body in half alive.

A person crawled out of the angel's body. Who else could it be but Cecilia?

The whole body was scarlet, and the sticky blood slowly fell along Cecilia's hair and skin, which really deserved the name of the bloody nun.

Only between the snow-white teeth, there was a heart-shaped crystal bitten.

Crunch.

With a little force from her teeth, the Angel's Heart was shattered directly in Cecilia's mouth, and pure energy flowed into her body.

On the other side, in the Kingdom of Sbon.

A similar scene was also taking place.

Montelicia, Niafu, and Philomena, three masters of the demigod realm, were constantly attacking, wiping out one angel after another that emerged from the vortex.

Above the royal city, the magic barrier was shining.

Lydia and Isabel, two witches and saints of the destruction realm who were best at magic, supported the barrier and prevented any force from destroying it. Around them were tens of thousands of magicians.

There was another figure in the sky, which was particularly dazzling.

It was the dragon girl, Ifrit.

The last dragon on the Dusk Continent.

Her realm was only the middle stage of the destruction realm.

At best, she could only deal with a four-winged angel.

But, just like Ron in the past, her combat power could not be simply calculated by her own realm, just like Ron in the past.

The Dragon Pillar became as thick as an arm in Ifrit's hand. Even an angel couldn't withstand the artifact-level Dragon Pillar. If it hit, even an angel's head would instantly turn into paste.

The tattered bodies of angels fell from the sky one by one.

The snow-white feathers were all stained with scarlet color.

In a short period of time, dozens of angels died in Granville and the Sibang Theocracy alone.

Although there are thousands of angels in the heaven, it is an absolute numerical suppression.

The death of dozens of angels is simply a trivial matter for the heaven.

However, the current situation is obviously very different from the heaven's plan. They want to use the angels to slaughter wantonly on the Dusk Continent to force the strong men of the God Realm on the Dusk Continent to take action.

Only when those strong men of the God Realm take action, the gods and administrators of the heaven will be able to circumvent the influence of the law and descend into this world.

But now, although the disaster has come.

The creatures on the Dusk Continent should have suffered heavy casualties.

In a short period of time, the number of deaths is at least in the millions.

But a large number of angels were also slaughtered.

The Sibang Theocracy and Granville even completely intercepted the angels.

In this situation, how can those strong men of the God Realm be forced to show up?

This won't work.

This is the fate maintainer. At the cost of sacrificing itself, they forcibly transported the angels to the Dusk Continent. They absolutely cannot accept such an outcome.

Rumble...

Suddenly, there was a sound like muffled thunder in the sky.

It was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking. The dull sound made everyone who heard it scalp numb.

The next moment, there was another crack in the dark sky above Granville and the Theocracy of Spang, but this time the crack was much larger than the previous one.

The two cracks, at least a kilometer long, were like ugly scars.

The two huge cracks seemed to be driven by some kind of power and quickly changed their shape in mid-air, turning into two huge whirlpools in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, dense figures emerged from the whirlpool.

Angels, all angels.

Countless feathers shining with white light fell from the whirlpool, and the whole world seemed to be covered with heavy snow.

At a glance, there were hundreds of angels.

The moment they saw this scene, Patrich, Heferson, Montelicia, Niafu, Philomena...almost all the masters of the demigod realm were trembling in their hearts, and a strong sense of despair emerged uncontrollably from the depths of their hearts.

Although they had thought about it long ago, when they really saw such a terrifying number of angels, they still felt breathless.

The deep sense of despair made them feel that the future was gloomy and there was no light at all.

The most terrifying thing was that among the many angels, there were at least hundreds of four-winged angels, and these were all at the peak of the demigod realm.

Even if a strong man like Patrich could deal with ten four-winged angels at the same time, what about twenty, thirty, or forty?

Can they really bear it?

For a moment, everyone's face became extremely gloomy.

However, someone like Patrich is not an ordinary little character. He is calm and ruthless. They quickly adjusted their state and took a deep breath. Patrich and Heferson shouted almost at the same time: "Everyone, retreat."

At the command, Arianna, Irelia, Cecilia and others quickly flew towards the magic shield.

With so many angels, the advantage in numbers was reversed instantly.

As demigod-level masters, Patrich and Heferson would not die for a while even if they were besieged by a large number of angels, but it was hard to say for those of them in the realm of destruction.

For this disaster, they had made various plans in advance.

So when they responded, there was no hesitation. As soon as the voice fell, figures had returned to the magic shield.

They knew very well that these angels were just appetizers.

The gods behind the angels and the so-called administrators who could manipulate the gods were the real trouble.

Arianna and Irelia had just landed on the ground, and strange things had been pushed out from behind.

They were huge black metal barrels.

There were four huge rubber wheels as wide as waists, but even so, the stone floor under the wheels was cracked inch by inch. You can imagine how heavy this strange metal cylinder was.

It was unknown what material the entire metal cylinder was made of. At first glance, it was black, but it was flashing with a cold light, and the surface of the cylinder was engraved with dense runes.

Those special runes were obviously different from the current characters. Those who knew the goods could tell at a glance that this was the unique characters of the Dusk Dynasty, which had been lost for thousands of years.

The length of the metal cylinder was more than ten meters, and the diameter was at least one meter. The interior was spacious, and even an adult man could crawl freely inside.

If Zhou Yang was here, he would recognize this thing... a super magic cannon.

It was the magic equipment that Zhou Yang almost blasted open the gate of heaven eight thousand years ago.

Of course, this is a few dozen sizes smaller, about one percent of the size of the real super magic cannon, but even so, it looks quite exaggerated.

This is the blueprint that Zhou Yang immediately arranged for Philomena to bring out after he noticed the change in the situation.

It is naturally impossible for this small-scale magic cannon to blast open the gate of heaven. It is difficult to deal with gods, but it is more than enough to deal with angels.

As soon as the magic cannon was launched, several legendary masters quickly adjusted the angle of the cannon barrel and aimed it directly at the huge crack in the sky.

There was a container behind the magic cannon. At this moment, a large number of people were desperate to put all kinds of top-grade magic stones into the container.

Cecilia, Irelia, Arianna, Bai Yuan, each responsible for operating one, a total of four magic cannons. As soon as their fingers pressed on the operating table and the magic power was infused into it, the magic cannon immediately made a buzzing sound.

There was also a crackling sound in the middle, like the movement of glass breaking.

In the container, tens of thousands of top-grade magic stones instantly turned into powder.

Energy began to dissipate.

The magic cannon controlled by Bai Yuan was filled with magic stones of thunder attributes. As Bai Yuan infused magic power, crackling sounds exploded instantly, and purple arcs, like strange chains, entangled on the cannon barrel, densely packed, and people who saw it had their hair standing on end.

The diffuse arcs even spread to the surrounding air, like weaving a big net.

The surging energy could no longer be controlled, and the earth seemed to be shaking.

There was a constant buzzing sound coming from the barrel. The barrel, which was originally shining with a cold black luster, seemed to be stimulated by the powerful energy, and almost turned into a transparent crystal.

The dense runes on the surface of the barrel also bloomed with dazzling light at this time.

The invisible pressure was like the anger of Thor.

Even the several legendary practitioners who were originally relatively close could not bear the pressure. They were pale and their bodies were constantly retreating. It felt as if the lightning in the barrel would spray out and directly blow their bodies and souls into pieces in the next moment.

Good guy, the pressure formed by the energy that escaped was so exaggerated, what would happen if this thing really hit me?

Buzz buzz buzz...

In just a few seconds, the sharp sound reached its limit, and the charging was completed.

The next moment, a bang suddenly sounded.

It was like a bolt from the blue.

All the people around only had time to see a trace of purple spraying out of the barrel, and then their eyes lost their vision for a short time. The violent roar made the minds of a large group of practitioners go blank.

The magic cannon suddenly stopped, and the recoil directly swept away the terrifying impact. A circle of smoke and dust was swept on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and the ground under the feet sank instantly, and half of the tall magic cannon was directly submerged in the mud.

The practitioners who were originally surrounding the surroundings could not withstand the force of the impact and were directly blown away one by one, with blood spurting out of their mouths and their faces drooping.

Only Bai Yuan stood quietly behind the magic cannon, motionless.

The impact blew Bai Yuan's long hair, making her look more graceful.

A pair of ice-blue eyes stared at the sky, and in his eyes, a huge electric python with a thousand-foot-long body was baring its fangs and claws, rushing straight into the whirlpool.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

Then, three roars were heard almost simultaneously.

A red beam of light shot straight into the sky.

A terrifying ice cone of at least several thousand meters, driven by the abundant energy of tens of thousands of top-grade magic stones, went against the trend, and its target was exactly the place where the angels were most densely concentrated above.

There was also a group of strong winds, with sharp and piercing whistles, tearing the sky apart.

The four magic cannons burst out their power almost at the same time, and there was only one destination.

At this moment, in the huge vortex above their heads, the dense angels had just appeared, and they didn't even have time to check what was going on below, and the disaster had already come.

The speed of lightning was really too fast.

The angels didn't even have time to hear the crackling sound.

They just instinctively felt the danger, and their scalps were numb. They subconsciously looked down, and they didn't have time to react at all. A terrifying thousand-foot giant python, wrapped in thunder, had already rushed into the angels.

The bloody mouth swallowed the three angels in an instant.

Then, boom... there was another deafening roar.

The huge body of the electric python exploded instantly, and the energy of lightning turned into a frenzy, spreading in all directions like a tsunami.

The speed of lightning was so fast that even the angels had no time to dodge.

In an instant, almost all the angels were affected.

Those who were closer were directly shattered, and those who were farther away were also paralyzed for a moment.

Although it may be very short, a blink of an eye, for these angels, it was the division of heaven and hell.

The attacks of the remaining three magic cannons have already hit them.

The giant fire column passed directly through a group of angels, and everything on the path turned into ashes.

The huge ice cone directly tore open the bodies of countless angels, and then exploded in the group of angels. In an instant, the sky was full of crystal, and the crystal clearness was mixed with bloody rain.

The raging black gale rotated violently. Once caught in it, one would be instantly crushed to pieces.

That scene made everyone who saw it dumbfounded.

Such a strong power.

Is this really an angel?

Is this really the servant of the gods in the legend, an angel that can look down on the Dusk Continent?

When did angels become so lame?

Speaking of which, the power of this magic cannon is really exaggerated.

Unfortunately, due to the short time and high requirements, only four units were built. Moreover, the top-grade magic stones and even dragon crystals are not easy to find treasures.

Moreover, after using the magic cannon once, the reaction force basically shattered the cannon itself.

In other words, this thing is a disposable item.

Otherwise, if it comes a few more times, all the damn angels will be sent to hell.

Looking at the sky again, there were originally hundreds of angels, but after a round of bombing, only two or three kittens were left.

Most of the angels, even the traces of their existence were completely eliminated.

Even those who survived by chance were full of fear and were still in shock.

When did these tiny humans in the lower world have such great abilities? How can these angels survive?