Colonial Suit

The singing grew more magnificent and clearer.

The sky began to brighten, and countless blood-colored light clusters danced and drifted, like blood-colored sprites! Though they couldn't make a sound, they were chanting in unison with a soul vibration, singing a sacred song.

They were all souls of the Fallen Angels. Every single one...

"What?"

Mostina stared blankly at all of this, her eyes blurred. At this moment, she felt no pain or tribulation, only endless peace and tranquility. This was the comfort of the song, and also what she had always craved. But for some reason, it sounded so grating at this moment.

Her plan had been rejected by all the Fallen Angels before it could even be realized.

They didn't choose the freedom she forced upon them, but chose tranquility. This was the cruelest blow to her, who was determined to seek a future for the clan.

"You... you bunch of fools... you've all been deceived..." Mostina forced a smile, but tears flowed uncontrollably.

"You've all been deceived..."

"Where in this world is there peace?"

"Where is there tranquility?"

"You're all fools... all fools..."

Thud, her left arm detached from her body, falling to the ground with rotten flesh, followed by a wing from her back. Foul-smelling pus spread across the ground, emitting a strong stench. But strangely, Mostina felt no pain at all. This was because her nerves had been corroded by Chaos, and she didn't have much time left.

Having fought to this point, how could Mostina not know her failure? Even if she continued to fight, so what? Even if she killed the twin sisters, so what? The clan had already rejected her, or rather, abandoned her.

The clan she had been working so hard for had made its choice at this moment.

Mostina lowered her head, covering her face with her only remaining right hand. She should have chosen to cry at this moment, but she suddenly felt that she couldn't cry.

At this moment, shouldn't she laugh?

Isn't that right?

Although the clan had abandoned her, they had made their choice, which meant they had their own path. She, who had tried to lead the way, shouldn't be discouraged, but should bless them.

Shouldn't blessings be accompanied by laughter?

Thinking of this, Mostina raised her head, trying to stop the tears in her eyes from flowing, and then showed a forced but proud smile.

She said to Robbie, "Thank you."

"Everyone has their own choice. If this choice comes from the heart, then it is genuine," Robbie's voice sounded again. "You don't need to thank me, because you are also someone who has made a choice. Your choice is also genuine."

"If it's genuine, why did they reject it?"

"Because your truth is not the same as their truth..." Robbie replied.

In the sky, the red light began to return, and the Fallen Angels tied to the stone pillars also opened their eyes. At this moment, they were no longer in pain, nor were they confused. They just silently, silently looked at the behemoth-like Mother Nest in the sky.

That was the rebirth that Mostina and the others had prepared. But now it seemed... it was just the past.

One Fallen Angel lowered her head, placing her hands together in front of her chest, then the second, the third...

No one spoke, but they once again emitted red light from their bodies, shooting straight into the sky. After drawing a perfect arc, they flew towards the temple. More and more red lines appeared, and in the end, all the red lines converged on the twin sisters, lifting them into the sky as if they were weightless.

The twin sisters' eyes were still tightly closed, and their wings were still so fragile. But their aura was quietly rising.

The red light began to merge into their bodies, one after another...

"What are they doing?" Mostina asked with some jealousy, seeing this scene. Before, she had to force the Fallen Angels to sacrifice their spiritual energy, but now they were willing to offer it. The difference was too great. Although she had already admitted defeat at this moment, she still felt waves of grievance.

"They are being liberated."

"What do you mean?" Mostina suddenly became nervous. This word should have been the path prepared by her Fallen Angel clan. Since it had already failed, why continue?

But Robbie seemed to know what she was thinking, and just said lightly, "Just keep watching..."

In the sky, the red light became denser and brighter, almost forming a sunset glow in the end. Endless spiritual energy poured into the twin sisters' bodies, as if to melt them. And in this extreme tide of spiritual energy, the twin sisters were also changing.

Their skin became crystal clear. Although their figures remained the same, the wings on their backs became fuller and stronger. At the same time, on each of their shoulders, another bulge broke through the skin, growing and thriving like tender shoots. (Little Knife could have made the twins edible all at once, but Little Knife just thinks loli are good, loli are cute, long live all the perverted uncles! )

"Ah..." Mostina covered her mouth, staring at all of this in disbelief. "They... they are reshaping their bloodline! They are going to complete the Blood Angel and Burial Angel!"

"Not only that..." Robbie said, his voice becoming meaningful. "They are preparing their own rebirth..."

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"Rebirth!?" Mostina was stunned again, involuntarily raising her head and looking at the two small figures in the sky. At this moment, her vision was blurred and her body was rapidly rotting, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted on distinguishing them.

She wanted to see, to keep watching...

To witness with her own eyes the rebirth of the Fallen Angels!

Time passed little by little, and the twin sisters had been wrapped in red light to form two cocoons of light. The blood color became more and more dignified, thicker and thicker, almost substantial, and the extremely strong spiritual energy had triggered anomalies in the void, attracting the aura of Chaos. But it seemed to be afraid of something and could not get close.

Finally, with a sound like tearing silk, one of the cocoons of light broke open. Then, Little Posy walked out.

At this moment, she still had her eyes closed, but her body had become ethereal, closely connected to this world and this Chaos. Her breathing seemed to be in harmony with the heavens and the earth, causing mysterious changes.

And beside her, the other cocoon of light also shattered, and Mia came to her side.

The two little angels slowly held hands together and opened the wings on their backs at the same time.

At this moment, Mostina suddenly felt that the wings were so full and so solid. Just like... a wall, a barrier, a reliance. For some reason, Mostina suddenly had an unbelievable idea, and tears welled up in her eyes. In her tearful eyes, she clearly heard the supreme voice from the Fallen Angel clan.

"In the name of the Seventh Supreme Heaven, Burial Angel."

"In the name of the Ninth Supreme Heaven, Blood Angel."

"Bearing the sins of the Fallen Angel clan!"

"From today onwards, evil thoughts will be attributed to punishment, sins will be attributed to reincarnation, and our clan will return to the source and perform our heavenly duties."

"Free from karma!"

With a bang, the entire world seemed to shake, the sky began to crack, and Chaos began to oscillate, as if echoing the words of the twin sisters. Invisibly, the chains of fate began to rearrange, involving the twin sisters.

All the Fallen Angels felt a relieved liberation.

(Finally, a question, who knows what twin sisters can bear sin?)(To be continued...)