Chapter 1301 - 521: Standing Alone at the Impregnable Pass (Part 3)

Words dismissive, gaze contemptuous.

It seemed as if Zhang Beixing was completely disregarded.

"Sir, the situation is urgent!"

An angel stepped forward, urgently saying:

"That Zhang Beixing has repeatedly challenged us."

"First, he eradicated the Holy See, then annihilated the Demon Race. Now he wants to conquer the Celestial Realm..."

"If this trend continues, we’ll be unified by him sooner or later!"

The angels, upon hearing this, began to murmur.

"Indeed, this boy’s ambition is too vast! If not eliminated, it will lead to endless trouble!"

"No, we absolutely cannot sit and wait for death. We must strike first, and vanquish that demon immediately!"

Suddenly, murderous intent filled the air.

Everyone was eager to rush down from the sky and unleash slaughter.

"Silence! All of you!"

Gabriel spoke again, his tone unfriendly.

He glanced around and said proudly:

"You are overestimating that boy. A mere ant dares to challenge the majesty of the Celestial Realm?"

"If I act, I can destroy him in minutes!"

These words stirred another uproar.

"Sir, if I may speak freely..."

An angel clad in golden armor and exuding extraordinary charisma, stepped forward.

It was none other than Archangel Michael.

"Please, do not underestimate him. I view Zhang Beixing as someone not to be seen lightly."

"Rumor has it he has mastered the Pupil Skill, and possesses the Soul Devourer and Angel’s Wing."

"If we act rashly, I’m afraid..."

"Enough! How could I possibly lose to a mere human?"

Gabriel finally lost his patience, slamming the table.

"I will lead an army to the Lower Realm and capture that madman!"

"No matter his invincible abilities, he’ll never be arrogant before the Celestial Realm!"

The words were resolute, filled with killing intent.

It seemed victory was already within reach.

"Sir..."

Michael wanted to persuade further, but was silenced by Gabriel’s glare.

"Enough, there is no need to mention this further."

Gabriel stood, hands behind his back.

"If I cannot eradicate Zhang Beixing, I am unworthy of being the Archangel!"

"Everyone, quickly prepare to join me in battle!"

All the angels responded in unison, their fighting spirit high.

A battle between the Celestial Realm and the Dark Empire was now inevitable.

Inside the Dark Sacred Hall, the atmosphere was exceedingly tense.

Zhang Beixing had left for several days, yet there was no news.

All the ministers were filled with worry, concerned for their Master’s safety.

"Alas, having left, who knows how he fares..."

Richard furrowed his brow, his voice full of concern.

"The strength of the Celestial Realm might even be difficult for our Master to handle..."

"Nonsense! The Master is exceptionally gifted, supported by a formidable system, how could he be defeated by mere angels?"

Alina’s lips slightly parted, sharply chastising.

Yet in her heart, she was also anxious.

Though she had absolute trust in the Master, this was, after all, the Celestial Realm.

A legendary and invincible existence.

Can the Master truly return safely by himself?

At this moment of uneasiness among everyone.

An earth-shattering explosion suddenly erupted outside the Imperial Palace.

The ground trembled under the impact, mountains and rivers losing their color.

"Wh-what happened?"

Everyone was startled by the sudden event.

They quickly rushed out of the hall to see what happened.

In the sky above, a tall, commanding figure slowly descended.

A black robe fluttering, exuding an extraordinary aura.

Behind, a pair of wings as white as snow shone brilliantly in the sunlight.

It was none other than the victorious return of Zhang Beixing!

"We salute you, Master!"

Richard and Alina were instantly overwhelmed with tears, excitedly kneeling to the ground.

The recent days of fear and worry, in that moment, disappeared entirely.