My Arms Can Turn into Blades

At the position where Chen Lusi stood, behind her, an ancient giant sword was thrust into the ground, crossing the very center of the Goryeo Branch.

At this moment, everyone could only see the blade of the sword, while the hilt and guard above remained out of sight.

All were concealed in the swirling black mist of the sky.

It felt as if... this sword was driven from the Human World down into the Yellow Springs.

A gigantic sense of oppression.

Rushed toward them.

No.

It’s not just a feeling... it truly was driven from the Human World into the Yellow Springs.

...The scene of the Yellow Springs Mainstream has reemerged.

Zhuoli got up, seeing a scene in the distance, totally stunned.

At this moment, he finally understood what that giant sword of the Yellow Springs Mainstream was all about.

But the problem is...

"What exactly is going on here... have we returned to the Yellow Springs Mainstream!!?"

Shanli, Lin Ying, and others rose from the ground, not answering, but coincidentally, they all thought of Chen Lusi.

And Lamar Aihai, struggling to get up from the ground, even after witnessing the fall of the giant sword, was still struck dumb by the sight of the giant sword spanning the center of the Yellow Springs.

He opened his mouth, looking at Chen Lusi who was slightly bent forward.

Besides feeling shocked, he also had a hint of doubt—did he really go through so much effort just to make the giant sword fall?

Just as this thought emerged.

Chen Lusi moved.

He slowly pulled Tai’e from the ground.

At this time, the golden light on Tai’e’s blade had completely dissipated, returning to its plain appearance once again.

Chen Lusi waved Tai’e, then turned around, looking at Yifudian who had also regained his footing.

Yifudian noticed Chen Lusi’s gaze and immediately retreated.

Or more precisely, wanted to escape immediately.

This time, there wasn’t even a moment of hesitation.

But just as he started to move.

"Come back to me."

Chen Lusi’s calm voice suddenly rang out.

Yifudian’s movements suddenly paused, and the Holy Light composing his body fluctuated violently.

In the end, he stiffly turned around, truly facing Chen Lusi, and slowly walked over.

"......"

Lamar Aihai widened his eyes, looking at Yifudian obediently walking towards Chen Lusi, as if struck by lightning.

Soon.

Yifudian arrived in front of Chen Lusi.

And stood still.

The Holy Light that formed his body still fluctuated violently, as if in resistance, as if in lament.

Yet even so, he remained quietly standing in front of Chen Lusi.

Lamar Aihai slowly shifted his gaze to look at Chen Lusi’s back.

Then, suddenly realizing something, he slowly looked down.

The ground beneath his feet, unknown from when... had already changed appearance.

No longer dried and blackened.

But had become a green land.

And those golden light spots wandered and weaved through the green land, ultimately gathering at...

Lamar Aihai slowly looked up again, back at the gathering place of those golden light spots—Chen Lusi’s back.

And Chen Lusi, by this time, had already grasped the neck of the Angel Yifudian in front of him.

The angel, purely constructed of light, once seized, seemed to finally react. Like a fluttering moth, desperately flapping its wings, yet showing no sign of breaking free.

"Now."

Chen Lusi, expressionless, squeezed the angel, raising his other hand, grabbing the opponent’s wing, and casually wrenching it aside.

A piercing wail rang out.

Chen Lusi, like tearing a piece of paper, tore off Yifudian’s wings like fluttering wings, then casually tossed them aside. Watching the Holy Light fluctuate violently once again in Yifudian: "You can try calling your father again, just say, Celestial Strategy Mansion’s Chen Lusi is ready to slaughter their angel."

"..."

Thud.

Lamar Aihai, who had just stood up, upon witnessing the scene, suddenly went weak at the knees, collapsing to the ground.

His eyes bulged, pointing at Chen Lusi, making grunting sounds, seemingly wishing to say something, yet nothing came out.

He finally understood.

At the moment the giant sword fell.

What exactly had happened.

The Goryeo Branch... was directly cut out from the Yellow Springs Mainstream, severing all ties with the Human World.

Everything the Roman Catholic Church had done turned into foam.

At this moment.

The Goryeo Branch became an isolated source of death.

And Chen Lusi became this isolated death source’s... ruler.

The Goryeo Branch... became his own.

And even that Great Angel had become a ’subject’.

His ’subject’.

But... why!!

That was a Great Angel!!

The Great Angel of the Roman Catholic Church!!!

How exactly did he do it!!!

Has God... abandoned us!?