Chapter 807 - 403: Judgment of the Fallen Angels

Chapter 807: Chapter 403: Judgment of the Fallen Angels

Siel coldly stared at Pu Sheng.

This guy was getting more and more presumptuous.

However, Siel still withdrew his gaze. He now suspected that the one causing trouble outside was this very Pu Sheng, but he couldn’t touch this guy.

His chips were too heavy.

"Yes!"

The Fallen Angel responded as a spatial fluctuation arose around him, getting ready to teleport away.

At this moment, Pu Sheng returned to his relaxed sitting posture, as if everything just now was merely a simple reminder.

Siel hesitated for a moment, then raised a hand to interrupt the teleportation as the Fallen Angel was about to disappear: "Forget it, continue."

"Yes."

A trace of surprise appeared in the Fallen Angel’s eyes, but he still responded respectfully.

The decisions of the God, they might doubt, but never question. They will always follow in the footsteps of the God, becoming the sharpest blade in His hand.

Buzz~

Bang!

As ripples flashed across space, a strong explosion suddenly erupted.

In the sky, a pair of dark wings flickered in and out of view.

The throne suddenly sank down, with some cracks slowly recovering.

Bang!

On the distant ground, it was silent at first, then, like a spider web of cracks spread fanatically from a single point, extending beyond the eye’s reach.

Molten rock continuously spewed out, sweeping over all the substances on the earth, forming clusters of flames and black smoke, continuously spreading.

At the center of the cracks, Pu Sheng felt the heat surrounding him and the injuries within, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

But then his entire expression turned to one of helplessness, as a force slowly lifted him up into the sky.

When the throne appeared before him again, he spread his hands: "I was just giving you some advice, of course, if you just want to simply beat me up, I have no objection."

Siel ignored Pu Sheng, feeling something, raising a hand, gathering a tremendous force.

A feeling of about to lose something came.

All around, a faint sense of being watched arose.

The energy in Siel’s hand hesitated, seemingly torn over whether to bear this cost to resolve the Caterlego battlefield.

Pu Sheng wiped the blood from his mouth, straightened his disheveled clothing, and under Feiya’s schadenfreude gaze, returned to the position he was in earlier.

Then he lay back without moving.

"The Underworld is quite simple for a God, but what isn’t simple is that the thing a God desires doesn’t belong to the Underworld...."

He murmured seemingly randomly, making the God appear to have made some kind of decision.

Clang~

The blade cleaved through the air, shattering a sense of being watched.

A Judgment Blade appeared in the hands of the condensing wings in the sky, only it was different from the Angel’s judgment, the Fallen Angel’s judgment was full of fallen will.

As if just a glance could evoke endless negative states in people, making them uncontrollably want to sink into it.

Pu Sheng looked at God’s big move with a trace of admiration in his eyes.

He perceived for a moment, even if Divine Abomination Xiao Jiu were here, the two of them would seriously injure under this move.

If it struck Caterlego below, then this taboo Human Race would inevitably die violently.

However....

Feiya, who had been silent all along, still stared at the ground without any action.

Pu Sheng raised an eyebrow, lounging as if it didn’t concern him, crossing his legs.

A hint of doubt flashed in Siel’s eyes, He was almost sure these two guys beside him were traitors, waiting for an energy fluctuation, then to take out one of these two guys.

Unfortunately...

Neither of them seemed to show any anomaly.

As the Sword of Judgment charged, the entire area fell under a great crisis shroud.

The Hell Side’s offensive suddenly became crazy, yet strangely, the Abyss Side showed no fear, continuing their slaughter of Hell Creatures at their own pace.

Only Caterlego stopped what he was doing, holding his Longsword, staring intently at the Sword of Judgment above.

His eye still held that complex expression, instinct told him to flee, beast-like intuition also told him to flee, but the Longsword was excited, demanding him to charge up, to cleave through the invincible enemy, to let his sword intent return to his original heart.

Buzz~

Tremendous sword intent was gathering, the complexity in Caterlego’s eyes disappeared, with the sword already unsheathed, for a Swordsman, there was no turning back.

Although his mind was corrupted, his lifelong sword intent could never fade away.

Buzz~

The Sword of Judgment in the sky suddenly descended.

An immense energy tempest instantly cleared the mass of creatures on the Abyss Side, forming a wide empty space centered around Caterlego.

The ground started cracking, and the magma subsided before even surging upwards.

Caterlego’s sword intent also reached its peak at this moment.

His form was descending, the immense energy tempest tried to suppress his sword intent, preventing him from delivering this strike.

Intent and Divine Power collided, energy and opportunity were drawing.

The prelude to this strike made all the Hell Creatures on the battlefield stop what they were doing, fear spread.

But it was this very pause that made the Abyss Side’s counterattack suddenly accelerate, countless Hell Creatures turned to ashes in a short time.

Blood, screams, the corrosion of energy, all were suppressed by this strike.

Feiya still felt God’s gaze upon her, energy, soul, and even consciousness fluctuations, all laying bare before the fallen will.

She couldn’t make any move.

And lying there, a hint of worry appeared deep in Pu Sheng’s eyes, but on the surface, he remained utterly relaxed.