novelraw Chapter 889 - 537: A Reason to Submit? (2)
Chapter 889 - 537: A Reason to Submit? (2)
Bang Bang Bang!!
The continuous sound of flesh and blood exploding echoed, turning into ruins, and the immortal golden light flowed and gathered, looking quite similar to the Golden Day Skill.
"Wu Yunhai, a Transcend Level Martial Artist, comparable to a Lower Angel."
"One of the three Protectors of the Golden Day Flow."
With bright eyes, Chen Feng thought of the information about the opponent, a slight smile appearing on his face.
The opponent was clearly using the Golden Day Skill, and was indeed a true high-level member of the Golden Day Flow, surely knowing the complete essentials of this True Skill.
Seeing him like this, Meister felt slightly surprised, a misunderstanding arose.
"Do you think Wu will help you?"
He said coldly, as if seeing through Chen Feng’s thoughts.
"Wu is rigid, and might follow the rules."
"However, I won’t care about these."
Meister had his own pride, his whole person as cold as ice.
With his words, there was a distant rumble of the earth, erupting in a tremendous sound.
The Headless Angel was pierced by a golden pillar of light, flying backwards into the black mist outside the wall.
Several Resurrection Angels from the High Wall Alliance exerted their strength, suppressing the Black Tide, and then stopped their actions in place, casting varying glances.
Raging impulse, frowning restraint, puzzled silence....
Perception captured these emotions, and Chen Feng saw frost spreading inch by inch under his feet, a desire to freeze this only safe high building.
"The Black Tide can only kill me but cannot enslave me."
"I can thank you for resurrecting me, but I cannot obey your command...."
The cold voice continued, while Meister slowly approached from the side.
Frost condensed in mid-air, forming steps as he stepped through the air, reaching the top of the high-building.
Aware of his cold attitude, and the emotions of other Angels watching.
Chen Feng seemed thoughtful, roughly understanding the key.
Although he resurrected them, these Angel Level Heroic Spirits were once heroes, extremely unyielding, and no one was convinced by another.
Now, in their eyes, his strength and identity were both unknown, naturally making it difficult for them to be convinced.
"So, give me a reason."
Crack, crack, crack!
A thought flashed by, frost inch by inch condensed in front, trying to freeze him.
Meister’s pupils were like blooming ice flowers, the tone even more cold.
The resurrected angels had varying expressions, some frowns, some squints, with hesitance in their eyes as they exchanged glances.
Until finally, seeing the frost spreading inch by inch, about to freeze Chen Feng.
At the critical moment.
Boom!!
Golden light transformed, rushing to the sky.
The man named Wu Yunhai came to Chen Feng, the golden light around him twisting everything, forcibly shattering the surrounding frost.
"Meister, don’t forget."
"It was he who resurrected us."
The deep voice resonated powerfully, the eyes within the protective golden light sharp and fierce.
His burly stature stood at two meters tall, the vest-style martial arts uniform bulging tightly.
The exposed muscles were like chiselled with knives and axes, the lines deep, masculine middle-aged face steady and stern, stood firmly before Chen Feng, upholding the last principle.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Such an action seemed like a signal, the other four resurrected angels suppressed their thoughts and approached one after another.
Some stood, some sat, some hovered in mid-air.
At this moment, all surrounded the tall building, trying to persuade the two.
"So, you want to be limited by him for a lifetime?"
Suddenly, a cold voice spoke, Meister stood opposite, exceptionally cold.
"What if he makes you betray your principles?"
"Or, ask you to kill me now."
Hearing this, Wu Yunhai frowned, and the other Angel Level powerhouses also changed their expressions slightly.
Without saying much more, Meister stepped again, his gaze bypassing others, staring straight at Chen Feng.
"Unless you hand over the authority of resurrection, return our freedom."
"Or, defeat me openly, crushing my pride."
He said coldly, white mist diffusing around him, causing the temperature to drop again.
"Otherwise, I might make you regret resurrecting me at any moment."
Crack!
The high building completely froze, turned into a massive ice sculpture.
The proud and cold words pierced the heart, seeing this, Wu Yunhai and the others’ faces changed, most of them looked at Chen Feng with hesitation and reluctance.
Clearly, as former world-level strong individuals, they all had similar thoughts to Meister at this moment.
Not wanting to be subjugated due to resurrection, becoming dependent.
And similarly, seeing their expressions clearly.
Throughout, Chen Feng stood in place, retracting his perception, gradually confirming a suspicion.
"It seems they are unaware of my specific situation."
"Furthermore, do you know that I can deprive them of their life and return them to their original point at any time."
With deep eyes, the information on the panel before Chen Feng remained.
[Hint 1: Heroic spirits have diverse personalities, possessing all memories and abilities from their past lives!]
[Hint 2: Resuscitators can erase resurrected heroic spirits, sending them back to the hall!]
This is the premise of his decision to resurrect the angelic spirits; everything stemmed from absolute mastery.
At this moment, he could clearly perceive a sort of invisible mark left within these angels.
With just a thought, he could instantly make them die and return to the Heroic Spirit Hall, becoming a dormant flame again.
Ka-cha!
Suddenly, the frost on the rooftop shattered.
After a few silent breaths, Wu Yunhai stepped forward, standing like a rock blocking everything.
"You want to stop me?"
Meister spoke coldly, pausing his steps and confronting him.
Silver frost and golden Gang Qi were in mutual opposition.
"I understand your feelings."
"But we have bigger enemies."
Wu Yunhai tried to persuade, gesturing towards the black mist outside the high walls.
At that moment, the Black Tide Army was re-forming again, including some angel creatures being resurrected.
Seeing this, Meister’s pupils flickered with brief hesitation.
Other angel-level experts also remembered their original intention.
Leaving the flame was not out of fear of death.
More for the sake of reviving civilization and leaving hope for the future.
The atmosphere briefly quieted, but Meister suddenly became even colder and tougher.
"Precisely because civilization doesn’t exist, we must utilize every hope."
"Get out of the way!"
Buzz!
The icy wind blowed, freezing everything.
Nearby, Pandor, Yan Changkong, and other angel-level experts all changed in complexion, distancing themselves.
The temperature of the entire world had dropped below zero, with ice flowers constantly drifting down from the sky.
With a sigh, Wu Yunhai did not retreat, ultimately deciding to stand firm on his principles.
"Since things are like this, then...."
Step!
Suddenly, footsteps echoed, interrupting his resolve and words.
The ice flowers in the sky suddenly froze as if suspended mid-air.
The frost on the earth also came to a sudden halt, as if time had paused.
"This..."
Invisible fluctuations transformed into a circle, rampant, with Pandor and other angel-level experts watching in disbelief, and Wu Yunhai was equally surprised, looking at the young figure stepping past him.
He....
"Do you need a reason?"
With a calm demeanor, Chen Feng ignored everything and looked indifferently across.
Meister’s shocked expression came into view, as did the faces of other startled angel experts.
"Do you all perhaps need one too?"
"Need to use reason to replace sin, stubbornly supporting your dignity, and that fragile weakness even smaller than wild grass?"
The calm voice echoed all around, with cracking frost sounds below, yet unable to spread an inch.
The ice flowers suspended in mid-air began to melt at some unknown time, and the world’s temperature slowly started to rise.
Pressure mounted in Meister’s heart, and Pandor along with other dissatisfied angels also noticed the abnormality.
"Then, I’ll give you a reason."
Boom!!
Scorching sun overhead, evaporating everything.
The explosive blaze melted glaciers, the silver frost receding.
White mist swirled and arose, while the burning sun illuminated most of Qinggang.
Chen Feng glanced around, his gaze as lofty as a superior overlooking calmness, stern and domineering.
"Because..."
Boom!!
Meister disappeared from his original spot, seemingly knocked away.
The explosive sound echoed in the distant sky.
Buildings collapsed, high walls shook, and everything along the street was ravaged by wild wind, crashing into pieces.
Eyes gazed in shock and awe, even Wu Yunhai’s complexion changed.
Within sight, Chen Feng’s right arm was clenched into a fist, taking over Meister’s previous position.
Strands of red-gold flame flowed and appeared.
"Weakness..."
"Is the original sin."