The fragrant wine flickered with a seven-colored radiance, and its surface seemed to be covered in a layer of thick fog...
The thick fog slowly dispersed, and gradually, a blurry scene began to appear.
It was as if everything was shrouded in a thick fog. One could only see a few swaying figures. One could roughly distinguish that they were from two opposing forces, but it was extremely difficult to see their faces clearly.
One side had many people, while the other side only had one person.
The group with the most 'people' flashed with a gentle and bright aura. There were also countless clouds around them, setting off their extraordinariness. The pure white wings behind them also confirmed this point.
That's right, the party with the most 'people' was the angel!
On the other side, there was only one 'person' who looked like an ordinary 'person'. However, upon closer inspection, the evil aura on his body was so strong that it made one shudder. Even though it was only a blurry image, Gao Han could still clearly feel the terrifying evil aura that was almost tangible!
The angels were led by three two-winged angels, and behind them were hundreds of millions of pure white winged angels. Through the haziness, one could see their solemn and solemn expressions, as if they were not fighting against a 'human', but a supreme champion who could threaten the existence of their race...
Gao Han couldn't hear their voices, but he was sure that the strength of the three two-winged angels was beyond his imagination, because one of them was in the portrait!
Even though there was only an image in the cup, the light aura from the angel's side still made Gao Han feel a sense of oppression. It was as if he was not facing an image, but a participant in this battle, but only a participant at the periphery...
Four-winged angels, six-winged angels, eight-winged angels, and even the legendary ten-winged angels all appeared in this battle…and all of them died.
The one who had killed the angels was none other than the short 'human' figure with boundless hostility. He waved the thin weapon in his hand, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water. There was also a hint of elegance and ruthlessness. Be it two-, four-, six-, eight-, or ten-winged angels, all of them were killed in one strike!
One by one, they fell from the sky…
There were no wounds on the angels, but there was a voice in Gao Han's head telling him that those angels were really dead, completely dead…
On the surface, those angels seemed to have been killed in a single blow, but upon careful observation, one would discover that the fallen angels 'soul power had all been devoured by the thin weapon that had killed them...
The massacre continued…
However, the battlefield beneath their feet, which was supposed to be clean, was now filled with thorns. The pure land and peace were no longer there. The light was eroded by a wave of resentment, bit by bit, attacking the angels 'last pure land, slowly strengthening itself...
After an unknown period of time, perhaps days, years, or even the blink of an eye, only three of the billions of angels were left, and the light of the battlefield was completely gone!
A grayish-white resentment shrouded the battlefield. Hatred, darkness, ugliness, filth, and all other negative things derived from resentment filled the place where only three angels were left...
The three angels were covered in wounds. Some of them had already healed, while others looked like they had just been injured. There were faint purple-gold droplets there. The droplets did not drip down, but clung to the edges of the wounds...
Gao Han gulped. His attention was focused on the scene. He did not dare and did not want to miss a single scene.
The scene changed to the side of the 'person' who was relatively shorter than an angel.
Although he still could not see his appearance clearly, Gao Han once again felt that he was full of energy. It was completely different from the dispirited appearance of the three angels. The difference between the two sides was obvious!
The 'human' shadow put away his golden weapon and crossed his arms in front of Xiong. He stood on the peak of the 'mountain' built from the soulless bodies of the angels and looked down at the three angels who were not in good condition...
The purple-gold liquid was the blood of the angels. When AhJing became a member of the Bai family, Gao Han had heard her mention that only those above the level of ten-winged angels would have the blood of the origin of the golden power. When one exceeded this limit, they might have the purple-gold blood that was equivalent to or surpassed the Lord's power!
Two-Winged Angels to Four-Winged Angels all had white 'blood'. Six-Winged Angels to Eight-Winged Angels had silver-white' blood'. Above that, there was light gold, gold, and purple-gold. The advancement required not only strength, but also the accumulation of realms...
For example, Father Bai, who had saved AhJing, had not been able to overcome the difficulty of becoming a four-winged angel and advance to a six-winged angel for thousands of years. From this, one could imagine how difficult it was for an angel to advance.
Angels would not bleed easily. Even if they did, the blood would adhere to the wound and turn into the best medicine to heal the wound faster.
At this moment, Gao Han felt an indescribable fear as he watched the angels being killed so easily. This was only the peak power of the secular world of 'He's world. How terrifying would the power of the gods of his world be? Gao Han didn't dare to imagine it, nor could he imagine it, because it had already exceeded his understanding...
The scene in the wine glass continued.
The three dispirited angels suddenly emitted a bright white light. They regained their purity, and a peaceful and intense white light shone behind them. As they clenched their fists, weapons appeared in their hands. The three angels gripped their weapons tightly and flapped their wings to attack the figure that destroyed the other angels...
Facing the attacks of the three angels, the 'human' shadow was not afraid at all. With a shake of its body, two 'human' shadows of the same size and different clothes jumped out of its body. The three 'human' shadows each held a weapon in their hands and began to fight against the three angels!
The moment the six experts fought, the scene became even more blurry and unclear...
The blur only lasted for a moment before it became clear again in the next moment. It was many times clearer than before, but the appearance of the relatively small 'human' figure was still unclear...
The clear picture did not include everything. There was only the initial 'human' shadow and the angel on Mrs Yang's portrait...
The angel was punched by the 'human' figure until it was finally flattened and sealed into a painting. The 'human' figure that sealed him took out a ball of gas and without any hesitation, directly shot it into the eye of the painted angel!
Gao Han seemed to be able to hear the angel's scream and see the 'human' figure laughing happily after getting his revenge…
The remaining two angels and two figures did not appear. There was only a corner of the portrait.
Then, the fingers of the 'human' shadow flew around, as if they had placed a seal on the portrait. Two keys were formed from it, and they were thrown into the space rift along with the portrait…
The crack in time and space was actually created by that 'human' figure's punch…
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