She had no idea that ever since she slaughtered so many angels in Vatican City and nearly broke into the God of Light’s divine domain, the God of Light had been watching her closely.
Afterward, she teamed up with Joy, continuously smashing the remaining forces of the Church of the Holy Light. The God of Light still appeared to sit calmly in his divine domain, but in reality, he was secretly sending people to investigate the two women’s true strength—and whether they had any other powerful backers.
Until today, the God of Light decided he had enough information on both of them.
He chose to strike today, when she had gathered all of Europe’s Vampire Clan and dark forces together—just to wipe out every force opposing the Church of the Holy Light in one net.
As long as these dark creatures were gone, rebuilding the Church of the Holy Light would be a breeze!
“Die!”
With one sword strike, Cici was sent flying. The Twelve-Winged Angel didn’t stop there—he raised his silver sword again and slashed down.
Instantly, a massive sword beam, dozens of meters long, swept out with unstoppable force toward the ancient castle—intent on obliterating Cici and all the dark beings inside with a single strike.
But just then—
A figure suddenly appeared above the castle, meeting the roaring silver sword beam with a punch.
Crack!
The massive sword beam was smashed apart by a single punch, scattering into countless specks of silver light that faded into the void. At the same time, the newcomer threw another punch from afar at the Twelve-Winged Angel. In the Twelve-Winged Angel’s terrified gaze, his body exploded, erupting into clouds of blood mist.
“What?!”
“My lord!”
The four remaining Eight-Winged Angels were stunned and furious by what they saw.
The next moment, they each turned into streaks of silver light, fleeing in four different directions. Even Lord Kruf had been blown apart with a single punch—if the four of them joined forces, they’d still be no match for the enemy.
Better to escape and report this to their god.
“Hmph!”
Watching the four Eight-Winged Angels scatter and flee, Ian snorted coldly. He reached out and grabbed, and instantly, invisible prisons appeared, trapping the four escaping angels in mid-air. No matter how they crashed and attacked, they couldn’t shake the prisons at all.
“Master!”
Blood at the corner of her mouth, Cici flew up into the sky, her face full of guilt and remorse. “Cici let you down!”
“You really do deserve a spanking. Let’s see if you dare be so careless next time!” Ian pulled Cici into his arms, gave her a playful slap on her shapely rear, then gently wiped the blood from her lips and sent a stream of Radiance of Life into her body to heal her wounds.
“Master, I know I was wrong!” Cici nestled her head against Ian’s chest, looking so meek she was like a little kitten. The dark beings inside the castle were all stunned.
How could the mighty queen suddenly become so obedient? It was just unbelievable!
“Wait a moment—Joy’s side is under attack too!”
He grabbed the four imprisoned Eight-Winged Angels and tossed them down below. Ian took a single step and instantly vanished.
With that step, Ian appeared directly above a manor in the Americas.
At this moment, Joy was already in full vampire form, locked in aerial combat with a Twelve-Winged Angel. Nearby, a Ten-Winged Angel and six Eight-Winged Angels watched the battle.
Back when Joy devoured the Vampire Bloodline, her power soared, making her much stronger than Cici. But even so, she was still no match for this Twelve-Winged Angel.
After just a few exchanges, she was already wounded. If not for the Vampire Bloodline’s powerful regeneration, she would have lost long ago.