The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

Chapter 1642 464: Strictly Speaking, I'm Its Dad_5

That is...

An angel?

He always thought it was just a legend existing on the church's frescoes, never expecting to witness its descent one day.

It's not just the Demon King who was unprepared.

The "Eternal Hunger Claw," scaring itself, was also taken aback by this light, staggering backward, nearly stumbling and falling to the ground.

Its thick rat tail thrashed about on the battlefield, kicking up clouds of dust, while knocking down a large group of stunned Ratmen and Players.

Fear grew in its eyes, as if a suspicion had been confirmed.

Indeed—

When it swatted away a Chosen One, soon a Heavenly God's avatar descended!

It had no doubt that if it slapped this birdman to death, something even more unimaginable would happen immediately!

Like, the sun hanging in the sky directly crashing onto its forehead!

This world wasn't worth its investment of more power. It certainly could tear the portal wider, but it no longer held any meaning.

Damn Novel—

Once again tricked it!

A chilling scream sounded from Urgos' avatar's mouth; it seemed like curses, but only it could understand them.

Luo Yan didn't know what it was cursing, but he felt that it wasn't cursing Saint Sis, nor entirely cursing the Deceitful Fog.

But some existence beyond them.

Perhaps fate itself.

Leaning on his Great Sword, Gunter struggled to stand up from the ground, staring at the golden sky, a look of disbelief on his face as well.

Saint Sis above...

It was a giant gleaming with gold, holding a crown in his left hand and a long spear in his right, clad in armor woven with feathers.

He had seen it in a dream...

Unlike Gunter, who was looking up at the sky, Carian knelt on one knee with a devout expression, offering a heartfelt prayer to Lord Divine Son.

No doubt—

That was the angel sent by the Divine Son.

Up until now, only that Lord had cast a merciful gaze upon her and the people behind her.

After all, it couldn't possibly be the Pope, who didn't even know the name of this land, nor the King who stood idly by, bringing this divine power here, could it?

They were unworthy to harness this power!

Seeing the Holy Daughter's actions, countless soldiers of the Salvation Army followed suit, offering devout prayers.

Including the citizens within Twilight City.

Including the Campbell people.

Just then, standing at the edge of the battlefield, Luo Yan suddenly realized his Power of Faith was slowly growing.

Wait—

What does this have to do with me?

Is that angel something I summoned?!

Luo Yan was aware of his abilities, and estimated the Church Court must have intervened, using some "strategic weapon" akin to a nuclear strike.

Though he didn't know the cost, this thing was indeed formidable, with the Holy Light temporarily suppressing the aura of Chaos.

Countless golden rays fell from the giant, looking down upon the ground's giant rat with an imposing gaze, then emotionlessly descended a divine Heavenly Punishment.

The long spear in its hand transformed into a falling blazing sun, in the despairing eyes of countless Ratmen, crashing onto the Gluttonous Rat's skull!

To their shock, the revered Gluttonous Rat showed a resigned expression, seeming to have given up resisting...

It cut its losses.

In contrast, its believers were utterly despaired.

More terrifying than death was the collapse of faith; the great Gluttonous Rat abandoned them!

But why?

They couldn't understand; what on earth did they do wrong!?

The sorrow of mortals is nothing more; few can truly seize their fate. While they can continue fighting, their Divine behind has no intention to bet further.

The sacred light penetrated through the Eternal Hunger Claw avatar's skull unhindered, leaving a terrifying crater on the ground behind it.

"Screee—!"

The Ratmen on the ground screamed and fled, whether Slave Rat or Clan Rat, or Elite Plague Tooth Assassin, all scattered like birds and beasts at this time.

The collapsing rat tide was like mountain floods.

Soon, they would flee deep into the Ten Thousand Ridges Mountain Range, carrying back the despair of the Gluttonous Rat's death to the Rot Clan's Nest City.

Back then, what magnitude of death they exported to Humans in the Twilight Province, soon they would bear an equivalent backlash and despair...

As for those Divine Chosen Rats from the Otherworld, with the slowly falling giant rat body, were also evaporated under the scorching holy light.

They uttered unwilling screams, emitting black-green thick smoke, drifting towards the black cloud frozen by golden light under the pull of Karma.

The black cloud, formed by gathering countless Evil Spirits, began to rotate anew.

Though this time it did not expand outward, but instead shrank inward, like an army retreating at the sound of gold, withdrawing the curtain blocking the sky.

As for the battlefield-spread "Holy Spirits," in the Holy Light's shine, they gradually lost the Soul Fire in their pupils, turning into wisps of spirits returning to where they set out.

"Victory!!"

Governor Ailarike standing on the city wall first uttered the roar of victory, followed by thunderous cheers erupting along the wall.

The cheering was deafening.

Even with several kilometers between them, it could be heard clearly!

At the Salvation Army positions, Rayden, who was praying on one knee, gave Brennan beside him a glance.

The latter seemed to guess what he wanted to ask, awkwardly coughing once, watching those dissipating "Holy Spirits," trying to restore dignity by force.

"The ancestors of Wheat Field Village completed their mission, taken back to heaven by angels sent by the Saint Sis Sect... This indicates they're not typical Undead, but Holy Spirits."

It seemed he learned the skill of lying without blinking.

Yet Rayden said nothing, merely grinned as though accepting the explanation.

The angel in the skies seemed not to expect victory to come so easily, frozen there for a while, losing a target to attack.

Perhaps the person who summoned it wasn't present to issue further commands.

Or maybe it simply understood the principle of "Never chase a cornered foe," worried about provoking Chaos further, so tacitly allowed the Evil Spirits beyond the Void to escape.

Anyway, it couldn't chase them.

Nor could it kill them.

However, while the gold-glinting bird creature took no further action, Luo Yan standing on the ground was getting ideas.

Watching the constantly shrinking black cloud in the sky, he suddenly had a wild thought, sending the "Butterfly of All Things" lurking in the sky over.

What's behind the Void?

Suddenly he grew curious.

It wasn't out of a death wish. Mainly, breaking the "Butterfly of All Things" wouldn't affect him significantly, and he had done similar things before.

He went to the Curator's universe primarily via the "Butterfly of All Things," at most, unable to activate displacement skills to swap over.

Luo Yan prepared to sever at any time, controlled the "Butterfly of All Things" flying into the center of the black cloud's vortex.

That seemed to be the Eternal Hunger Claw's eye.

Before it fully shut, he met its gaze and unexpectedly saw panic from the latter's eyes again.

"What are you doing?! I've already given this world to you, get your claws off me!?"

Hmm... Is there such an agreement between Chaos?

Luo Yan was shocked for half a second, then more resolutely attached the "Butterfly of All Things" because Urgos' reaction told him that it worked.

Anyway, he's not Novel, never signed this inexplicable agreement.

Strictly speaking, he should count as its "dad."

"&#%￥!"

Muffled curses echoed in the Void, and then the black cloud vanished with a "boom" in the victory cheers under the golden sky.

The inconspicuous butterfly also vanished together, pulled into the Void-opening hole alongside the wailing twisted Evil Spirits.

Standing at the battlefield's edge, Luo Yan showed a shocked expression.

The world behind the Void—

He saw it.