It's precisely because of this that Hilde has no ti to leave.
The angel projection possesses only a hint of combat divine sense, lacking subjective consciousness.
What Hilde needs to do is eliminate this hint of combat divine sense, then create the false impression that the projection has died in battle, thus pulling off a deceptive trick.
Once the combat divine sense disappears, the projection will naturally vanish, and the holy power contained will respectively disperse into the world.
However, at this mont, the angel projection is inside Hilde. If the divine sense is eliminated before the projection leaves the body.
The holy power accompanying the projection will beco ownerless, absorbed by Hilde who is of the sa source.
"Ning Fan, speaking of it. I really must thank you. Without you, how could I have this chance?"
Since the founding of the Sanctuary of Light, no one has ever been heard of doing such a thing.
Those with ability lack the courage; this is, after all, desecrating the divine spirits.
Those with courage lack the ability, and Hilde belongs to the latter.
Those with both courage and ability lack the opportunity.
When the angel projection descends, if it senses the host's misconduct, this hint of combat divine sense will completely act instinctively, taking a mutual destruction approach or leaving imdiately.
If not for the angel projection missing one wing, with the divine sense injured and thus asleep, Hilde wouldn't have had the chance.
Otherwise, even given ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare have designs on the angel.
Thinking about becoming the first to accomplish such a feat, Hilde felt a sense of pride, as long as he refines the angel projection's holy power, he can reclaim all he has lost.
"Just give so ti, just a little."
What Hilde lacks most right now is ti.
Once the divine sense awakens or the duration of descent ends, the angel projection will leave the mortal realm.
...
"What to do now?"
Alice looked around cluelessly, occasionally turning back to glance behind.
In that direction, outside the unknown number of kiloters range, lies the battlefield between Ning Fan and Hilde.
Alice knew very well that the most important thing now is to find reinforcents to support Ning Fan.
However, the panicked Alice did not know where to seek help.
With Alice's cultivation, she couldn't perform ultra-long-range communication magic to contact Andrew, and her phone was turned to ash in the previous attack.
Looking at the boundless sky, Alice never felt more isolated and helpless.
The more she worried about Ning Fan's safety, the more anxious Alice beca, unable to calm down.
"Alice, you need to calm down, calm down! Quickly think of a way."
Alice was so anxious that tears flowed down her face, glistening like pearls.
Alice had a sudden flash of inspiration, urgently saying, "Go to the Manhattan Hotel and ask the Philip Family for help."
The naive girl never really considered getting help from outsiders.
Transforming into a silver bat, before flying far, Alice felt a massive pressure from the space, a familiar wave of power.
Looking at the direction of the pressure, Alice squeaked sharply, desperately flapping her bat wings.
"Ning Fan, you must hold on!"
When the familiar sight of the Manhattan Hotel building appeared, Alice stopped, gazing in surprise at a mass of pitch-black clouds ahead.
The dense clouds resembled a giant black cotton candy and pressed very low, only a few hundred ters above the top of the Manhattan Hotel.
Moreover, the clouds were rapidly moving, casting a giant shadow on the ground below.
Seeing such bizarre weather, the people below ran quickly, avoiding the impending downpour.
Upon noticing the moving clouds, people stopped running, curiously gazing at the sky.
However, one person actively chased after the clouds.
"Is that person nuts? Chasing to get drenched?"
"Who knows. Maybe just like those crazies, fearing nothing but chaos."
By following the speaker's gaze, so people were loudly cheering, uttering words about the coming apocalypse.
"This is the Blood Clan's super-large dark canopy; are these vampires crazy? To be so blatant, what are they trying to do?"
Stuart ran while observing the sky's cloud cover.
At this mont, Stuart's expression tightened, and he uttered in disbelief, "Archbishop Hilde."
Under these circumstances, the Blood Clan was swaggering out, aside from Alice being captured, there was no other reason.
"Archbishop is in danger!"
Though abandoned and betrayed, Stuart didn't forget his duty as a Paladin.
The honor and duty of a knight he was willing to guard with his life.
"Unless soday, they are no longer worth guarding."
Stuart shook his head, exerting force on his feet, rushing towards the clouds like the wind.
...
"This magic wave is... Uncle Morgan!"
Detecting the magical fluctuation from the cloud, at that mont, Alice was overco with joy, transforming into a silver streak as she rushed into the cloud.
The Blood Clan Prince's outing naturally stands apart.
Under the super-large dark canopy ford by the clouds, the Morgan Family could be said to have elite mobilization, densely packed with black robed people, all emanating a chilling aura, living three hundred years for the lowest cultivation of Earl rank.
Prince, Duke, and trusted Marquis, the group were discussing within the cloud's center.
On the cloud's periphery, a group of Earls was responsible for guarding the realm.
"Which family are you from?"
Detecting approaching Blood Clan, the guarding Earl barely finished speaking before being kicked away.
Andrew rushed like a gust of wind out of the cloud.
"Alice, you're safe now."
If vampires could cry, Andrew would now be shedding old tears, but at this mont he could only embrace his returned daughter and wail.
Alice didn't have ti for father-daughter bonding, anxiously saying, "Quick... quickly go save Ning Fan."
"So it was Ning Fan who rescued you..."
Seeing Andrew still rambling, Alice sharply shouted, "There's no ti, go rescue him now."
Looking at the awkward Bloodline brothers, the Morgan Clan Leader gently said, "Alice, don't worry, we'll head over imdiately."
"Uncle Morgan."
Alice greeted him, giving Andrew an apologetic look, imdiately expressing urgency, "No delays, Hilde summoned the angel projection with angel wings."
"What!"
Upon hearing this, the Blood Clan present beca alard; although it was just a projection of an angel, it was indeed a divine spirit.
Andrew was incredulous, "Sweetheart, you an under the angel projection, Ning Fan rescued you."
Alice nodded quickly, anxious, "Yes, so we need to rush there imdiately."
"How is that possible? That's a divine projection."
"Could Alice be lying?"
"Lying is certainly not, perhaps the lady just mistook."
"Mm! There's such a possibility."
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