Chapter 936: 579. Prophecy Reappears_3
“Hehe, I’ve been ready for a while now, oh my adorable hesitant self.”
Before the Pure White Witch could react to scold her, this mischievous Angel had already lted away.
She transford into a pool of ink-like, deep black liquid, which exploded and wrapped around the silhouette of the Pure White Witch, perating into her body, ultimately rging the two completely.
Sophia’s power had always been incomplete. Back then, the Mother Dragon ruined the Lord of Glory bloodline within her to save her, turning her into a purely physical Angel Witch.
But now, the Pure White Witch is seeking to reclaim her lost half of power, to beco whole again.
Ruthfiel was another fate branch of hers, opposite to her, Ruthfiel was stripped of the Witch’s Bloodline and exiled from Heaven, becoming a pure Angel, possessing the missing Lord of Glory’s bloodline and power that Sophia lacked.
Sophia chose Ruthfiel’s line among countless destiny branches as her incarnation, precisely for this mont.
In the past, constantly monitored by the Judgnt Court, she dared not attempt such a fusion for the lack of security, but now, she is free with no one left to hinder her path to being complete.
Thus…..
Dong dong dong….
As the bell heralding the enthronent ceremony tolled, a dignified Twelve-Winged Angel descended upon the world.
Six black wings, six white wings, totaling twelve, declared its unique status, for a more powerful Angel could often be recognized by the number of their wings.
For instance, Eight-Wings signify the Peak Level, while Ten-Wings indicate the Sage Level.
But a Twelve-Winged Angel is not just about power; it symbolizes rank, the emblem of the King of Angels.
Though this newly born Twelve-Winged Angel clearly lacks the power of an Angel King, its lofty rank is already beginning to manifest.
Upon seeing this figure with black and white wings, all present Angel Witches and the arriving mbers of the Angel Delegation felt an overwhelming pressure.
Under this pressure, neither the mbers of the Revelation Battle Group nor the personnel from the Original God King Sect, nor even the Angels of the Angel Delegation, could resist.
Driven by the instinctive power of beliefs, they all bowed their heads, reverently kneeling on the ground.
Soon, only three figures remained standing.
One was the newborn Twelve-Winged Angel Witch herself, another was the Vice-Admiral of the Revelation Battle Group, Peak Witch Maria, and the last one was the leader of the Angel Delegation, Archangel Sariel.
Maria soon gazed upon the twelve-winged figure with relief and excitent, surrendering to instinct, respectfully bowing her head and wings, half-kneeling in submission.
As for Archangel Sariel, it was even more astonishing; sensing the familiar aura of her old master from the Twelve-Winged figure, she fully prostrated herself, congratulating the birth of the Young Master of Heaven.
The newly erged Twelve-Winged Angel King glanced at the kneeling crowd, then walked step by step towards the elevated throne.
Before the throne, a magnificent Holy Sword was embedded in the ground.
She reached out, seemingly ready to draw the sword.
Watching the movents of this twelve-winged figure, the kneeling Angel Witches and Angels beca excited, each fervently expecting.
But, just as Sophia’s hand touched the sword’s hilt, a flash accompanied by a thunderous roar appeared and vanished in an instant.
Following it, a group of figures in black robes appeared at the church entrance, led by a figure wearing a clown mask, caught mid-throw.
Tracing her motion forward, everyone swiftly saw what the clown had just thrown towards the Twelve-Winged Angel.
It was an oddly shaped weapon, a weapon peculiar to the Eastern Universe, not ant to be here in the Western Universe.
A Fangtian Huaji.
Thus, glaring red began to spread across the pure white chest, like a crimson flower blooming…
…everyone was stunned…
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