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Kunpeng's face turned a deep purplish-red. He snorted heavily, but ultimately dared not cause any trouble there, and turned away in a disheveled state.
Watching his retreating figure, Keisha slowly rose from her throne.
She faced the solemn angels below, their eyes burning with fighting spirit, and her voice echoed throughout every corner of the hall.
"It's time to tear through this long night."
"Whether we win or lose, this battle will be recorded in history."
The makeshift military camp was brightly lit.
He Xi held a uniquely shaped silver longsword, and a destructive beam of energy crashed down from the center of the blade.
That was an attack launched by Keisha's flaming sword.
The energy wave struck the sword, creating ripples, but failed to damage the sword in the slightest.
He Xi carefully examined the longsword in her hand, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.
"Dark Silver itself has a very high density level, which is theoretically sufficient to withstand most of the high-intensity energy attacks in the known universe."
In the distance, Keisha sheathed her flaming sword and slowly walked over.
She looked at the weapon in He Xi's hand, her golden eyes revealing heartfelt admiration.
"He Xi, the divine body and dark silver weapon you developed have raised the overall combat power of female angels to a whole new level."
"Our combat power has far surpassed those scumbags. Thank you for your contribution."
Upon hearing this, He Xi simply smiled.
"I am simply following the guidance of my God."
"Without my God, we are nothing."
Upon hearing the word "my god," Keisha felt as if an invisible hand was gently gripping her heart.
The image of that man uncontrollably resurfaced in her mind.
For a full thousand years, he never appeared again.
Will he really come back?
Keisha forcefully suppressed the pounding in her heart, not letting her emotions show.
Liang Bing, who was standing nearby, noticed Keisha's momentary lapse in concentration and immediately changed the subject in a carefree manner.
"Hey, the day we punish Hua Ye and overthrow the Heavenly Palace is tomorrow!"
"Just thinking about it is exciting!"
A smile returned to Keisha's face.
Looking at these two companions who had been with her for over a thousand years and were like brothers, a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
Her gaze shifted to He Xi.
"If it weren't for my divine guidance, with your talent, you would have achieved great success in the field of scientific research by now."
Are there any regrets?
He Xi chuckled softly and shook her head.
"If it weren't for my divine power, I might still be rotting and decaying in the dungeon of the Heavenly Palace, or being captured and played with by that scumbag Hua Ye."
“My God saved me, and I believe that my God’s guidance is the right direction.”
Her tone carried an almost religious steadfastness.
Keisha's thoughts once again drifted to the distant starry sky.
Tomorrow is the final battle.
Although with He Xi's help, the female angels' power has far surpassed that of the Heavenly Scum, giving them a very high chance of winning.
However, things can change in an instant on the battlefield.
What if something really happens to me?
Will I have a chance to see him again before I die?
She had no way of knowing.
She didn't even know if she would ever have the chance to express the feelings she had buried for a thousand years.
Keisha silently made a wish in her heart.
"My god..."
"Under your guidance, the female angels advanced step by step, and Hua Ye suffered repeated defeats."
"Now, he can no longer hold on and wants to fight us to the death in the raging sea."
"I don't know if I'll be able to come back alive..."
"but……"
"I miss you, my God."
"I hope to receive your guidance again, and I hope to... see you again."
Chapter 120 Battle of the Raging Sea
The sky was overcast, with leaden clouds hanging low as if they might collapse at any moment.
The sea breeze, carrying a salty, damp scent, stirred the silver armor of tens of thousands of female angels, yet it could not dispel the chilling atmosphere that hung in the air.
They stood tall on the sea, forming an endless torrent of steel, silently gazing at the distant celestial palace that symbolized the authority of the old era.
At the very front of the army formation, a throne made of pure white crystal floated in the air.
Keisha leaned back lazily, her golden eyes detachedly surveying everything.
A thousand years of blood and fire have honed her into a sharp sword, both majestic and ruthless.
A flippant click of the tongue came from the direction of the Heavenly Palace.
Hua Ye walked out surrounded by a group of scumbags.
He looked up at the densely packed legion of female angels that almost blotted out the sky, but there was no fear on his face.
His gaze swept across the army and finally landed on Keisha on the throne.
"We've met, why make things so ugly?"
Hua Ye's voice carried a hint of nonchalance.
"Just a slap on the wrist, and the matter would be over. Why did you have to push it to this point?"
Upon hearing this, Keisha didn't even lift her eyelids.
"Two paths."
Her clear, cool voice reached everyone's ears.
"Either abdicate or step down."
"Either be forced to abdicate."
Hua Ye's smile froze for a moment.
Can I choose a third option?
Keisha finally made a move. She slowly sat up, her golden eyes reflecting Hua Ye's figure, devoid of any warmth.
"It doesn't matter."
"Anyway, from today onwards, the Heavenly Palace order will be completely erased from this era."
Su Mali, who was standing next to Hua Ye, frowned and stepped forward to stir up trouble.
"Your Majesty, these women are practically riding roughshod over us!"
Hua Ye snorted softly, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.
"We've always been the ones riding other people's bikes."
He straightened his collar, and the smile on his face turned sinister.
"Since we can't reach an agreement, there's nothing more to talk about."
"Conquer these arrogant little skirt-wearing girls!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless scum behind him drew their swords and rose up, their fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.
Keisha slowly rose from her throne.
Her gaze swept over her comrades-in-arms who had followed her for a thousand years, and in each of their eyes burned a raging fire.
The whole world seemed to be ignited at that moment.
Tens of thousands of female angels moved simultaneously, transforming into streaks of silver light as they charged toward the Heavenly Palace.
A decisive battle that will determine the future of Angel Nebula is about to erupt.
Keisha's figure also flew down from the throne.
Holding a flaming sword, she moved like a falling golden meteor, her target clear: Hua Ye.
Hua Ye also knew that this was a duel between kings.
He drew his sword, spread his wings, and confronted Keisha.
The two were locked in a fierce battle, their swords flashing.
The two swords clashed.
However, Keisha's sword was clearly superior.
Keisha said to Hua Ye.
"Hua Ye, this is the Blazing Sword forged from Dark Silver. I will use it to shatter your pipe dream!"
After saying that, Keisha exerted her strength, and Hua Ye's figure was instantly knocked back.
Hua Ye conjured a dark energy ball in his hand, heading straight for Keisha.
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