Apocalypse Forecast

Between the sea and the sky, the Archangel of Power emitted a brilliant golden light, galloping wildly without any apparent pattern.

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The Archangel of Power went all out, leaving behind a series of explosive booms.

During the long flight, he unexpectedly accelerated again, breaking through the speed of sound, and the oncoming hurricane turned into a blade.

Sometimes ascending, sometimes descending, sometimes spinning or landing without any apparent pattern.

The dazzling tactical maneuvers were performed, but he couldn't shake off the bastard who was clinging to him. He continuously catalyzed various chaotic organs to attack Huai Shi.

During the rapid flight, Huai Shi was momentarily unable to suppress the erratic and bizarre attacks, and several new wounds appeared on his body.

The Holy Spirit lineage is really stingy! It gave him a fighter jet but refused to give him missiles.

If he had a sulfur bow in hand, a few salt arrows would have blown this guy's head off from hundreds of miles away! There's no need for so much trouble!

"I've leveled up, why won't you just die obediently?"

Huai Shi suddenly barrel-rolled, throwing Lao Xiao in the air, but immediately after, the Chimera once again rushed up, its beastly claws and sharp limbs wildly slashing at Huai Shi!

Sparks of steel flew continuously.

As Huai Shi ascended, he finally reached the peak, with the pitch-black iron clouds just a stone's throw away.

His intuition told him that the terrifying and insane power hidden behind the clouds would not lead to a good outcome if he rushed in.

So, he suddenly slowed down and began to fall.

And in that instant, he heard Lao Xiao's cold laughter.

"Guess—" he said softly, "Why hasn't your examiner spoken yet?"

Huai Shi was stunned, then awkwardly blocked Lao Xiao's cunning attack.

"She's almost dead, Huai Shi!"

The Chimera laughed triumphantly, "It's all thanks to you! She's probably already dead, right? I haven't gone to see, but the way she died... must have been quite tragic."

Huai Shi stared in astonishment, and in a moment of confusion, a gash was suddenly cut into his face mask by the Chimera's claws, almost biting his neck.

"Are you stupid?"

Ai Qing's hoarse voice sounded in his ear, weak and faint, "Are you a pig? Do you believe everything he says?"

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"Are you okay?"

Huai Shi was overjoyed, but then puzzled, "What's wrong with your voice?"

"Why do you care so much!"

Ai Qing's voice raised, with an inexplicable anger, "Just don't listen to his nonsense! Are you here to chat with him?"

In another collision of attacks, amidst countless flying sparks, Huai Shi took a deep breath, and countless rays of light surged from his mouth.

Lao Xiao was stunned and instinctively raised his arm to shield himself, anticipating a possible flame spout.

But then, he saw a hint of mockery from Huai Shi's glowing eyes.

Then, everything went black.

It felt like landing on a marble slab from the nineteenth floor, instantly feeling the intense pain and impact of being turned into a pile of mud.

They had already crashed into the sea.

Accelerating from a height of several hundred meters, the water's surface was harder than marble, almost as hard as the Qīngjīn Fortress. No matter how terrifying the vitality, it would be severely damaged under such an impact.

But Huai Shi was much more relaxed.

At the moment of impact, he retracted his wings, hiding behind Lao Xiao, using his former teammate as a cushion, even though it was a chaotic landing. His entire steel frame groaned, but he looked completely intact.

Unlike Lao Xiao, who had turned into a mass of flesh.

They bounced on the water's surface, but then, from the intense pain and drowsiness, Huai Shi forcibly activated his wings, flames erupted, and they flew up again—downward!

In the midst of the sea's shattered roar, they plunged into the blood-red deep sea.

It was as if they had jumped into a sulfuric acid pool in an instant.

Even the inhuman Archangel of Power felt a wave of corroding source material, and under the seawater's immersion, his steel wings and shell rapidly rusted and decomposed!

What frightened him even more was the countless twisting black shadows swimming in the deep sea, their countless limbs moving menacingly, and upon sensing the spark, countless tentacles entwined.

Huai Shi felt a bone-chilling cold, and the vector nozzle suddenly changed direction, rising upwards.

In an instant, they broke through the sea!

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But to his regret, even after suffering such a heavy blow, Lao Xiao still didn't let go of his hand, tightly gripping his wing.

Then, he exerted all his strength to pull!

Boom!

Under Lao Xiao's full force, Huai Shi's left wing dimmed in an instant, and then a brutal crack appeared. Ignoring the axe that Huai Shi had slashed, Lao Xiao pulled again!

A rust-covered steel wing separated from Huai Shi's body in the midst of excruciating pain.

Their flight staggered in mid-air, stumbling and reversing, soaring and falling, and finally, in a violent roll, they crashed into the cracked hull.

In the roar, the Chimera was finally thrown down and crashed to the ground. Huai Shi, from the wreckage, rolled and struggled, panting heavily.

Suddenly, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Huai Shi opened his mouth and suddenly vomited blood, staring in astonishment at the blood on his hands.

By now, he should have already become the Archangel of Power, transformed into metal and energy, so how could there be blood?

When he lowered his head, he saw the bone dagger piercing his chest.

The dagger was hollow.

As it cracked, it slowly released strands of black sludge, spreading in the surging light, like a spider web, spreading across Huai Shi's chest.So familiar.

That's... Koschei's source material?

When he was still a vampire, he could feel the malice surging within, but he had never personally experienced its contamination.

No matter what, everyone was considered their own kind among the dark creatures.

But after he transformed into an archangel, the remaining source material of Koschei revealed a terrifying infectiousness, like a nail stuck in his own body, obstructing him.

Huai Shi suddenly felt a dizzying fever.

He struggled to pull the dagger out of his chest, raised his hand, and used the burning blade to burn away the mud flowing from his chest, but the poison still remained in his body.

Gasping for breath, the winged archangel climbed up from the ground, gazing at the slowly emerging Chimera in the ruins.

"You can predict this too?"

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"I told you before, Huai Shi."

Lao Xiao opened his mouth and vomited a metal weapon from the back end, connected with a thick, heavy adhesive and a large amount of stomach acid: "I made a lot of preparations, a lot... after all, from the beginning, KP has been on my side, haha, hahaha!!!"

In his triumphant laughter, he reached out and tore off the adhesive on the weapon, revealing the ancient weapon with a hint of copper-green.

A curved sickle.

On the blade, there were faintly remaining gilded hieroglyphs, which turned out to be the open eyes of Horus.

The last legacy of the useless Pharaoh.

"Turning against me mercilessly."

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Huai Shi sneered indifferently, once again pulling up his heavy silver axe from the ground: "It's just that I can't help you get any points, and you become arrogant, my friend."

Although he could no longer fly with only one wing.

But if it was just a matter of acceleration, he could still do it!

In an instant, the wooden deck under Huai Shi's feet cracked.

In the flames of the vector nozzle, the last disguise on the cruise ship was torn apart, revealing the true appearance of the battered mast sailboat.

The last hanging canvas was torn apart under the archangel's charge.

The steel angel rushed forward, clashing with the sickle!

The axe and the sickle collided.

But then, Huai Shi suddenly pulled out a dagger from behind, ruthlessly stabbing it into the open mouth of the Sphinx, blood splattering.

On the sickle, the runes of Horus' eye suddenly trembled, and the bronze sickle seemed to lose its substance in an instant, turning into a gap in the void.

From the gap, endless light and heat poured out, and the divine eagle glanced indifferently at the mortal world.

Just one glance.

Then, he withdrew his gaze uninterestedly.

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Huai Shi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his vision darkened, and he almost couldn't maintain the state of the archangel.

The counterfeit divine messenger encountered the authentic divine power, and not exploding on the spot was already considered lucky.

In his momentary weakness, the Sphinx suddenly opened its mouth, biting down on the dagger in its mouth, and in an instant, the sharp sound of steel friction erupted.

Under the closing teeth, the iron armor of the archangel cracked, and a dim light shone from within, as if blood was flowing out.

Just as the Sphinx was about to bite off his neck, Huai Shi suddenly asked softly, "What is my father's father's name?"

The Sphinx was stunned.

Seemingly lost in thought.

No matter how distant the bloodline and the ancestor, and how weak the individual strength compared to the prototype, any Sphinx was unable to resist the temptation of a riddle.

It was instinctive.

Even in some historical records, many knowledgeable Sphinxes would accompany the Pharaoh as wise advisors, providing insightful advice for his governance.

Unfortunately, for the current imbecile with only a head left, even such a simple question required some thought. And when Lao Xiao forcibly took control, it was already too late.

The axe in Huai Shi's hand had already drawn an arc from behind, and with a wrist twist, it suddenly struck the Sphinx's face.

A deep crack, blood gushing.

The sickle trembled again, but this time, Huai Shi let go of the axe, clenched his fists, and a genuine iron fist burst forth with the sound of steel, and as Huai Shi struck out, a resounding roar echoed.

Take my Babylonian Iron Fist!

The silver axe did not fall.

Left hook, right hook, uppercut... after a whole set of flowing Roman combat techniques, followed by the light emitted from the wings, a blow from the Holy Light Iron Fist struck Lao Xiao's face, and with the mournful cry of his neck, the sound of skull fracture could be faintly heard.

And Huai Shi had already caught the falling axe in mid-air, and with a sudden sweep, he blocked the dim light that had appeared on the sword blade to the side, and the eye of Horus opened, then saw nothing, and closed its eyes again.

And Huai Shi had already moved forward, his footsteps shattering the deck, his shoulder thrusting forward, pushing the Chimera back a step.

The silver axe was raised, and the Holy Light burst forth.

Then, it struck down on the Sphinx's forehead!