The battlefield entered a long period of peace.

The people of the Tiandou Empire and the Wuhun Empire looked at the distant sky with melancholy feelings.

“Still can’t contact the Palace Master?” Niu Gao asked.

He had no idea how many times he had asked this question in the past few days, but each time he got a negative answer.

And this time is no exception.

“I can’t get in touch with him. Madam Liu said that the Palace Master is staying in the Ice Spirit Palace to prepare for the final assessment. It is difficult to contact him from the outside world.”

Everyone sighed.

The feeling of not being able to see any progress is really uncomfortable, and I feel anxious and nervous every day.

The current situation in Xingluo Cities has become completely deteriorating.

The coalition forces once opened the city gate without any resistance, and the moment the gate was opened, everyone was stunned.

What hit me in the face was a strong stench of rotting corpse.

The streets were filled with rotting, foul-smelling corpses and a few survivors who were lying powerlessly on the ground, groaning in pain, their bodies no longer resembling human beings.

The entire city is describing two big words:

Dead city.

In order to prevent the plague from spreading among the army, the coalition forces of the Tiandou Empire and the Wuhun Empire decisively left.

There was no idea of ​​rescue either.

After all, there are more ordinary people in the army, and if a plague spreads, it will bring huge casualties.

The coalition forces of the two empires were under no obligation to risk the lives of their soldiers for the sake of the people of the Star Luo Empire.

These ordinary soldiers are also living beings. They are also other people’s sons, husbands, fathers, and the backbone of a family.

As for asking the soul masters to help, it is not realistic.

The physical fitness of low-level soul masters is not much different from that of ordinary people, and they also have the idea of ​​being infected with the plague.

There are only a few high-level soul masters, and even fewer of them are willing to help. It is impossible to force them to help the people of the enemy country.

In fact, the Virgin Mary did ask the coalition forces to send people into the city to rescue the people who were poisoned under the banner of “life is precious”, but was unanimously rejected by the coalition leaders.

Some people even wanted to use moral blackmail, but they were all thrown into those dead cities by the Spirit Hall’s second priest, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

In the words of Golden Crocodile Douluo, since these people want to save people, let them do it.

If you haven’t rescued all the people inside, then just stay in there with them.

What Jin Crocodile hates most are those guys who think they are of high moral character, but end up using moral blackmail as soon as they open their mouths.

The holy light of the angels couldn’t resolve the toxins, and Poison Douluo couldn’t develop an antidote for a while, so what could he use to save them?

With the Virgin Mary’s heart?

If possible, Golden Crocodile Douluo wouldn’t mind.

After this, no one was so tactful as to suggest the idea of ​​rescue.

With Xingluo City as the center, a large area is filled with deathly silence and the smell of plague.

Now, those cities in the Star Luo Empire that have not been captured by the coalition forces give people a sense of oppression that is even stronger than the City of Slaughter.

…………

Another month has passed.

The originally calm sky suddenly changed.

A ray of golden light shot straight into the sky, breaking through the horizon and painting the entire sky golden.

In the distant sky, a shadow with four pairs of wings appeared.

Just standing there quietly, it exudes a sense of sacredness, as if it is a gathering of the sacred in the world.

All the powerful men of the coalition forces noticed the movement and walked out of their tents, looking in the direction of the golden beam of light.

The priests in the Spirit Hall were so excited that their bodies could not help but tremble.

“This direction, this feeling…”

“It’s the Angel God, this is the breath of the Angel God!”

“Young Master, Young Master, she is done!”

In the crowd, Bibi Dong’s pretty face showed a gratified smile. At this moment, she no longer had the same disgust towards angels as before.

Watching Qian Renxue achieve the status of an angel god, she felt only the joy of a mother for her daughter.

An ethereal and pleasant voice instantly resounded throughout the entire continent.

“Today, I, Qian Renxue, will achieve the status of an angel god!”

Although the Tiandou Empire was surprised, it was just surprised.

But the situation in the Wuhun Empire is completely different.

As an empire formerly known as the Spirit Hall, their belief in the Angel God is absolute.

Now seeing this scene, the excitement in their hearts is difficult to describe in words.

Led by the Spirit Hall’s worshippers, everyone in the Spirit Empire knelt down in the direction of the golden beam and chanted devoutly:

“Welcome the angels!”

“Welcome the angels!”

“…”

Although the high-ranking officials of the Tiandou Empire and the Bingling Palace were not so excited, they were also quite excited.

After all, Qian Renxue became a god first, which means they have the initiative.

This is a good thing for the entire coalition.

…………

Poseidon Island

Poseidon looked at the golden beam in the distance and sighed:
“Qian Daoliu, you are very lucky. What you didn’t do, your granddaughter has already done.”

“And it’s time for me to take that step.”

“Master Shui Bing’er, please enter the temple.”

Poseidon slowly walked into the Temple of Poseidon, and the bright red figure gradually disappeared.

…………

Qian Renxue, wearing golden angelic attire, came walking through the void.

The moment she actually appeared in front of the coalition forces, everyone’s heads lowered slightly involuntarily.

“Is this a god? Even though he didn’t intentionally release his aura, he still gave me a feeling of being unable to breathe.”

Sword Douluo murmured to himself.

He actually thought that there must be a huge gap between gods and Titled Douluo, but the feeling when he actually faced the gods was unimaginable.

That feeling is like a mayfly to the sky, a firefly to the bright moon.

Too small and powerless to contend.

The various worshippers of the Spirit Hall came forward and saluted respectfully: “Greetings, Lord Angel God!”

Qian Renxue quickly used her divine power to help them up. A faint smile appeared on her pretty face, noble and unparalleled:

“Don’t be polite, grandpas. You are all my brothers and Xue’er’s grandpas. This will never change at any time.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the priests in the Spirit Hall turned slightly red.

What an honor it is to be called grandpa by a god!
“If the High Priest could see this scene, he would definitely be very happy!” Golden Crocodile Douluo exclaimed.

Upon hearing this, the other priests fell silent.

The atmosphere gradually became sad.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue smiled and consoled them, “Don’t be sad, grandpas. Before the inheritance, I have left a wisp of your soul behind.”

“A Meng said that when he comes back, he can use this soul fragment to revive Grandpa.”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the Spirit Hall’s worshippers lit up:
“Young Master, is this true?”

Qian Renxue smiled and nodded: “Do you think I would make fun of you, Grandpa?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the sadness on the faces of Golden Crocodile Douluo and others disappeared instantly.

It’s fine as long as I can be resurrected. It’s okay to die for a while. Just treat it as a novel experience.

(End of this chapter)