svetikya Chapter 285 Angels, Endurance; Who Exactly is the God of Angels?
Chapter 285 Angels, Endurance; Who Exactly is the God of Angels?
Chapter 285 Angels, Endurance; Who Exactly is the God of Angels?
But as the distance closed, Le Zhengyu felt increasingly alarmed.
He was horrified to discover that the omnipresent elements of light in the void were actually moving away from him.
Although the Holy Angel Martial Soul is not of the Light attribute, but rather of the higher-ranking Holy attribute, this does not mean that they do not have a very high affinity for the Light element.
But in this situation, Le Zhengyu felt like a fish suddenly thrown out of the water, and for a moment he found it hard to breathe, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
When he finally stood firmly by the booth, looking at the calm-faced white-haired boy in front of him and the four women around him who seemed like fierce demons, his heart tightened.
If he hadn't been forcing himself, Yue Zhengyu would have taken out a silk handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his sweat.
Huo Yuhao raised his eyes and looked at the uninvited blond man.
He had just received a message from Yuanen Yehui via the soul-guided communicator, so he naturally knew the true identity and purpose of the person in front of him. He asked with great interest:
"What brings you here, sir?"
That smile was unusually gentle, and Kele Zhengyu could clearly feel that the surrounding air seemed to have gotten a few degrees colder.
He subconsciously wiped the cold sweat that had appeared on his forehead with his palm, forced what he thought was his most amiable smile, and said awkwardly:
"Brother, you are handsome and dashing; you must be one of the most promising talents at Shrek Academy. I've admired you for a long time and came here specifically to make friends with you."
Angels need to consider the circumstances when they execute justice.
Until we have absolute certainty, we must be patient for now!
Xu Xiaoyan, who was still in a state of self-isolation, murmured unconsciously upon hearing this conversation.
"Teacher Lingbing, is your charm really something that appeals to both men and women? How come there are men dressed so flamboyantly coming up to you?"
Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but it was enough to plunge the surroundings into an inexplicable silence.
The next moment, Wu Siduo and Dai Yun'er turned their heads sharply at almost the same time, their pretty faces turning terribly gloomy, and they spoke in unison.
"Our Lingbing isn't interested in men, so get the hell out of here."
"Ha ha……"
Le Zhengyu let out a dry laugh, but his expression was one of relief.
He turned around quickly, wanting nothing more than to escape this place of trouble immediately.
"Well, you guys continue chatting, I'll be going now..."
"Wait a moment."
The gentle voice, when it reached Le Zhengyu's ears, sounded even more terrifying than the two cold warnings from before.
His body stiffened abruptly, a chill running down his spine, but he had to turn back with a forced smile.
"It was indeed my rudeness that disturbed your enjoyment. How about this, to express my apology, I, Le, will pay for everything tonight. You can all just enjoy yourselves."
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers with practiced ease, preparing to summon his butler to settle the bill.
"Uncle Sun..."
Before the middle-aged man who looked like a butler could approach, Huo Yuhao spoke with a hint of helplessness:
"That's not what I meant. I just wanted to ask you about something."
At this moment, a soft, milky-white light flickered continuously in Huo Yuhao's outstretched palm, and a warm and sacred aura spread outwards.
Le Zhengyu stared intently at the ball of white light, his face filled with shock, and his voice trembled violently.
"This...this is...the power of purification? But how is this possible!"
In the family's Soul Master education system that he received, only those who inherited the Holy Angel Martial Soul could control the power of purification without any hindrance.
This is the fundamental difference between them and ordinary angelic martial souls, and it is the source of their glory and pride.
But he had clearly sensed an unusually evil power within the white-haired boy in front of him.
But the purification power now under the control of the other party has undoubtedly shattered his conventional understanding.
Seeing Le Zhengyu's expression, Huo Yuhao's expression remained unchanged, and he continued calmly:
"Would you be interested in speaking with me privately now?"
Meanwhile, in the open-air tea house opposite this beverage bar, Ya Li and Leng Yu Lai seemed to have been drinking tea there for quite some time.
Leng Yulai rested her right hand on her chin, tilted her head slightly, and her alluring dark purple phoenix eyes seemed to be able to easily penetrate the glass door of the beverage bar and take in everything that was happening inside.
After a long pause, she clicked her tongue lightly and said with a hint of amusement:
"So, the one inside is the person you've been waiting for, Sister Yali? Who exactly is this boy?"
"They possess such pure purifying power, yet they are clearly not from the Holy Angel family. It's quite intriguing."
From her perspective, aside from being exceptionally handsome and ridiculously attractive to the opposite sex, the boy didn't seem to have anything truly special about him.
After performing this demonstration of summoning purification power, Leng Yulai's heart was immediately filled with intense curiosity.
Yali, her eyes still tightly closed, gracefully brought the cup of tea to her lips, took a small sip, and then slowly spoke:
"Yu Lai, I can't tell you the truth about this yet. He asked me to keep this a secret for him."
"You're being so mysterious, it's nothing like your usual self, Sister Yali."
Leng Yulai shrugged with an air of nonchalance, a hint of helplessness on her face. Then, she changed the subject, her phoenix eyes fixed on Ya Li with great interest.
"But you, Sister Yali, aren't you curious why I allowed Yun Ming to send a wisp of his divine consciousness into the Qiankun Wenqing Valley?"
Yali calmly countered with a question, as if she had already anticipated this response:
"If I ask, do you really think you'll tell me?"
"It's not that I can't tell you. It's because you, Sister Yali, suddenly told me that you've found the person you've been waiting for. You've always said that this person is very likely to marry you in the future."
Leng Yulai's lips curled into a wicked smile. "I've been staying in that godforsaken place, Qiankun Wenqing Valley, for too long. Now that I've finally been able to come out, I naturally want to find some fun for myself."
As if she had discerned the undisguised deeper meaning in Leng Yulai's words, even Ya Li, whose mind was usually calm and composed, felt a bit of a headache at this moment.
"So, you little brat, after going through all this trouble, you finally decided to target your older sister?"
"Wrong, completely wrong."
Leng Yulai extended a slender finger and gently shook it in the air, her smile growing even wider.
"Who doesn't know that back then, Yunming almost tore down the entire Mingdu for you, Sister Yali? The scene was truly spectacular."
"It's a pity that in the end he brought it on himself. He insisted on forcibly inheriting the position of the God of Destruction, which only made him neither human nor ghost. He was trapped inside the Golden Ancient Tree and could not move."
His words carried an undisguised schadenfreude, as if a long-awaited show was about to unfold.
"According to the God of Love, the more tragic and poignant the love, the more unrequited it is, the purer and more powerful the spiritual energy it generates."
"Think about it, even though it was just a wisp of Yun Ming's divine consciousness, after taking a proper walk around a place like Qiankun Wenqing Valley, the mental power he could unleash would still be quite considerable."
She added confidently once again, "I'm diligently fulfilling my duties as a saint, contributing to the magnificent cause of Goddess of Love."
Upon hearing this, Yali paused slightly in her teacup.
She seemed to have thought of something, and out of the deep sisterly bond between them, she subconsciously spoke up to remind her.
"Six months from now, the people leading the team to Qiankun Wenqing Valley will most likely be Lingbing and me."
"Yu Lai, I hope you remember this: never let those trials in Qiankun Wenqing Valley affect Ling Bing. If anything really happens, even I, your older sister, can't protect you."
Leng Yulai's smile subconsciously faded considerably.
She gazed deeply at the woman before her, who was always gentle and kind, and remained silent for a moment before speaking softly.
"Since Sister Yali reminded me so earnestly, I will naturally keep it in mind. As long as he doesn't actively attract the attention of the God of Love, I certainly won't bother to investigate the secrets he hides."
But since this young man has the potential to inherit the position of the God of Destruction, won't he attract the attention of the God of Love?
Leng Yulai unconsciously stirred the coffee in her cup with the silver spoon, making a series of crisp clinking sounds, and her thoughts became complicated in an instant.
She had already become the Holy Maiden of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, but where was her true love?
……
On the second floor of the beverage bar, in a quiet spot by the window.
Huo Yuhao poured a cup of tea for Le Zhengyu, who sat down somewhat awkwardly. Without beating around the bush, he went straight to the point:
"Since you possess the Holy Angel Martial Soul, you should also know the meaning of the power of purification. Personally, I am very interested in the Divine Trial Grounds possessed by the Angel Clan."
Having just sat down, Yue Zhengyu felt as if his bottom had been set on fire upon hearing these words, making him extremely uncomfortable.
As the grandson of the current head of the Holy Angels family and the designated successor to the next head, Yue Zhengyu understands better than anyone what the Angel Forbidden Land truly means to the family.
The Holy Angels family has been able to maintain a firm grip on the Southern Army of the Federation, and even controls more than one-fifth of the key seats in the Federal Parliament.
This is all inextricably linked to the fact that the family was able to independently possess a sacred testing ground.
As for himself, after being admitted to Shrek Academy, he immediately returned to the family's forbidden area and went into seclusion for several years.
Only after his martial soul fully awakened and the Holy Angel took shape has he returned to the academy.
Thinking of the purifying power that the young man in front of him could wield so effortlessly, Le Zhengyu's expression became somewhat uncertain.
He remained silent for a long time before replying dryly, "You should know that the Angelic Forbidden Land of our Holy Angel Family is not like other divine trial lands."
Only Soul Masters with Angelic Martial Souls are allowed to enter. This is why our family is able to independently control a Divine Trial Ground.
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao simply nodded calmly, picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip of water, and said unhurriedly, "Of course I understand that."
Under Le Zhengyu's puzzled gaze, Huo Yuhao didn't keep him in suspense but directly raised his biggest question.
"Since this is the place of divine testing, there must be a deity behind it."
"The Holy Angel Family is descended from the Spirit Hall lineage of that time. You should know more about the outcome of the Three Gods War 20,000 years ago than anyone else."
Huo Yuhao's tone remained calm. "What I want to know is, who exactly is the Angel God who currently exists in your Angelic Forbidden Land?"
Twenty thousand years ago, the earth-shattering Battle of Jialing Pass ended with the shattering of both the positions of the angel and the Rakshasa gods.
Since then, even in the realm of gods, the figures of the Angel God and the Rakshasa God have never appeared again.
Who exactly is this suddenly appearing angel god? Is he friend or foe?
Huo Yuhao was naturally very curious.
These hidden pieces of information could not be found even in Dai Mubai's memories.
Rather, it's more accurate to say that in the past two thousand years, Dai Mubai has only awakened a handful of times, probably no more than ten, in addition to the information barrier between the Star Luo Continent and the Douluo Continent.
Not to mention this mysterious Angel God, even the God of Love from Qiankun Wenqing Valley, who is now famous throughout the Federation, could not be found in Dai Mubai's memory with any information about his true identity.
Upon hearing this, Le Zhengyu's eyelids twitched violently involuntarily.
He wasn't particularly surprised that the other party would ask this question.
The problem is, how could he possibly know the true identity of this angel god?
Even his grandfather probably didn't know this.
Rather, this is a mystery that has been circulating within the Federation for a long time.
Before Le Zhengyu could even form a word, Huo Yuhao already knew the answer from the subtle change in his expression.
It seems that even the grandson of the current Angel Douluo has no idea of the true identity of that Angel God.
This mysterious deity is indeed very well hidden.
Therefore, since it is impossible to determine whether they are friend or foe, my plan to go to the Angel's Forbidden Land needs to be postponed.
At the very least, it would be safer to wait until I have officially forged my four-word battle armor and have enough confidence to protect myself before venturing out to investigate.
After all, this mysterious angel god was not as well-known to him as Dai Mubai was.
However, Dai Mubai's bloodline of the Evil-Eyed White Tiger and his divine status as the God of War were completely suppressed by him, and he could not cause any trouble.
With this in mind, Huo Yuhao made a plan and spoke again:
"Since classmate Yue Zhengyu is also unaware of this, then I will take the liberty of disturbing you today."
Perhaps in the near future, I will find some time to visit the Holy Angel Family's residence and cause them some trouble.
Having said that, he also got up to take his leave.
(End of this chapter)