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Volume 2 Chapter 628 Reshaping the Archangel

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    "Bring those archangels up."

    Reaching out and giving instructions to the angel kneeling in front of him, Zhan Feihong looked at the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er who emerged from beside him.

    "Don't panic, follow the method I taught you, and do it bit by bit."

    Seeing that Zhan Feihong¡¯s expression was a little nervous, Zhaoer gave him an encouraging smile, and then entangled his ghost dragon power in the air.

    Nodding to Zhaoer, Zhan Feihong silently watched the archangels being carried up.

    After the previous fierce battle, their wings had been damaged to varying degrees, and were torn open by the mixed power of the Tai Chi Divine Thunder.

    In fact, Zhan Feihong relied on this new trick that he had just tested to defeat several entire corps and tens of thousands of angels in a very short period of time.

    According to the plan studied by Ghost Dragon Girl and his grandfather Song Xunwen, the current Tai Chi Divine Thunder and the Taoist magic that transforms angel wings are completely integrated together. Once the angel wings are damaged, the transformation process will begin directly.

    Relying on this power, Zhan Feihong's troops increased in number, forcing the remaining angels to lose confidence and finally surrender.

    Only these archangels resisted until the end.

    "If you cooperate a little, this process may not be too painful."

    When all the scarred archangels were pressed in front of Zhan Feihong, he said calmly.

    "A mutant that is more vicious than a demon, even if we die, we won't let you succeed!"

    Seeing their comrades worshiping their enemies as gods, these archangels were already furious.

    "You think I'm cruel? I solved the dispute without hurting any of your soldiers. If this can be considered cruel, then what is mercy?"

    In response to the scoldings of several archangels, Zhan Feihong waved his hands disapprovingly and asked.

    "Compared with brainwashed puppets, we would rather perish than choose freedom!"

    Hearing Zhan Feihong¡¯s words, the archangel stared and roared.

    "Freedom? What you say is very interesting. When are puppet lives like you, at the mercy of the God of Creation, ever free?"

    A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Zhan Feihong asked again.

    "Based on your monstrous words, do you think you are trying to confuse our minds? We are noble angels, children of God the Father. There is absolutely nothing wrong with obeying the orders of God the Father. God the Father is the most supreme existence in our eyes!"

    However, the archangel did not follow Zhan Feihong's tactics and said with pride in his eyes.

    "No matter how great your Father God is, he is already dead."

    Hearing the stubborn words of these archangels, Zhan Feihong finally stopped persuading him and directly dealt a heavy blow.

    "This is impossible! Father God can create everything, how could he fall? We don't even bother to listen to such despicable lies like yours!"

    Naturally, it was impossible for those archangels to believe in Zhan Feihong so easily, and they could not help but shake their heads.

    ¡°Then tell me, how long has it been since you last saw your Father God?¡±

    Looking at their appearance, Zhan Feihong was not angry, but continued to ask.

    When mentioning the time when Father God disappeared, the expressions of the archangels suddenly dimmed. Although they were confident in what they just said, the time since the God of Creation had been away was too long. No matter how firm their faith was, it would still be difficult to  produce vacillation.

    "Humph, no matter how long Father God has been gone, nothing can happen! Father God is omnipotent!"

    But even so, the archangel still found it difficult to accept the truth given by Zhan Feihong.

    "I can assure you, no one is omnipotent."

    There was a hint of sadness in his expression, Zhan Feihong sighed and said: "Have you ever thought about what it was like to fight against the devil when your father-god was here, and what it was like to fight against the devil after the father-god left?  Situation? Moreover, even if Father God is gone, is this war really so difficult to end, and is it necessary to delay it for such a long time? "

    He asked questions one after another, which made several archangels feel more and more guilty. They couldn't help but turn their heads and exchange glances with each other.

    "To tell you the truth, you are just chess pieces in other people's hands now! And the world you live in is just a chessboard holding chess pieces for people to play with!"

    At this point, seeing that their expressions were no longer tense, Zhan Feihong simply told the truth.

    "This is impossible, you are insulting our sacred war!"??

    As soon as he finished speaking, one of the archangels retorted with an angry roar.

    "What do you think will benefit me from lying to you? Your wings have been damaged. Even if I don't do anything, I will degenerate into a devil in a few days. And, look here -"

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    "You can check it out. These two are the Noble Phantasms of God the Father of Archangel Michael and Psalm Leader Raphael. In fact, they are much more enlightened than you and have already thought of the problems."

    Although half of what he said was false, the Noble Phantasm of God the Father on the ground was worthy of its name, which made the archangels shrink their pupils.

    "Could it be that our Father God has really passed away? And we have become cannon fodder at the mercy of others"

    There was deep sorrow and disbelief on their faces, and they couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

    Frowning slightly, Zhan Feihong stared at the archangels and said: "I know this is hard for you to accept, but your god has indeed been destroyed by another existence that is more powerful than him. Instead of continuing to endure this, The fate of the chess pieces is worse than worshiping me as a god to escape this endless reincarnation!"

    At this point, those archangels knew that the other party no longer planned to waste time on them.

    "But how can you guarantee that we won't end up with the same ending after we worship you as God?"

    Glancing at the broken wings behind him, another archangel asked blankly.

    "If I can come here, I can leave here."

    With a bit more confidence in his eyes, Zhan Feihong said calmly: "It won't be long before I end this war and take you to see the scene beyond the chessboard!"

    After hearing Zhan Feihong¡¯s words, these archangels lowered their heads.

    After being silent for nearly dozens of seconds, they said helplessly: "Well, compared to degenerating into a demon, even if I become your puppet, it won't be any worse. But we angels have angels after all.  If this boundary is crossed, we will never compromise!"

    "Don't worry, since I have become your god, I will not let you down."

    Seeing that these archangels finally showed signs of cooperation, Zhan Feihong immediately agreed.

    With their cooperation, the Taoist mechanism provided by Ghost Dragon Girl can be used in their complicated archangel wings without any hindrance.

    The wings of this archangel are countless times more precise than the wings of ordinary angels. Even if ordinary demons possess a copy of the Spear of Longinus, they cannot do any damage.

    Only existences like Andos among the great demons can barely cause damage to it.

    This would require a further replica of the Longinus Gun, which is dozens of times more powerful than ordinary demons, to be possible.

    Therefore, it would be a huge challenge for Zhan Feihong to reshape these strong and complex archangel wings even under unimpeded conditions, not to mention that it would be difficult if those archangels insisted on obstructing them.  To what extent.

    "No need to rush."

    Seeing that Zhan Feihong had finally started to reshape the wings of several archangels, Zhao'er, the ghost dragon girl standing aside, guided her with concern, and finally completed the entire process after working hard for several hours.

    Breathing out a slow breath, Zhan Feihong wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the reshaped archangel with satisfaction.

    "Greetings to my god!"

    Facing Zhan Feihong¡¯s gaze, the archangels slowly knelt down and showed no intention of resisting.

    "You can go back and continue to manage your legions."

    There was a hint of relief in the corner of his mouth. Zhan Feihong did not waste any more time on these archangels who regarded him as their god. He left them with just one instruction.

    In the blink of an eye, he traveled to another area and walked to a platform.

    "Wanqin"

    Reaching out to pick up the beauty on the platform, Zhan Feihong¡¯s eyes were full of pity.

    When cleaning out those angel legions, he could have directly destroyed the archangel leaders of these legions to save more time.

    "But when he heard the reminder from Ghost Dragon Girl that the archangel's reshaping technique would help Huang Wanqin's injury, Zhan Feihong decided to capture these archangels alive.

    For this reason, he was tortured and consumed a lot of energy, but he finally succeeded.

      Now that he had mastered the Taoist mechanism for repairing the archangel's wings, he naturally did not wait any longer and immediately came to Huang Wanqin's side.

    Feeling Zhan Feihong¡¯s embrace, Huang Wanqin opened her eyes slightly.

    After this period of adjusting her breath, although she still cannot easily leave the platform and walk around like a healthy person, at least she will not fall asleep after a while.

    Reluctantly forcing a smile at the other party, she wrapped her trembling little hands around Zhan Feihong's back.

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry about meyou still have business to do

    Huang Wanqin slowly traced the words behind him word by word, and Huang Wanqin tried hard to express her feelings.

    "You are my biggest priority right now!"

    Until this moment, Huang Wanqin was still caring about herself, and Zhan Feihong couldn't help but be moved and his eyes turned red.

    "I'm here this time to help check on the injury. If Zhao'er is really as effective as Zhao'er said, at least you can get out of bed and walk now."

    The two of them were at odds for a while, and then he reluctantly raised his head and got to the point.
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