Chapter 211 (1/2)

The intense pain almost made him stop breathing. Qi Aoshuang’s sword had pierced through his right chest.

“Birdmen have red blood too?” Qi Aoshuang smiled coldly, then pulled out her sword viciously.

The eight winged angel howled with pain. His blood spurted out like fountain water. He retreated as fast as he could, to get as far away from Qi Aoshuang as possible.

When the four six winged angels saw the circumstances, they all stopped what they were doing and rushed over to the eight winged angel’s side. They all made the same symbol with their left hand. A barrier appeared before Qi Aoshuang, stopping her from advancing.

The five angles then raised their right hands at the same time. Just as Qi Aoshuang was about to strike through the barrier, their made a simple hand gesture. Instantly, dazzling white light enveloped them. Then, they disappeared.

“A portal.” Leng Lingyun said quietly, coughing as he approached.

“Portal?” Jean sheathed his sword. He stared ahead at the empty cavity, frowning.

“Only with five angels can they use it. They are teleported to the nearest source of Light power. It should be the closest temple,” Leng Lingyun explained. He waved his hand to cast healing magic. White light enveloped Qi Aoshuang, healing her wounds instantly. Jean fell silent, because Leng Lingyun’s wounds were visible more serious than Qi Aoshuang’s.

“Master!” Vermillion flew over, tears in her eyes. She carefully inspected Jean to see if he was wounded at all, sobbing as she said, “Sorry master, I could not help you. I.. I was afraid the dragon god would take be away. But… but… master, I… if they were too… I would have intervened no matter what.”

“I understand.” Jean patted Vermillion’s head kindly. “You were good. We’re perfectly fine. If you were taken away, we would have been much slower.”

Vermillion continued to sob.

Oscar nonchalantly stood to the side, arms crossed as he regarded Qi Aoshuang without a word.

Qi Aoshuang was dark faced, also silent.

“Chuxin and Dong Fenghou are in danger,” Qi Aoshuang managed to squeeze out.

“What?” Everyone was alarmed. Only Oscar remained aloof.

The goddess has finally started to make her move.” Qi Aoshuang’s expression was exceptionally unsightly. She needed an entire set of deity weapons to kill the goddess of light, but so long as the goddess stole away a single one, all of her efforts would be for nothing. Right now, what was most worrying was Qiao Chuxin and Dong Fenghou were completely not those angels’ match. They had only sent five angels after them, even one that was eight winged. What about Dong Fenghou and Qiao Chuxin? Even a six winged angel would be hard for them to fight!

“We need to find them immediately.” Qi Aoshuang did not care for anything else. Even if the goblins were right ahead, the deity weapon almost in reach, Qi Aoshuang was currently complete fixated on Qiao Chuxin and Dong Fenghou’s safety.

No one objected. They all knew what was most important.

Vermillion immediately assumed her dragon form, carrying everyone up into the clouds in one huff.

They soon reached the beastmen race. Dong Fenghou and Qiao Chuxin’s first stop was there. Based off of their calculations, they still had not arrived yet.

At this time, Ben was all wrapped up on the rainbow cloud. Sitting next to him emanating red light was a mysterious old man. This was the dragon god.

“Mmph, ah…” Ben was still writhing around pointlessly.

The dragon god looked down upon Ben. Suddenly, he reached out and jabbed Ben. Ben opened his eyes wide, struggling even more now.

“Shut the hell up.” Ben felt as if thunder struck. His voice was resonant and dignified, yet he said such words. He had been all wrapped up and struggling with all his might at the time the dragon king said “lil bastard”, so he hadn’t heard him.

“Mmph!” Ben wriggled, even more loud.

“How could you be so dumb? Always making trouble for me.” The dragon god stood up, anger rising. He raised his foot and started to step on Ben. Ben howled miserably.

“You caused so much trouble, and even provoked the goddess of Light, that wench. Your identity was even found out! Are you a dragon or a pig?” The dragon god’s face had been fuming red, but now, even his ears and neck were starting to flow red. Whether it was anger or excitement was indiscernible.

“Mm?” Ben realized something was strange. It seemed like he didn’t care about provoking the goddess of light?