The Girls Are All Coveting Me

Chapter 215: Just Because I'm Not at My Peak Doesn't Mean You've Grown Stronger


Never before has there been a second such brilliant Supreme Power in the human world.

The storm and light rain combined, turning the other side of the mountain into a Holy Hall.

Steel Wings unfurled behind Chloe, blocking out the sky and the sun, as light rain fell upon the wings, resembling fireworks blossoming on him.

When the young man raised his head, his face was bathed in Holy Light, calm like a clear spring under the moon.

The Blazing Celestial Divine Attendant of the Celestial Realm paused to watch.

The descended Blood Angel showed fear in its eyes.

At that moment, Chloe truly looked like the most beautiful Angel.

"I actually don't care about good and evil, I just want a peaceful life, to love those I love, and to spend my days laughing and joking with family and friends."

Chloe sighed softly.

"You know you're being foolish, right? You've seen the Supreme Light, yet you always want to fly into the flame like a moth."

The Blood Angel did not dare to reply.

It was the darkness of the Bloodline of Annihilation, a New God.

But at the moment of descent, it realized it had become expendable.

When the true Angel lifted its head to look at it, as the master of blood, it felt its blood run cold.

Even with a great advantage, it felt as if mountains weighed down its hands.

Even the wind seemed to turn cold.

"Whoever you Abyss dwellers wish to kill has nothing to do with me, but you should not have crossed my bottom line."

The Blood Angel was at a loss, instinctively knowing that if it did not act now, it would die.

But when it tried to move, it realized something was wrong.

The young man stood there calmly, yet in his left hand, he held a beating heart.

That was the source of its power.

"No, no, don't!"

With a splat.

The heart was instantly smashed into a pulp.

The Blood Angel felt the strength being drained from its body, clutching its chest—pierced at some unknown moment—its eyes clouded with mist, gradually losing focus.

"You see, you couldn't even make it to the table, so why appear before me."

Chloe slowly approached.

The Blood Angel felt its throat gripped by hands warm to the point of burning.

Even the Divine Body could not prevent the separation of flesh and bone.

It was as if Death God's scythe was sweeping through.

Crack.

The scene fell silent.

With the Blood Angel's death, the extracted Divine Format was picked up by him.

Chloe turned to look into a certain corner:

"Are you going to keep watching there?"

After a moment.

Liszt, with a numb expression, slowly walked out and said:

"She didn't suffer, right?"

"Hmm, I was quick."

"That's good, that's good, little Xiaojie was very afraid of pain."

Liszt looked at the fallen Blood Angel, and the Blood Angel Divine Format in Chloe's hand, chuckling self-deprecatingly:

"I only knew your Divine Power was terrifyingly strong, didn't think that damned Blood Angel would die so cleanly."

Lamenting, Liszt was about to say something when he noticed Chloe placing the Blood Angel's Divine Format in his hand:

"From now on, you can continue the Blood Angel plan."

Liszt was stunned.

This level of supreme treasure, just given away like that?

However.

In the next moment.

Chloe uttered words that made his scalp tingle:

"Are you going to keep watching there?"

Though the words were repeated again, they brought Liszt instantly back to his senses.

Only then did he realize that Chloe's gaze had been fixed on the direction from which he came.

But... he felt no problem.

A creepy feeling permeated his body.

He quickly turned around, only to see the setting sun weakly hanging on the mountain peak in the distance.

With the superlative vision of a Demigod, he vaguely saw a shadow on the mountaintop.

In the next moment.

That shadow suddenly crossed a dozen kilometers, approaching them.

Chloe spoke indifferently:

"Liszt, take the Blood Angel's Divine Format and leave."

Liszt had no choice but to stay and become a burden.

Even though he didn't know why Chloe's strength had suddenly soared to this level.

But clearly, now he was engaged in a battle Liszt could not partake in.

Without hesitation, he activated the "Blood Sea Assault's" blood-burning method, escaping from the place about to become a battleground.

Chloe's gaze never left that rapidly approaching figure.

The Steel Wings behind him wrapped around him like a cloak.

Finally, that distorted figure approached him.

"It seems you are far from recovering to your peak."

The entity spoke coldly.

Chloe did not refute, just smiled and said:

"But that doesn't mean you have grown stronger."

"Really?" Strings of magical aura entwined around the entity, who smiled gently, "Spear Hero, I have not stayed in place."

The demon skin as dark as night left no doubt about the identity of the being before Chloe.

Lord of Wu An, Glazter.

"Then let's see, this claim of not staying put."

In the next moment.

Divine Power intertwined with the aura of the Martial Monk.

A punch was thrown!

The air itself seemed to distort at that moment.

Glazter, unfazed, raised the Acidic Greatsword in its hand, launching an acidic sword slash skyward.

The grass on the mountain began to corrode and wither under the acidic haze.

Yet under the protection of Holy Light, they struggled to grow again from cracks.

Decay and bloom repeated constantly in this place.

It seemed as if spring, summer, autumn, and winter passed in an instant.

The roaring never ceased.

The mountains crumbled.

Fragmented bodies were blown into the air under the impact.

The surrounding forest seemed to rain down meteorites.

Wherever it passed became ruins.

Until everything returned to calm.

A few meteors glimmered on the horizon.

Several demigods rushed to the center of the battlefield.

Liszt followed behind them onto the battlefield.

He anxiously searched for Chloe's whereabouts, only to find nothing but ruins.

His heart sank.

If anything happened to Lord Chloe, he would never be able to rest in peace even after death.

A demigod crouched down to examine the scene.

After a moment, he said in surprise:

"Should be fine. From the traces left by the power, that demon power dissipated before Lord Chloe."

"But where did he go?"

"Aren't you stating the obvious? Can't you associate even a bit from the description Liszt gave of that demigod?"

"...Could it really be Glazter?"

"Why not..."

A demigod shook his head and said:

"The Blood Race was chased and beaten by the Abyss this time, yet the Blood Race is not important enough for a Blood Angel to descend.

Watching the Blood Race self-destruct gradually is the most effective strategy."

"But the Blood Angel did descend."

"Yes, that's why I said, Lord Chloe must have done something that forced the Blood Angel to descend, leading to this situation.

The Blood Angel is a New God. To make it so that He must descend, influenced by a higher power, there's only one possibility, and that's being affected by a higher force.

And to control such an entity, no matter how you think... it can only be that one."

The demigod was also somewhat apprehensive bringing this up.

After all... that's the Abyss.

"He probably killed Wu An's avatar and then left the battle to find a place to heal."

"Yes, after all, fighting with an existence of that level, how could you not get hurt?"

"Indeed, that's Lord Wu An, after all!"

Everyone felt a sense of dread.

Recently, the Divine War had already been hard-fought, and at such a critical point, such an incident happened—making the rear not as safe either.

...

On the other side.

In a corner of a small town.

Chloe was covered in blood, bandaging himself with a wrap.

"Tsk, seems like he saw through some of the issues."

He pressed his bleeding abdomen with his hand.

Looks like he needs to be more cautious in dealing with Lord Wu An next time.

Thinking of the battle just now, his head ached.

The power stored within the Shadow Battle Banner was consumed with each use.

He couldn't afford to deplete it completely.

Otherwise, if something arose with Rephya later, there might be an issue with his combat strength.

So he had been aiming for a quick resolution.

But Lord Wu An keenly sensed his impatience and decisively switched his strategy to buy time.

Fortunately, Chloe launched a desperate attack, ending the battle with a single punch.

Yet, just before leaving, Lord Wu An's satisfied gaze showed he already suspected that Chloe couldn't sustain his combat strength for long.

"A truly shrewd opponent."

Now, he couldn't directly return to the palace to heal.

If by chance the enemy took advantage of his weakness and sent another avatar, it would be troublesome.

The avatar he fought just now had clearly been lingering on the Stars Continent for some time.

It only emerged silently this time because it sensed his power.

Thinking of this made Chloe want to curse.

The Era of Turmoil was truly disgusting.

Currently, all the countries had diverted their forces elsewhere, leaving little resources to stop the spread of Evil God's faith.

That incarnation of Glazter was undoubtedly worshipped by a group for years, forming a body for his descent.

Truly beset by troubles from within and without.

He pinched the bridge of his nose.

He didn't even know how long it would take to recover.

As he was pondering over how long it would take to be combat-ready again, he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze from behind.

"Don't attack, it's me."

Chloe paused for a moment, then looked bewilderedly at the princess and said:

"How did you end up here?"

"If I wasn't here, would I just watch you die?"

The princess rolled her eyes, seemingly unwilling to converse with him.

Chloe curiously said:

"I was just curious how you found me? Even I didn't have a plan for where I'd hide."

"It's a girl's secret, don't ask. If you must know, it's the Sixth Sense."

The princess half-squatted down, casting Healing Magic on his wounds.

Chloe grunted and then fell silent.

The princess, with a touch of annoyance, poked his hip and said:

"If it hurts just scream."

"A real man doesn't cry out when in pain."

"Stubborn."

The princess rolled her eyes again, but seeing the sweat pouring off Chloe, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"No wonder they call him Lord Wu An—the corroding ability of this acid is more troublesome than I imagined. Looks like he was serious about wanting you dead."

Chloe, enduring the pain, smirked and said:

"There are plenty of people who want to kill me, he better get in line."

Watching the magical power highly concentrated in the princess's hands, he hesitated momentarily before saying:

"Your learning speed for magic is astonishingly fast. Isn't this advanced healing magic something you only started recently?"

"Hehe, well, doesn't my genius rival yours?"

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