207: Traitor

Remiel watched the youth, a hint of pleasure appearing on his face, even relaxing despite the current battle situation.

He instantly felt that he had been underestimated.

Although Sariel possessed battle-type Star Rules, his Time-Space Reversion was equally formidable.

Every time, it could produce miraculous effects.

It was just that today... the guy he encountered was particularly troublesome!

"Just wait a little longer... as long as I memorize all of his skills, I can react in the shortest time the moment he makes a move."

Remiel forced himself to calm down, but suddenly realized his strength was declining in a visible manner.

It had even... dropped to an extremely low level.

This level was only equivalent to Tier Seven.

"Domain or Rule?"

Remiel didn't know, mainly because that swift figure in the distance was already rushing toward him.

"Come back!"

Remiel roared, and the golden figure instantly dissipated, feeding back into his body.

The magic power on Remiel's body increased rapidly.

But he was still heavily suppressed.

At this moment, a deep blue radiance, carrying bone-chilling killing intent, struck Remiel. His expression remained eternally calm, facing everything peacefully.

Mainly because... he was far too familiar with this situation.

Next, he only needed to use Time-Space Reversion.

Sure enough, Remiel's body reappeared in the distance.

But the next moment, he still saw the youth's familiar figure.

"Hmm?"

"Why is it slightly different this time?"

Although Remiel was surprised, he still chose the same landing spot as before.

However, what greeted him this time was still that deep blue beam of light.

"What?!"

The calm expression on Remiel's face instantly turned into astonishment.

There was nowhere to hide!

Bang!

Su Feng's finger tapped in front of Remiel's cheek, and the fierce light instantly pierced through.

Su Feng dusted his sleeve and said indifferently, "Time-Space Reversion, you aren't the only one who knows it."

[Ding! Congratulations Host for slaying a Sixteen-Winged Angel of the Angel Clan in the Yan He System, gaining 100,000,000,000 experience points!]

...Su Feng collected the bodies of Remiel and Sariel. To him, these were extremely valuable high-grade materials.

And Remiel's round shield was also of the quasi-divine artifact level.

It was just more inclined toward support.

It was somewhat different from a battle-type weapon like the falling star chilling moon spear.

Just as Su Feng planned to go to the Kaisi Galaxy to digest his gains, a golden figure slowly emerged in the distance.

Taking a closer look, it was surprisingly another Sixteen-Winged Angel!

But upon closer inspection, one could notice a pair of barely perceptible wings below.

However, compared to the upper pair, they were truly minuscule.

Whoosh!

Su Feng let out a breath of turbid air.

Since the opponent was offering such a gift, he didn't mind accepting it.

He had originally planned to go back and see if he could digest the Star Rules contained within the falling star chilling moon spear!

"Now with Slaughter Delusion Punishment combined with Time-Space Reversion, killing these Sixteen-Winged Angels... is much simpler!"

Su Feng licked the corner of his lip, already prepared to make a move.

But the Sixteen-Winged Angel retracted all the light around him, looked at Su Feng, and asked with interest, "Was that Thousand-Zhang Angel body condensed by you?"

Seeing Su Feng's wariness, Plos simply stated his purpose.

"Relax!"

"I didn't come here to fight you, and you are very troublesome right now. I certainly don't want to be the next soul to fall under your blade."

After Su Feng confirmed that the opponent had no intention of attacking, a hint of disappointment flickered across his face.

"Speak!"

Plos slowly closed the distance between them, stopping about a thousand meters away.

"I watched the entire battle just now. I support you becoming the next Son of Dawn."

Su Feng slightly furrowed his brow, his heart filled with doubt.

He scrutinized the suddenly appearing Sixteen-Winged Angel from head to toe, trying to see what race he was disguised as.

Plos seemed to have perceived Su Feng's intention and spoke loudly, "It's genuine, no substitutions, it's just that I am different from them."

"If all the potential within you is fully unearthed, the Son of Dawn certainly won't be able to match your limits, but the prerequisite is that you survive."

Plos was the last remaining Angel besides the Four Great Archangels, Sariel, and Remiel.

However, his initial competitor was the current Son of Dawn.

Having been defeated reluctantly, he was naturally marginalized.

He came this time because he wanted to see just how strong the person who could make Sariel and Remiel mobilize simultaneously was... "What do you mean?"

"That's right, slaughter the god! Are you interested?!"

Plos's words were very straightforward, and he carried a wild aura that was completely contrary to the elegance embodied by other Angels.

A Traitor?!

"No race can achieve complete unity."

Su Feng nodded slightly, indicating he understood.

He had seen this kind of thing far too often among humans.

"Then why do you think I can do it? And why are you so certain? You must know... we are currently facing the Divine Being of the Yan He System, who could likely crush us with a single finger!"

Although Su Feng was fearless, he had to be cautious.

"Hahaha... relying on him?"

"He can barely protect himself right now!"

Su Feng frowned, then pressed, "What do you mean?"

"The fact that you can sell angel wings on such a large scale in the Kaisi Galaxy without being hunted down there already explains the issue."

"You should know that the Yan He System is just a lower-tier galaxy. As long as it is targeted by other powerful galaxies, it is inevitable that it will become a colonial galaxy for them."

"And the most critical step in this process is... slaughtering the god!"

Listening to Plos's words, Su Feng generally understood.

He had known previously that the Yan He System had been targeted by the Kaisi Galaxy.

Lower-tier galaxies naturally cannot compete with middle-tier or even upper-tier galaxies.

A colonial galaxy, simply put, means expelling or killing the original controller and allowing the Rule Power they mastered to return to this space.

The next person who takes over gains full control.

"As a member of the same race, don't you want to eliminate the suppressed outsiders?"

Plos laughed loudly, "The same race? Precisely because we are the same race, I don't want the Angel Clan to be completely annihilated in his hands."

"If I'm not mistaken, you comprehended the Rule Power of Time-Space Reversion during the recent battle. I investigated you, and I even went to Blue Star..."

Killing intent suddenly flashed in Su Feng's eyes.

"Don't be nervous, I only investigated; I didn't do anything to them."

"On the contrary, a few of them should even thank me for the opportunity I provided them."

Su Feng waved his hand, opening the astral insect nest, and said calmly, "Let's change the place where we talk."

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