Chapter 618

Chapter 618: The Final Mercy

The light seemed to shine from another world, penetrating this chaotic and despairing realm.

Figures cloaked in wings gradually emerged from the light.

Unlike the Angelic Sequence Extraordinary Beings, they were true angels, immaculate and pure existences.

As these angels descended, a pure aura appeared in the dark underground. These angels all wore long robes with white bases and golden edges, holding cross-shaped long swords burning with white flames.

Their aura was particularly powerful. There were about a thousand low-ranking Sequence 8 angels, thirty or so mid-ranking Sequence 9 angels, and four special angels who seemed to surpass Sequence 9. Upon their appearance, faint golden light walls rose from the darkness below, isolating the constantly overflowing gray-black turbid flow.

These angels arranged themselves in a circle in the air, surrounding the black vortex at the center. They then charged like arrows into the gray-black turbid flow, easily slicing through distorted chaotic phantoms with their white flame cross swords.

While other Extraordinary Sequences could be easily corrupted by these chaotic phantoms, the Angelic Sequence had extremely strong isolation and targeting capabilities. The presence of these angels was akin to scorching hot irons falling into water, rapidly evaporating the black turbid flow.

“Cease, do not repeat past mistakes,” warned the leading Great Angel.

But the two witches remained unmoved. The black vortex continued to expand; they were beyond changing their resolve.

“Then, judgment must be cast upon you. Even if you are God’s favorites,” more intense light shone from their wings, and the four great angels wielding long swords made up their minds.

Seeing the four special great angels approach, the two witches became increasingly frantic. They began to recklessly expend their powers, almost to the point of self-mutilation, attempting to tear open the chaotic vortex. Dense chains also appeared in the air, trying to block the approaching upper-class angels.

“In the name of the Sun Throne, declare: Abolish!”

The four great angels with white flame wings raised their cross wheel swords. Bright and dark runes and glows circulated in the air, causing the chains to break one by one and dissipate.

At the same moment, as the four great angels declared, the two witches felt their bodies freeze, and the powers that had been part of them suddenly locked down, making them unusable. Their faces showed shock, for this phenomenon had never appeared in any records.

Just as the two witches were stunned, white flame swords shot from the angels’ hands, cutting through fleeting light, directly piercing the chests of the two witches, tearing through their bodies and splattering blood. The light did not stop—

The first sword—

The second sword—

The third sword—

More than twenty swords pierced the two witches like rag dolls, tearing them apart. Their eyes gradually lost color.

When everyone thought the situation was settled, or lost hope, the white-robed door witch gently turned her finger again, and a carmine-gold pocket watch appeared in her hand.

As the lid flipped open automatically, the space and time around them abruptly paused, as if the pause button had been pressed, creating a brief moment of stillness.

Lolan Hill, observing from a distance, felt a familiar and dangerous sensation when she saw the pocket watch. Its design was similar to the one Chris had given her, seemingly a sister piece designed by the same person. However, unlike the pocket watch in Keti’s hands, which was used for spatial travel, this watch was meant to alter time!

As the watch opened, its ethereal and melodious music played clearly in the short-stilled silence. The hands started spinning rapidly, but in the opposite direction of normal.

The angels surrounding the vortex rapidly retreated. The swords they had launched returned to their hands, and the two nearly lifeless witches regained their composure. The wounds on their chests rapidly healed, returning them to their state from seconds ago, and their powers seemed to have returned.

The newly recovered white-robed witch, seeing the pocket watch in her palm, was briefly confused before becoming clear-minded.

She decisively abandoned her confrontation with the angels and pulled the black-robed witch beside her, both jumping directly into the dark chaotic vortex. Instantly, countless dark and frenzied phantoms engulfed them.

The already raging black vortex rapidly boiled, its boundaries expanding dramatically, as if opening its mouth wide. Countless distorted large phantoms emerged from it, and many began to chase and corrupt the life forms within the space.

First to suffer were the low-ranking Sequence mages on the ground. Thousands of mages lost consciousness, their eyes turning hollow and rigid, followed by unnatural bodily distortions and strange auras.

Then some mid-ranking Extraordinary Beings also began to falter. Chaotic phantoms entered their nostrils and mouths, corrupting the intelligent beings in the square.

Angels began preparing large sealing arrays. Light-forged swords floated in the air and plunged into the turbid below, forming barriers to restrict their rampage.

“In accordance with the final covenant under the Divine Winged Sun, impose the ban of annihilation,” many angels chanted sacred verses in unison.

As the verses were recited, beams of light broke through space, illuminating this dark world, bringing about annihilation.

The vast and tumultuous chaos phantom below stretched like the sea. Numerous dissipating black smokes filled the vision, giving an overwhelmingly shocking feeling.

Lolan Hill looked at everything before her; for a brief moment, a sun-like mark appeared on her forehead, surrounded by what resembled radiant wings. This pattern was extremely similar to the one displayed by the system.

“Finally caught up.” A familiar voice echoed behind her. Turning around, Lolan Hill realized Bines had arrived with a group of people. From their attire, they were almost all elite members of the Church.

“It’s good this is underground; it hasn’t spread out.” Bines slowly stepped forward. Today, she wore a papal robe with golden leaves on a white base, appearing more mature and steady compared to before.

“After receiving your message, we urgently initiated the Angel Descent Ceremony within Mozwah City, transmitting the message to the heavens. Then, we issued summoning orders to various branches of churches across the regions. We believe that soon there will be a continuous stream of reinforcements to help handle the aftermath,” Bines said.

“And here, this place might become a new sealing ground.” There seemed to be a hint of sorrow in her voice.

“Hahahaha!” Suddenly, exaggerated and maniacal laughter erupted below.

“Do you think this is the end? Hahahaha!” The existence of Magic Sequence 9 appeared to be corrupted by chaos, with their facial expression beginning to twist.

“Don’t joke around. Do you really think we have been preparing for so many years, hoping only in one place? Hahahaha!” Seeing his得意 and maniacal appearance, it could now be confirmed that he was indeed corrupted by chaos. Otherwise, given the demands of the Magic Sequence for thought and composure, he would not easily reveal such a plan.

Several archangels seemed to sense something, and under their hoods, their chins showed surprise and urgency. Several figures vanished into the light.

“Not good.” Bines frowned. As the Pope, she naturally had some means of communication that transcended space, always knowing the status of seals at various locations.

Clancia, Dark Abyss County. Endless Sea, underwater vortex. In the middle of the Sighing Mountains, the Poisonous Gorge.

Suddenly, the seals there broke open, and numerous turbid phantom armies poured out, their numbers obscuring the sky, resembling a dark cloud spreading outward. Everywhere they passed, plants withered, all things distorted, and many creatures went mad and deformed—some died, some became stronger, and some underwent strange mutations, becoming new entities.

Beams of light rose from the earth, and the beacon in the center of Emanas lit up. Circular ripples broke through the clouds, spreading toward the world, alerting all Sequence 9s in the Ivar World to this urgent signal. At the same time, countless unusual communication methods began to spread throughout the world, awakening those ancient beings who had long been asleep, even those who had left the Ivar World.

In the endless depths of the sea, beside the surging vortex.

Looking at the weak figure before her, Vimya reached out, trying to stop the sea witch preparing to sacrifice herself.

“Don’t be sad, Vimya,” the figure turned around, revealing herself as the girl she had raised.

“I’ve lived long enough, long enough for those familiar faces to pass away before me. Now, I am merely following in their footsteps, joining those former shadows.” Though the sea witch looked weak, her expression was unusually calm, as if speaking about resting today.

“Madam Phoebe.” Vimya whispered, feeling sorrow and reluctance.

A pair of arms embraced Vimya, though cold, the faint heartbeat still brought her warmth and nostalgia.

“After I’m gone, you must live well too. Make sure to make more friends, so you won’t feel lonely,” Phoebe said, stroking Vimya’s blue hair, her eyes full of kindness.

Gradually, she released her hands, stepping back, then falling backward into the endless underwater vortex.

“Goodbye, my daughter.”

Like a tear falling into a vast and dark abyss, that small and crystalline existence was quickly engulfed by the massive black tide, disappearing without a trace.

When this divine tear fell into the sea currents, the surging black vortex spun even more violently. But compared to the previously spreading deep and turbid darkness, this time it gradually turned azure. Blue and black intertwined and clashed, creating waves within the vortex.

———

City of the Clock Tower, Mozwah.

The stable earth suddenly exploded. A torrential surge of flames blasted a corner of the city, shooting straight up to the sky like a fountain. A giant crack appeared in the earth, half inside the city and half outside. Through the gap filled with scorching smoke, a vast space over ten kilometers deep was exposed to the atmosphere.

Light and darkness intertwined, millions of chaos phantoms fought against the tiny white wings, seemingly ready to overwhelm them at any moment.

With the explosion of this gap, nearly a thousand pure white wings accompanied by flowing light rose from the abyss. They reorganized in the air and set up a barrier of light at the exit of the underground abyss, isolating and defending.

Deep beneath the ground, looking at the angels and church personnel rising towards the sky, Lolan Hill let out a sigh of relief. Compared to being constrained underground, it was better to arrange defenses above. After all, the chaos phantoms lacked much intelligence, making the pressure smaller.

With the angels and church personnel blocking the way, these distorted phantoms should not leak out for now.

She slowly withdrew her gaze and spoke to Keti beside her.

“Now

Let’s continue forward and see what they have in store, why they dare act like this.”

“Yes, Lolan,” Keti had no objections. The flame witch of this life seemed especially sensible and obedient, making it hard to associate her with her former image.

The two held hands, wrapped in fierce flames, traveling through the pitch-black depths towards the entrance square of the abyss.

Avoiding the massive surging phantoms, they gradually approached their destination. By chance, they saw a silver barrier that was still intact.

Under the cover of this barrier, like a clock face, the train was slowly starting, moving steadily along the tracks. Its long steel gears pounded heavily, crushing the tracks as it charged up the incline.

Through the blurry windows, most passengers were already dead, slumped askew in their seats, with chaotic bloodstains on their bodies and the backs of the seats.

Yet, even such a tragic scene couldn’t stop the few mages who had fallen into a frenzy. They swore to reach the other side of the vortex, the beautiful world where ancient people once lived.

The train’s speed increased, the sounds of the transmission rods and gears merging into one, like a prelude to a new world. The mages closed their eyes, not wanting to see their dead companions or the bleak scenes outside. They began to pray softly, even though they did not believe in the existence of deities.

Seeing the train about to disappear into the chaotic currents, Lolan had no choice but to rush through the barrier, grabbing onto one of the steel railings. The two witches fluttered like crimson butterflies in the air.

Just as Lolan was considering how to stop the train, a thick, turbid current suddenly surged ahead. The crimson flames were rapidly compressed, and Keti had to extend her other hand, blocking Lolan, releasing waves of heat to shield her from the incoming impact.

At that moment, the sound of the speeding train abruptly stopped. It seemed to have left the tracks, leaping into the air and directly plunging into the dark vortex.

The chaos in space tore at the barrier effortlessly. The train twisted and deformed, and many people vanished in the chaos, turning into blood mist without leaving any remains.

The air pressure fluctuated, the carriages expanding and contracting, bursting one after another. In the end, less than one in ten managed to survive the chaos.

As the two witches struggled to maintain their hold, their vision suddenly brightened. A brand new starry sky appeared before them.

This starry sky was exceptionally clear and beautiful, with twinkling stars like pearls adorning the night sky.

Upon closer inspection, Lolan realized these were orbital tracks around the planet. Within the orbits, she could see various orderly structures, magnificent, vast, yet desolate.

Only then did she lower her gaze to look at the earth below.

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