Chapter 441 - - 426 Bordeluna_1

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The location of the Solar God Temple is a holy land called Bordeluna.

Bordeluna is the name of the Solar God, and it is said to be the place where the Solar God was born.

Legend has it that the Solar God was born from sunlight, emanating holy light from every part of his being at birth, infusing the land and rivers with divine power, so much so that this territory broke free from the shackles of Earth Mother and ascended into the skies, becoming a divine kingdom isolated from the Mortal Realm, with breathtaking scenery and abundant resources.

A golden gate floated above the clouds, and passing through this gate would lead into Bordeluna.

This gate was called Nawat, meaning the eye of the Solar God.

Only magic mentors with profound magic power could approach here using flight spells, but they were often expelled by angels. This place was forbidden to mortals.

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“Brother Du, he won’t betray us, will he?” Nobb asked anxiously, watching as Reilir flew through the golden gate while sitting in the Chariot of the Solar God, “What if he brings back a horde of angels, or wakes up the Solar God…”

“I’m holding the front line, what are you afraid of?” Duge glanced at him and chuckled, “Nobb, you need to understand something; people are inherently selfish. After all the setbacks that Reilir endured, do you think he would be content? If you were in his shoes, with someone from Lanchen Star summoning you, and I asked you to deceive them, what would you do?”

“I would…” Nobb only got two words out before he stopped himself, suddenly realizing that he was unable to make a choice. Furthermore, after weighing the pros and cons, he astonishingly found that deceiving his companion seemed to be the best solution.

Duge smiled and said, “Reilir is just like you, unable to take that gamble, unless he has the same integrity as me and dares to make a noble sacrifice. Otherwise, he will certainly lead them here, do you understand?”

“I understand!” Nobb’s facial muscles twitched as he looked at Duge with increased admiration. The reason Duge had been number one was his control over people’s hearts and this shameless spirit, wasn’t it?

At that moment.

The fog of confusion that had enveloped Nobb’s mind seemed to be dispelled by Duge’s words, and he felt as if he had glimpsed the true essence of wisdom.

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Indeed.

It wasn’t long before.

An angel with six wings, looking similar to Reilir, flew alongside the carriage, asking while they flew, “How could the Pegasus be sick? What did you feed them…”

Boom!

Duge’s Martial Spirit suddenly unfolded.

At the same time.

The water elements in the air swiftly condensed and merged with the Martial Spirit.

The angel was taken aback, just about to draw his sword, when a heavy blow struck the back of his head. He turned around in astonishment, “Reilir, you… woo!”

The Seven-Hole Touch activated, silencing the words that were to follow; the angel’s eyes bulged, and then pain shot through his back as Duge neatly severed all six of his wings, leaving the angel reluctantly slipping into unconsciousness.

Looking at his fellow, Reilir’s expression was a mixture of emotions.

“Reilir, what’s his name?” Duge asked.

“Remiel, my own brother,” Reilir said with a forced smile.

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Duge paused for a moment, then gave him a thumbs-up, “Well done, heal him a bit!”

Reilir waved his hand, shedding a ray of Holy Light, and Remiel woke from his stupor. He sprang up and exclaimed, “You are… I am sinful, I should not have conspired with the Forest God, providing him with water from the Holy Pool…”

Reilir looked at his brother in astonishment, “Remiel, don’t you know that the water from the Holy Pool is absolutely forbidden to be taken out of the holy land?”

Remiel’s face turned to one of shock as he retreated, looking at Duge and the others, stuttering, “I am sinful, I once impersonated Reilir and slept with Ellie, the wife of the God of Craftsmen…”

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The look in Reilir’s eyes grew even stranger, “No wonder the God of Craftsmen looked at me as if he wanted to kill me afterwards… it was you who did that…”

“Reilir, you’ll have plenty of chances to listen to his confession. Right now, we have to hurry up and deal with all the Archangels, or when they realize what’s happening and alert the Solar God, you’re finished,” Duge interrupted.

Remiel’s eyes grew even wider; he pointed at Duge, but couldn’t articulate anything beyond his confessions.

He turned to run, but as soon as he did, Duge’s sword pressed against his throat.

Remiel turned back, looking at Duge with horror.

Duge said with a smile in his eyes, “Remiel, we mean no harm. Just wait a moment, and you’ll know why I’m doing this. Nobb, put Remiel’s wings aside, there will be other angel wings later, don’t mix them up…”

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“What good fortune has kept you away for so many days, Reilir? Did the Acquired Deities offer you beauties…” Next to be deceived were the Seraph Phyra and the Fighting Angel Miller.

This was an accident; the two angels with top-tier combat strength had encountered each other on the way.

When leading the two out, Reilir was anxious, worried about being misunderstood by Duge and afraid that Duge was not their match.

But clearly, Reilir worried too much.

The two six-winged angels who, legend had it, shared the Divine Power of the Solar God, indeed possessed terrifying combat power.

But no matter how terrifying their combat power, it could not withstand Duge’s surprise attack. With a mix of pulling and slashing, in one encounter, the wings of both Archangels were taken down by Duge.

However, their combat strength was obviously higher than that of Reilir and the others.

Their wings chopped off, the two quickly used their Divine Power to condense new wings, and despite the pain of being burst open by the Seven-Hole Touch, they managed to slash Duge’s Sea God Martial Spirit in two.

As a result,

due to an asymmetry of information, after they severed Duge’s Martial Spirit, they merely added some attributes to him and caused him no harm whatsoever.

Not wanting to risk a long night with potentially many dreams, Duge fiercely tore off their arms and legs too and used the Seven-Hole Touch to burst all the holes in their bodies so that when the two subdued men confessed their sins, their words were incoherent.

Having dealt with Phyra and Miller, the remaining Archangels were essentially decoration.

Perhaps because the Heaven and Demon Realm had been at peace for too many years, the Archangels had lost their vigilance, or perhaps they never believed anyone in the Mortal Realm could defeat them…

As a result,

one Archangel after another was delivered.

In just one day, except for Raphael, who was stationed in the Demon Realm and two others who were traveling, the remaining eight Archangels were caught in Duge’s net, all becoming his prisoners.

Ignoring the Archangels’ glares that seemed as if they wanted to pierce his heart with a thousand arrows, Duge stood among the scattered wings and made each of them confess their sins all over again.

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“Phyra, I never imagined you would secretly collude with the Forest God…”

“Oh Miller, I thought you were always an honest fellow, only to find out you’ve been secretly stealing underwear from Mortal Realm women…”

“Averill, I always thought you were a pure angel, only to find out you’ve been an indiscriminate slut in private…”

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Listening to the many Archangels confess their sins, Reilir beamed with joy, mocking them in turn, which caused the surrounding Archangels to glare at him angrily, wishing they could tear him to pieces.

“Shut up, you fool.” Phyra bared her teeth in rage and spat fiercely at Reilir, “My collusion with the Forest God is much better than your collusion with the Evil God, and you’re going to ruin Bordeluna.”

“Phyra, we are all sinners. Let’s not the pot call the kettle black,” Duge looked around at everyone and said with a smile, “To be honest, do any of you truly wish for the Solar God to awaken?”

“Of course.” Averill said, “Despicable Evil God, you better let us go. If others notice our absence and awaken the Patriarch, you will have no place to die.”

“No place to die?” Duge laughed, “Come on, I’ll take you to awaken the Solar God…”

With one sentence, all the Archangels were stunned.

“You’re going to awaken the Solar God?” Miller asked in shock.

“That’s right, the purpose of my journey is to awaken the Solar God. The Demon Realm’s vanguard officers have already bypassed the barrier and secretly entered the Mortal Realm, and you are completely unaware. I’ve received news that several Demon Kings of the Demon Realm are making battle preparations, ready to invade the Mortal Realm at any moment. I need to awaken the Solar God, to fight alongside me.”

Duge looked at all the Archangels with a stern expression, “Before that, I wanted to test the combat strength of his Archangels. You have disappointed me greatly. It’s hard to imagine what kind of performance you’d have facing an invasion from the Demon Realm…”

“Who exactly are you?” Averill asked, “What is your relationship with the Sea God?”

“I am the Sea God,” said Duge, glancing at her, “The previous Sea God, Sabio, was corrupted by the Evil God and has fallen. I am the new Sea God born from the sea…”

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