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A few hours later, the battle had come to an end. Liu Mingxian was dead, and the Dwarf King emerged victorious. Liu Mingxian's two pairs of eyes continued to soar into the vastness of space. Above the terrace, there were no more paths—only a smooth, cylindrical structure leading directly to the sky.
Ye Feihong could sense it. The air was thick with an incredibly malevolent force, one that was even more terrifying than Liu Mingxian. However, for Ye Feihong, this was hardly a concern. He took to the skies with several of his heroic companions, advancing toward the pinnacle of the Tower of Babel.
To Ye Feihong's surprise, Sister Bae had also followed him. Her pink high heels resembled rocket boots, shooting flames from their heels as she sprinted up the walls of the Tower of Babel at a remarkable ninety-degree angle.
Ye Feihong paid no mind to Bayonetta; the person at the top of the tower was his true target—someone who could provide him with experience from the Experience Book. He pressed onward toward the tower's summit.
I encountered a very peculiar Dark Angel.
Ordinary Dark Angels, no matter how grotesque, possess a certain sense of the sacred.
Lower Angels symbolize affinity, prestige, compassion, confusion, and tolerance.
Lower Archangels represent applause, honor, ecstasy, and loyalty.
Lower Power Angels embody passion, allegiance, and the spirit of peace.
Intermediate Energetic Angels signify deep love, close relationships, faith, and worship.
Mid-Level Power Angels stand for justice, mercy, glory, and gentleness.
Mid-tier Angels represent fearlessness, harmony, and solemnity.
Seraphim symbolize inspiration and brilliance.
Seraphim also represent warriors and bravery.
Seraphs embody kindness, glory, confusion, and joy.
Even Liu Mingxian represents the power of creation.
Before me stood an even more Supreme Angel.
Ye Feihong exuded an overwhelming sense of infinite malevolence. Unlike other Dark Angels, he felt entirely different. His triangular wings resembled those of an angel, but his entire being was far from the sacred golden hue typically associated with celestial beings. Instead, he appeared to be composed of decaying, blood-red flesh.
Bayonetta had also ascended to the top of the tower, gazing intently at the angel before her. After a moment's hesitation, she spoke up, "Are you Chaos God Asa?"
In the realms of Witch and Angel World, he was more powerful than even the Creation Goddess—this was Chaos God Asa. Yet the being before her was distinctly different. Chaos God Asa radiated a blue light, embodying divine power, but now he was a grotesque figure made up of rotting, foul-smelling flesh. He looked less like a deity and more like a zombie in angelic form.
This stark contrast left Bayonetta astonished and uncertain.
Chaos God Asa responded, "You still recognize me, Left Eye of the Creation Goddess Bayonetta." As he spoke, the stench of decay intensified, making it even more unbearable.
The Moon Priestess frowned. As an elf, she despised such putrid odors. "Moon Goddess," she said, "this guy is too disgusting. We should kill him quickly."
Meanwhile, Ye Feihong harnessed the power of the furnace to heat a large quantity of Ming Quan Shui.
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