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"That would be good!" Stella stared at William. Her cold voice was enveloped with Divine Power, shaking the nearby stars, which made William feel a strong sense of danger. He quickly discovered that this Angel, who was at the same level as him, seemed to be even stronger than him.
He was somewhat stupefied. Just what kind of abnormal castle faction was this kingdom? Not only did they have two High Gods, but they could also be considered invincible at the same level, which was simply terrifying!
This was especially the case for that Eighteen-Winged Angel, who had erupted with terrifying combat power in the distant area. The fluctuations of her Divine Power were so powerful that he was horrified. He stared at the battlefield with a shocked expression.
"This Eighteen-Winged Angel's opponent is actually the famous Golden Beamon God Zylo from the Beast God Pantheon. He is a late-stage High God!" He was probably the strongest Beamon.
"Furthermore, he was among the top 5 in the Beast God Pantheon of the Faith faction. Even for Goddess Medusa, who was at the peak of High God Tier, it was not easy to suppress him but facing this Angel, it looks like he is about to be defeated!"
William's heart trembled. If nothing unexpected happened, Zylo was about to die today. It had to be known that during the Ancient War, he was famous for killing countless Dimensional Demon Gods.
William's emotions were quite complicated and he was also extremely horrified. He even had an urge to leave this place immediately, because he was worried that this terrifying Eighteen-Winged Angel might treat him as an enemy after Zylo died.
At that time, it would be too late for him to escape. However, he was unwilling to go because he noticed the Divine Artifact in Zylo's hands was a sword! Although it was a heavy sword, it was at least a sword-type Divine Artifact, much better than Tigranov's saber.
"That sword is calling out to me!" William muttered to himself as he stared at the battlefield in the distant starry sky. He was looking forward to Zylo's death. That way, he would be able to purchase this sword from the Great Aetherium's king and return to the central region with satisfaction.
Thinking of this, he was no longer prepared to leave. However, he still took out a scroll called the Divine Scroll of Spatial Teleportation. It could instantly teleport him hundreds of millions of kilometers away. He had already decided to stay and make a deal but if something unexpected happened, he would teleport immediately because half a second seemed to be enough time for this Eighteen-Winged Angel to seal the space. At that time, even the scroll would not be able to save him.
"Let's take this gamble. I hope that His Majesty is sincere in doing business. Besides, if I am to die, it would be equivalent to the Aetherium Kingdom taking the initiative to declare war on the Gods of Truth. At that time, when the restrictions are removed, the Gods of Truth will be able to directly destroy his kingdom!" William considered this to be one of his greatest safeguards. He believed that Haru wasn't ready for war against the central region.
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Time quickly passed as the battle entered its end phase and Zylo cried out in despair, "Don't kill me!"
However, it was useless. Celestia did not hesitate at all. She waved her natal artifact and attacked. A moment later, by the time Zylo's Divine Body entered its weakest stage, Celestia stabbed through his forehead and forcefully grabbed his soul out of his body, holding it in her hand.
"No!!" Zylo's soul kept struggling and despairing, "I surrender, don't kill me! I am willing to join your Pantheon and your faith!"
"Your heart is not firm enough!" Celestia glanced at him coldly, then she unsealed the space. At the same time, her gaze fell on William. She frowned and asked, "Are you a God of Truth from the central region?"
Seeing Zylo's soul in her hand, William's face turned green with fear and he immediately explained, "I'm here to do business with your king, not your enemy!"
"Really?" Celestia looked at him for a long time. Only after William had the urge to turn around and run did she nod slightly and withdraw her gaze.
Celestia handed Zylo's soul to Stella and said, "Put it into the Holy Grail and re-educate him."
"Understood, Your Holiness!" Stella took it respectfully. Ignoring Zylo's screams, she returned to the Holy Light Temple and put the soul into the Holy Grail.
After entering the Holy Grail, Zylo roared, "Let me out! What the hell is this place?"
At this time, Urznar floated over and explained in a very kind way, "Lord Zylo, do not be afraid, this is a temple where souls are cleansed. This is where faith begins!"
"You are… Urznar? Didn't you die?" Zylo stared at him with wide eyes.
After his words fell, he suddenly exclaimed, "Tigranov, you're here too?!"
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