Chu Zihang could see that his father was in pain that was worse than death, but he had no time to worry about the power that tortured his father into this state. What he had to do now was to end his father's life and free him from the torture.

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The flames wrapped around Murasame had disappeared, and the cold sword light was drawn towards the former master. In the past half a year of training with Lu Mingfei, and fighting with various enemies, Chu Zihang had transformed into his first appearance.

A sharp killing weapon.

He was determined to end his father's pain immediately with the coldest blade——

But the blade stopped again before it approached the neck.

It's just that it wasn't that Chu Zihang couldn't do anything to his father, but someone held his hand down.

Chu Zihang instinctively wanted to hold the knife behind his back and twist the blade to assassinate the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared beside him, but when he turned his head and saw the calm-looking boy, the hostility in his heart disappeared instantly.

Not only hostility, but also the grief of having to kill his father with his own hands, the hatred for the real Odin, the anger for polluting his father's power... all the negative emotions disappeared, replaced by eternal tranquility.

It's like a child seeing his dear parents, a loyal minister meeting a wise king, a broken boat in a storm seeing the light of a lighthouse, an exhausted traveler in the desert seeing an oasis of hope...

Every cell in his body seemed to be telling himself that this boy was a safe, friendly, and powerful companion and should not be swung at him with a knife.

This scene was a little unsightly, but then Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang floated into the air under the control of the boy's power, making the same gestures and lined up on either side of Chu Tianjiao.

Before the two of them could understand what was going on, two more bodies flew over from a distance - they were two mutated fallen deadpools, which seemed to have been left behind by the boy on purpose. The other deadpools were previously

All the power that swept through the Nibelungs was wiped out.

"For the Emperor!!!"

At this moment, Chu Zihang saw a slight frown on the boy's calm face.

His appearance is the same as the holy angel in the huge painting hanging high in the Holy Blood Hall, perfect, noble and holy.

After a long time, the boy put their bodies back on the ground - the two dead bodies were directly erased, like burned paper turning into ashes.

"Don't be rude, brother!"

“Gah————!!!!”

Chu Zihang looked up and saw the huge colorful flaming pupil in the sky torn open from the middle!

Lu Mingfei, who was hovering in the air, seemed to have turned into a dazzling golden star at this moment, with endless golden light spurting out from his body.

Lu Mingfei also noticed this. He originally thought that this was a blasphemous method by the Lord of Changes to shake the mind of his young brother.

As if he felt that the crow-like crow was a little noisy, he raised his palm and gently grabbed it.

Just like in the Bible, God said "let there be light" when he created the world at the beginning. As the boy closed his palms, the dark and chaotic Nibelung roots were dyed with a soft golden light for a second, as if they would last forever.

The violent storm that would subside also disappeared, and when the golden light bathed my body, I only felt a reassuring warmth.

Although the boy only wore a thin and simple cotton jacket, Chu Zihang could feel the calming warmth from the other person. The violent storm of the Nibelungs could not intrude on the boy at all, and was completely isolated by invisible forces.

outer.

Neither Lu Mingfei nor Chu Zihang had any strange emotions in their hearts. There seemed to be an invisible halo around the boy, which made them feel extremely at ease.

However, the mutation that occurred to one of the Deadpools was "stripped away". The crystal horns, changing flames and other mutations disappeared, and returned to its original appearance, leaving only the fine black scales and the pale dead body.

His face and dark golden pupils were filled with fear.

Chu Zihang was very confused. Is this boy Lu Mingfei's father?

In his memory, the person Lu Mingfei mentioned to himself the most, apart from the great emperor, was the only "Lord of the Blood Angels" - Holy Leth. When he mentioned this name, Lu Mingfei

Mingfei's expression would become solemn and he would call him "father" with great respect.

"It's really him..."

The boy finally spoke, his voice carrying a weight and vicissitude that was not consistent with his appearance of age, but what was even more surprising was that the boy actually spoke fluent Chinese.

The boy's eyes swept back and forth across their bodies silently, and his vicissitudes of eyes seemed to witness the rebirth and destruction of countless stars.

The five bodies were lined up in front of the boy, as if they were specimens for an experimental exhibition.

The invisible restraints imposed on him had long been shattered with the outflow of light. Lu Mingfei regained his freedom, and the blasphemous power in his mind that tried to overwhelm his mind also dissipated.

Lu Mingfei's low reminder sounded in Chu Zihang's ears. At this moment, he woke up as if from a dream. He quickly walked to Lu Mingfei's side, followed his example and knelt down on one knee to salute the boy.

Lu Mingfei didn't even have time to throw the condensed spiritual giant sword, the split evil eye was instantly melted and swallowed up by the divine power, and the world returned to peace.

"Father, is it you? Has the power of the evil god invaded here?"

He cast his eyes on the boy again, but suddenly felt a trance. When he came back to his senses, the boy had changed slightly. His hair changed from pitch black to as dazzling as gold, and he wore a laurel wreath made of laurel branches.

On his smooth forehead.

But the boy did not answer Lu Mingfei. As his fingers moved gently, Chu Tianjiao's naked body floated up from the ground, and he stood in front of him with his arms spread wide.

"Father?"

"this……"

However, the boy did not look at Chu Zihang. He was looking down at Chu Tianjiao who was nailed to the road and had undergone a sudden change.

"I will definitely follow your will and never let this planet fall into the hands of the Evil God of Chaos!"

"A crow flew out from here. The mortal world can isolate all the power of the highest heaven. The crow may have hidden itself. Find it and banish it."

Then, he immediately noticed the boy's appearance, quickly turned his light wings and swooped down from the sky to the boy, knelt down on one knee and saluted:

"Father!"

A shrill and angry scream echoed in the Nibelungs, almost threatening to tear people's eardrums.

It wasn't until he lowered his head that Chu Zihang was surprised to find his father lying naked on the ground.

The blasphemous and evil biomass that entangled Chu Tianjiao, the dark blue armor, the wind cloak that turned into raven wings... all signs of "Odin" disappeared from his body.

Lu Mingfei felt the sacred power surging in his body. His fighting spirit was high, and the light wings behind him spurted out turbulent energy and went straight towards the blasphemous Eye of the Evil God in the sky.

He asked the boy quickly, eager to get his answer.

Lu Mingfei immediately knelt down on one knee to salute and accepted the mission from his "father".

He wasn't too surprised that the Primarch could speak Chinese. It didn't take him long to switch from High Gothic back to Chinese when he came back. With the Primarch's ability, he would probably be able to master his hometown in just a few hours.

Languages ​​of all countries.

The boy nodded slightly, his figure began to blur gradually, and he seemed to be preparing to leave:

"Your bloodline is very special. You are a different kind of untouchable. I need more time to observe."
Chapter completed!