237: Promotion, running away

Endless Holy Light materialized, like a wanderer returning home, desperately drilling into Spu's body.

The Holy Light grew more and more abundant, directly igniting the faith within him; all the faith accumulated to level 11 began to burn.

First, it was the flesh; ignited by the Holy Fire, it turned into nutrients, burning toward his bones and internal organs.

A massive human-shaped fire burned above the Holy Church, while below, 18 Angel Phantoms were hacking at the Hell hound.

"Awoo~"

The Hell hound let out a mournful cry, having already sensed that its fate would be like the light-being in the air—ignited by the Holy Fire; life as a demon was difficult.

It wanted to crash into the majestic church nearby and tear apart the ordinary houses, but every pounce was blocked back by the Angel Phantoms using their shields.

"Oh, God! What is that?"

"Why is the Son of God floating in the air being burned by the Holy Fire? Is it because he released the three-headed Hell hound?"

The crowd was initially very worried, but after seeing the Hell hound being beaten by justice and unable to escape the encirclement of the angels, they finally relaxed and began to watch from their windows.

Jason flew over and immediately saw Xu Le in the sky being burned by the Holy Fire.

Unlike a Mortal, he knew that this was not a trial by fire, but the necessary path to being forged into an angel.

Such a deceptive person, does he even deserve to be an angel?

"Heretic, how dare you blaspheme the god, accept judgment!"

The Sword of Holy Light in Jason's hand bloomed with white Holy Light; his opening move was his most powerful Spell.

[Holy Light Judgment]

The white Holy Light was tinged with a layer of gold, like a scorching sun in the sky, erupting with lethal damage.

The surrounding air trembled slightly, and even space was scorched to the point of partial collapse.

A white beam of light suddenly shot out, whistling as it rushed toward Xu Le in the sky.

Just as Xu Le was about to jump out, he heard the arrogant voice of the Ghost.

"Spells are not played like that!"

Then he saw him stomp hard on the ground, creating a deep crater as he raised his shield and charged against the beam of light.

Boom!

The Ghost was blasted back to the ground at an even faster speed, smashing out a crater dozens of meters deep, looking extremely disheveled.

Just as the crowd was wondering why two angels were fighting, they saw the angel on the ground split into ten, rushing to kill the twelve-winged angel in the sky.

"Damn it! Devil who blasphemes God, you deserve to be sealed for ten thousand years!"

Jason roared in anger, flapped his wings, and the ten phantoms were instantly ignited, disappearing on the spot like bubbles.

The remaining eight Angel Phantoms abandoned the Hell hound and, just as they charged toward Jason, were ignited.

"Roar!"

The Hell hound roared, and immediately after, it too was ignited by the Holy Fire.

In the Mortal world, it was a Peak existence.

But compared to a true god, it couldn't even withstand a single wing, wailing as it was burned to ashes.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

Sounds of gasping could be heard all around.

Everyone covered their mouths, not daring to speak: Too terrifying, he even kills his 'own kind'.

Jason sensed the little remaining power in his body and flew in front of Xu Le; he wanted to end the battle.

The Ghost flew up from the deep crater, blocking Jason.

"Demon, don't even think about hurting the Son of God."

Jason: Are you addicted to acting?

He looked at the people around him; they all lowered their heads in fear, then secretly peeked with their peripheral vision.

They actually took him, the authentic Son of God, for a demon.

Shameless!

An enraged Jason burned his Divine Soul completely, fusing all the power gained into one sword strike.

With this sword strike, he wanted to kill both of them!

The scorching Holy Light shot straight into the sky, seemingly wanting to tear the sky open; the white Sword of Holy Light faintly couldn't bear the terrifying power, cracking with fissures.

Slash!

This sword strike was too fast, too fast!

After all, it was the Divine Thought of a twelve-winged angel; even if he could only borrow a sliver of power, it was definitely not something the Ghost could react to.

At the moment of the slash, he had already imagined both of them being killed under the sword.

But a gust of astral wind appeared out of thin air, colliding and twisting with the sword light, delaying it by 0.1 seconds.

The Ghost finally reacted, gathering all his Holy Light magic power and slamming into it with the Holy Light Shield.

Boom!

The Ghost was blasted into the ground again.

Jason smiled bitterly; he knew the opponent was only severely injured, and the Holy Light magic power suppressed his recovery, but it was still a bit short of killing the opponent.

His Divine Thought was now exhausted, and only Jason's own power remained.

"Even so, I have to try!"

Jason chanted the incantation, the Holy Light magic boiling within his body, and a new anti-demon Holy Light was gathering.

It blasted onto the light-being in mid-air, but didn't trigger even a ripple.

How could the power of a mere Mortal shake a god that is transforming?

Jason glanced at the place where Satan was sealed, gritted his teeth, and decided to abandon this Seal, directly casting a blood curse.

"Burn my flesh, sacrifice my Soul. Open the Heavenly Gate, summon the Heavenly Soldiers."

His flesh and blood rapidly spilled onto the ground following the incantation, quickly forming a magic array.

The blood-colored light shot into the sky and disappeared.

The watching crowd exclaimed, with terrifying conjectures arising in their hearts: Could it be summoning Satan?

Two two-winged angels flew down to the Mortal world along the blood-colored light, sternly shouting: "Who cast the summoning Formation?"

Jason's flesh and blood were exhausted, and he collapsed weakly to the ground, his eyes full of despair.

Too unlucky!

It actually only attracted two low-level angels who didn't understand anything.

...

His bones and flesh were purified and sublimated by the Holy Light; Xu Le felt something about to drill out from Spu's back.

A piercing pain struck, followed by two snow-white wings drilling out.

"So this is an angel."

Xu Le closed his eyes to perceive, discovering that his flesh and blood had all turned into Holy Light energy, and there was even an extra pair of energy wings on his back.

The Church's level 11 faith actually meant evolving into an angel; no wonder so much faith was required.

Sensing that the power throughout his body was incomparably strong, Xu Le opened his eyes, just in time to meet the two angels approaching.

"Heretic, you actually evolved without permission!" The two angels were furious, condensing their Sword of Holy Light and Holy Light Shield, and charged over.

Xu Le frowned; although Spu's Physical Body had evolved into an angel, he had not gained any Spells.

But his discernment was still there, especially with the "Indestructible Battle Staff"; at just one glance, he saw countless flaws in the two.

Flapping his wings to dodge, after familiarizing himself with them for a while, Xu Le kicked out, striking one angel in the chest, then flashed away and punched him in the face.

With his rich combat experience, he was simply not someone two little rookies could contend with; before long, Xu Le had plunged his staff into one angel's chest, while the other angel was pierced through the heart by the Ghost's sword.

Xu Le looked at the severely injured Ghost, feeling a bit of heartache; with a wave of his hand, he took him into the Contract Space to recuperate.

He walked in front of Jason, who actually still had one breath left.

"You..." Jason was unwilling.

Xu Le raised his foot and sternly shouted: "Demon Satan, you dare to covet the power of God; I judge you on behalf of God!"

A [Holy Light Blast] infused with a sliver of divinity was like a waterfall of light, directly submerging Jason; his withered flesh and exhausted Soul were directly washed into powder by the Holy Light, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Ketch and the four women, who had just arrived, happened to see this scene, their expressions astonished and lost, but they heard countless people around them cheering excitedly, as if a demon had been eliminated.

"The Son of God is immortal!"

"Long live the Son of God!"

"The Son of God is mighty!"

Countless people were shouting, countless people were moved by Xu Le at this moment, directly becoming devout believers.

Just as Xu Le was thinking about adding fuel to the fire to turn them into fanatical believers, he saw the sky tear open a slit, and a twelve-winged angel, 80% similar to Jason, revealed its figure.

Damn! It was a trap!

Xu Le did not hesitate and directly cast "Wormhole Shuttle," heading toward the "Demon Land."

The Demon Land was a general term used by the Church; places outside the Beidian Continent that did not fall under the jurisdiction of the god of light were all Demon Land.