: His Chapter Has Arrived

The battle in the sky is a fight in another dimension.

Even a slight ripple could kill countless humans and resurrected corpses on the ground.

On the ground, Qiao Ye was pressed against the wall.

Above, gods and demons clashed, holy light and crimson light flashing in an instant.

With each explosion, corpses fell—

Angelic, demonic, I can't tell.

Qiao Ye was utterly shocked.

Those were things that existed only in myths and legends, and now they were fighting fiercely right before his eyes.

Every gesture he makes carries the power to shake heaven and earth.

Sienna huddled at his feet, the cat pressed flat against the ground.

Her tail was already stiff, her ears were pressed against her scalp, and her eyes were narrowed to slits, only looking at the ground three inches in front of her.

Sienna finally witnessed the horrors of hellish America.

They were just a five-person team, the strongest of whom was only a fourth-tier professional, yet they dared to dream of rescuing people.

They are truly ignorant of their own limitations.

"Qiao...Qiao Ye..."

She managed to speak with difficulty, "I...I can't hold on much longer!"

After all, it's just a cat's body; even with dragon blood, it's far from enough.

Qiao Ye lowered his head, thinking to himself that things absolutely couldn't continue like this.

"I'm sorry, Sienna."

He crouched down, stretched out his hand, and said, "You die for a while, and I'll resurrect you later."

The Resurrected Corpse, being the lowest-ranking demon, does not possess great power.

However, he possesses an extremely useful talent—

[May the deceased rest in peace.]

It is possible to enter a state of "feigned death" that is no different from real death, and as long as the physical body is not destroyed, one can be resurrected.

Qiao Ye placed his palm on Sienna's head.

Soon, her whole cat got hard.

Qiao Ye put Sienna's body into his arms and faced the impending doom alone.

He looked towards the highest point of the square.

The crystal statue of Joe's father is still there, but several cracks have appeared on it, and light keeps emanating from it.

Archangel Raguel stayed by his side at all times and did not join the battle in the sky.

But clearly, the other demons didn't want him to have it so easy.

boom--

A green shadow crashed down from the sky.

Caught in thorns, half-human, half-deer, with a string of still-beating hearts hanging from its chest—

Deer Antler God.

As a twisted embodiment of the Celtic pantheon, it already harbors a deep-seated hatred for the heavenly pantheon represented by Yahweh.

When Norman conquered Britain, he carried a Bible in one hand and a longsword in the other.

The angels that followed slaughtered all their druids.

Now that enemies have met, how can they not feel resentment?

"roar--"

The Deer Antler God let out a strange cry.

He crashed down in front of Raguel, creating a crater in the ground from which countless thorns instantly sprouted.

The thorns spread wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Raguel in a cage.

Raguel was not afraid at all. He spread his twelve wings, and golden light poured down from his feathers.

The thorns touched the golden light and instantly burst into flames, turning into black smoke.

But more thorns surged up, growing larger and larger, as if an ancient tree world had descended upon the earth.

Raguel drew his sword.

Holy light shone forth, turning into flowing fire.

cut!

The sword flashed, and the thorns vanished.

However, the Deer Antler God was not discouraged; instead, he became even more courageous.

He pounced again, unleashing his full power, and after several rounds, he actually gained the upper hand.

This is not Raguel's fault.

Because he was indeed somewhat constrained.

On one hand, they have to fight Raguel, and on the other hand, they have to protect the crystal statue.

It's hard.

Finally, under the relentless pressure from the antler god, Raguel made up his mind.

We must do everything in our power to deal with this demon, or something terrible will definitely happen!

At this moment, his aura was no longer preserved.

Raguel pierced the chest of the antler god with his sword, carrying him into the sky.

Just then—

A resurrected corpse seized the opportunity and limped toward the crystal statue.

It's Qiao Ye.

He hid to the side and waited for ages.

"It hurts so much..."

Qiao Ye gritted his teeth and insisted on not making a sound.

The illumination of the angels' holy light is something that a mere [Constitution: 8] cannot withstand.

His entire body was constantly being scorched.

Qiao Ye has been able to hold on until now entirely because of his expertise in the [Demon] class—

【Demon King's Blessing (LV1)】

[Level: C-rank Specialty]

[Effect: You have been favored by the Demon King; your physique is greatly enhanced while maintaining your demon form.]

[Advanced: From LV1 to LV2, Constitution increases by +5 to +8]

While maintaining the [Resurrected Corpse] state, Qiao Ye had a constitution of 13 points.

He can be considered a superman among resurrected corpses.

Even so, he had already reached his limit.

If Raguel hadn't left, Qiao Ye might not have been able to hold on.

But in any case, he has finally arrived in front of the crystal statue.

at last……

All the hardships and sacrifices along the way were for this moment, weren't they?

Cracks are constantly appearing on the surface of the crystal.

There is no time.

"Qiao...ye...?"

Suddenly, Qiao Ye heard a faint call.

From that crystal statue, from his father.

"Dad, can you hold on?"

Qiao Ye quickly said, "Quickly transform back into human form, then leave the rest to me!"

He planned to do the same thing and turn Joe's father into a resurrected corpse.

In his crystalline form, Joestar is the perfect vessel, but in his reanimated form, he is definitely not.

Otherwise, with New Orleans full of resurrected zombies, Yahweh would have been resurrected long ago.

however--

"It's impossible..."

Joe's father's weak voice came through intermittently, "I cannot resist...that power..."

"What?!"

Qiao Ye heard the answer he least wanted to hear.

The power of Yahweh has indeed begun to revive within Joe's father, and has even taken over the dominant position.

And just then...

Raguel finally noticed the anomaly here.

"Can there be traitors among resurrected corpses?"

There was a hint of doubt in his tone, because he simply couldn't believe that a resurrected corpse possessed such intelligence.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Raguel casually swung his longsword, and a beam of holy light slashed down.

Qiao Ye tried to dodge, but he couldn't keep up with the speed at all.

The only option left is to use the Great Seal of Firmness to withstand it.

I don't know if I can hold on.

With the holy light already upon him, Qiao Ye was about to unleash his magic seal.

suddenly--

"Qiao Ye!!!"

The crystal statue of Qiao's father burst forth with brilliant light, directly enveloping Qiao Ye.

The light was warm and did not harm Qiao Ye.

"This is!"

Raguel's pupils contracted, and he realized something was wrong.

Could it be that the crystallized image itself actually managed to withstand Yahweh solely through willpower?

Even if it's just for a moment.

It's something that's simply unimaginable.

Why is that?

This crystal has always been well-behaved, so why did it erupt at this moment?

Raguel was extremely anxious.

Not killing the resurrected corpse is a minor matter; disturbing Yahweh's resurrection is a major one!

He immediately flapped his wings and swooped down.

However, it was too late.

As the light faded, a brand new figure emerged from it.

He stood in front of Qiao Ye, blocking the sword light.

however--

He is not Qiao Qingfeng.

The person turned around.

He was in his early thirties, with long, thin hair, wearing a crown of thorns, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

He looked down at his hands.

Turn it over.

Turn it over.

Looked for a long time.

Both palms have holes.

It was at this moment that Raguel froze.

The antler god was stunned.

All the gods and demons fighting in the sky were stunned.

After a long silence—

Raguel suddenly erupted, charging directly at the voodoo shaman performing the resurrection ritual.

"What on earth did you do?!"

Raguel exuded an unprecedented anger and murderous intent.

My Lord…

"Why did it turn into a Black person?!?"