: Where did I come from, Queen?

Just as the laser beam and the fiery cross were about to engulf the snake demon Piccolo and the cold-blooded Piccolo—

"Thump—!"

A dark purple energy barrier appeared without warning, forcefully blocking this fatal blow!

The violent collision sent up clouds of dust and debris, shaking the entire battlefield.

"Hmm?" Cang Yu's gaze sharpened, his keen eyes piercing through the smoke and locking onto the churning black mist in the distance.

"Slap, slap, slap..."

A crisp clapping sound came from the mist, accompanied by a languid yet dangerous voice:

"I can't let you... eliminate my pieces so soon."

Before the words were finished, two thick, ink-black streaks shot out like tentacles.

In an instant, it coiled around the snake demon and the cold-blooded creature, dragging them into the darkness.

The two of them completely disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, another plume of black mist appeared around the ugly demon Oukser.

Not only did it interrupt Tuonado's pursuit, but it also carried the still-shaken Little Li into the void.

However, what is puzzling is that the only remaining Digfang Oxser was left alone in the center of the battlefield.

The life-saving black mist swirled around him for a moment, then receded like a tide, showing no intention of taking him away.

The Digging Fang Orc stood there blankly, looking at the empty surroundings.

"I haven't gotten on the bus yet!"

At this moment, the black mist reappeared.

Upon seeing this, he immediately stood on tiptoe, his short, stout body waving his short, muscular hands frantically, his voice filled with hope:

"Here! Here! Look at me here!"

However, the black mist did not envelop him as he had hoped; instead, it churned before him and then, like vomiting,...

With a "poof," a disheveled figure was spat out, then vanished without a trace once more.

Only Oxther, the Digger, remained frozen in place, still in the comical pose of raising his hands, staring at the bewildered stranger in front of him.

The figure ejected from the black mist staggered a few steps, barely managing to regain its balance, and impatiently straightened its disheveled long black hair and leather jacket.

"Damn it, who ambushed this queen with Talking Tom?!" Morgana shouted through the air.

Morgana was managing the lives of the planet's celestial beings on the streets of the island nation when a puff of smoke appeared the next second.

Before she could react, it engulfed her.

She thought it was Karl, that sixth brother, who was about to attack her, but the next second she... ugh, she vomited it up?

Morgana surveyed the ravaged battlefield, her gaze first drawn to a short, stunted man in the distance who looked like a mutated groundhog.

He was raising his short, chubby hands high, striking an extremely comical cheering pose.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes and look away in disgust.

Huh? Wait a minute…

Her gaze was fixed on the turquoise armor. Its flowing lines, vibrant colors, and unique design...

With her tens of thousands of years of experience, she had never seen such a design in the known universe.

The people on this planet... have already developed this level of individual weaponry?

Her gaze shifted to the right, and the fiery red armor made her pupils shrink slightly.

The menacing cannon armor on its left and the blazing fire blade on its right both emanated chilling energy fluctuations.

Interesting, very interesting! There's such a strong energy fluctuation; it's only one step away from becoming a fourth-generation god!

Until her peripheral vision caught sight of three familiar figures not far away—silver armor, a red dress, and those iconic…

Pure white wings!

This is... an angel!?

Morgana's breath hitched. Tom, is this Tom the cat still on Earth?!

Where did she get it?

Before she could think any further, the three angels over there also reacted.

only... ...

"Morgana!" Yan immediately pointed her flaming sword directly at Morgana, looking as if she were ready to die.

Ah-Zhui and You-Yue, standing to the side, had rather strange expressions.

However, Yan did not notice this.

Ah Zhui and You Yue knew that Cang Yu still had a 'Morgana' on him.

So now it's... ...

Since Angel Yan had never seen the 'Apocalypse King' on Cang Yu's body, she didn't make the same guesses as A-Zhui and the others.

At that moment, she had only one thought in her mind!

Morgana!

Why would this infamous demon queen, notorious throughout the known universe, appear on this remote planet?!

What made Yan's heart sink even more was that the energy fluctuations surging around the other party were clearly at the level of a fourth-generation divine body!

No... I absolutely cannot let her attention fall on my crush!

Once this crazy woman sets her sights on Cang Yu, he will surely be plunged into an abyss of no return!

Fortunately, this mysterious armor seems to be able to perfectly isolate the aura of the super gene.

Suppressing the pounding in his heart, Yan Qiang immediately sent a message to Cang Yu via clandestine communication.

Do not come into contact with the combined form of the armor. Once the battle starts, find a chance to run away!

Morgana is a fourth-generation god, and the others have absolutely no chance of winning. The male god is the future of angels, and he must not be allowed to get into trouble here!

Angel Yan told Cang Yu to run as far away as possible, as the Heavenly King would arrive soon, and once he did, they would be safe.

After conveying the final instructions, Angel Yan's eyes were filled with determination.

She gently gripped the flaming sword in her hand, a bitter smile curving her lips.

It's such a pity... those feelings hidden deep in my heart will never have a chance to be expressed.

"A-Zhui... Senior Youyue..."

She took a deep breath, her sacred wings fully unfurling behind her, her voice as firm as steel:

"Let's go!"

Ah-Zhui and You-Yue suppressed their suspicions and charged towards Morgana together with Yan!

"For justice!"

Angel Yan Qingyue's shout pierced the sky. There was no fear, no hesitation, and no regret in her heart!

She knew perfectly well that she might perish here.

But if it's for upholding justice, for protecting the future of angelic civilization, for the man in her heart...

Then, this body will be the strongest shield, and this battle will be the most passionate song!

Seeing these three reckless little angels charging straight at her, Morgana felt a surge of annoyance and cursed:

"Damn it! A bunch of brainless bitches! Do they really think I'm out on a picnic?!"

She didn't even bother to move a step; with a slight thought, two enormous demonic claws suddenly appeared.

A giant claw, as imposing as a mountain, blocked the flaming sword that Angel Yan had slashed down with all her might. The shockwave from the collision shattered the surrounding rocks into dust.

The other one attacked from the side like a ghost, its five fingers spread wide, carrying the power to imprison space, instantly forcing A-Zhui and You-Yue, who were trying to attack from a distance, back and making them dodge quickly.

Morgana stood there leisurely, maneuvering against three elite high-ranking angels with just her control over the demon claws.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was now crystal clear.