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A black line stretched from his right shoulder down to his left waist and abdomen.
puff.
Michael, like a kite with a broken string, fell helplessly from the sky.
His upper and lower body are slowly shifting and separating.
There was no bleeding from the wound.
Only endless, purplish-black energy, like a living thing, frantically eroded his holy body, erasing his existence from its very root.
A knife.
The strongest seraphim in Heaven, the commander of the celestial realm.
lost.
And it was a crushing defeat, a defeat that was completely predictable and utterly overwhelming.
The holy light in the sky went out.
The hopes of the angels on Earth were also shattered.
The whole world fell into dead silence.
Uriel's face was ashen.
He watched Michael fall from the sky, his body trembling violently as he looked at the mangled remains being eroded by Honkai energy.
It’s over.
Everything is now at 0.4.
Conventional methods are no longer effective.
The enemy before them was simply beyond their ability to contend with.
Despair, like a tidal wave, overwhelmed his heart.
But in this utter despair, a touch of madness and determination took its place.
He turned his head sharply and looked at Gabriel, who was also standing there in a daze.
"Gabriel!"
Uriel's roar carried the tragic grandeur of a do-or-die situation.
"Prepare to activate...The Last Sanctuary!"
Gabrielle's body jolted violently, her beautiful face etched with pain and struggle.
“But, Uriel! If that happens…”
“No buts!” Uriel interrupted her.
He raised his head, his purple pupils burning with a fierce, all-consuming flame, fixed intently on Zhou Ye.
"Even if it means turning the entire heaven into a prison, I will seal him here forever!"
Chapter 218 The Lament of Heaven
"The Last Sanctuary?"
Zhou Ye raised an eyebrow, repeating the seemingly childish phrase with undisguised amusement on his face.
He didn't even look at the two Seraphim who were preparing to fight to the death. Instead, he focused his attention on Michael's mangled body, which was being eroded by Honkai energy and could no longer even let out a wail.
"Tsk, it's really ugly."
"So this is all the so-called strongest in Heaven is worth?"
This self-talk was like a resounding slap across the faces of Uriel and Gabriel.
Uriel's face, which had been contorted with resolute determination, miraculously calmed down.
He is a wise man, the strategist of heaven.
Impulsiveness solves nothing.
He forced himself to ignore Zhou Ye's sarcasm, his brain working at an unprecedented speed.
That woman—Nami—controls lightning.
The other woman—Saeko Busujima—uses a sword technique that cuts through concepts.
Their power all originates from that purplish-black energy called "Honkai".
This is a pure, destructive force that is completely opposed to the Holy Light.
Using holy light to fight back is like using water to put out a fire. But if the opponent brings a sea of fire, your little bit of water will only evaporate and will be of no use.
Don't fight hard!
“Gabriel!” Uriel’s voice became unusually calm, devoid of its previous roar, but carrying a chilling madness.
"Abandon direct attacks! That woman who controls lightning is a master of energy and elements! Conventional attacks are ineffective against her!"
"We must rewrite the rules here from the ground up!"
Gabriel, suppressing his grief at seeing Michael's tragic state, nodded emphatically.
She understood Uriel's intentions.
What they need to do is defeat the enemy.
Instead, they banished the entire paradise, along with themselves and their enemies, to utter exile!
"I understand." Gabriel closed his eyes, and two streams of hot holy tears slid down his cheeks.
But when she opened her eyes again, all that remained was a resolute determination to perish together with everything.
She released the Holy Light Longbow from her hand, letting it dissipate into specks of light.
She raised her hands high and began to chant the oldest, most obscure words, words that even the angels of today could not understand.
That was not a prayer for battle, but a lament for sacrifice.
"In our name, with the glory of the Lord as a sacrifice..."
"I offer this body, I offer this soul..."
"Offering this last piece of pure land..."
As she chanted, the entire heaven began to respond.
The sky was no longer pure white, but tinged with a gray twilight.
The eternal and indestructible holy light is rapidly dimming.
All the surviving angels, regardless of rank, were drawn to their knees by this force, and the holy light within them was forcibly extracted and poured into the sky.
This isn't blessing, it's exploitation!
The entire heaven is burning itself to fuel this final sealing spell.
Space began to become disordered.
The earth was crumbling, the sea of clouds was collapsing, and the magnificent temple was reduced to dust.
But they didn't disappear; instead, they are reorganizing in a bizarre way.
The entire dimension of Heaven is becoming a vast, distorted, and incomprehensible conceptual prison.
Its name is "Paradise Lost".
Nami frowned.
The dark thunderclouds she summoned with a wave of her hand vanished silently the moment they touched the gray sky, like ice and snow melting away.
She felt that her connection with the outside world was being forcibly severed.
"Boss, something's not right," Nami said in a deep voice. "The laws here are rejecting us."
On the other side, Saeko Busujima also stopped her pursuit.
She casually swung her sword.
The black sword energy, powerful enough to sever cause and effect, was forcibly twisted by an invisible force less than ten meters away, turning into a knot like a pretzel, before finally dissipating completely.
"It's really fun."
Saeko Busujima licked her lips, her fighting instincts making her feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Even the fearless Honkai Beasts began to stir restlessly.
The ground beneath their feet is turning into quicksand, the air around them is becoming highly toxic, and their bodies, even being "forgotten" by this space, are beginning to become transparent and then decompose.
This is the Seraphim's last trump card.
The ultimate seal was activated at the cost of sacrificing the entire Heavenly Dimension.
Transform this place into a void that does not exist in any timeline and does not follow any physical laws.
Any life trapped here will ultimately be completely assimilated by this nothingness and forever lost.
"It's a success!" Uriel's face was as pale as paper, and his body swayed precariously, but his purple pupils burst with wild joy.
"No matter what kind of monster you are! You will be banished forever along with us!"
"This is the punishment you deserve for blaspheming!"
Gabrielle was speechless. She had exhausted all her strength and could only barely maintain her standing posture, looking at Zhou Ye with a compassionate yet relieved attitude.
It's all time to end it all.
however.
Faced with this immense power that could banish even the gods.
Facing this cage that is about to close completely.
Zhou Ye finally moved.
He didn't even look at the two exhausted seraphs; he simply took a step forward, utterly bored.
Om-!