Chapter 1333: The Hall of Gods
na hissed through gritted teeth."Where's your father I haven't seen him in a long time," Fang Yu asked."Back then, when you left without a word, he's been furious ever since! He won't even want to see..."Angel Cult" Yan Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Your dealings with the Angel Cult... were they friendly or..."
"A while back, their chief archangel came to Beidu. I think his name was something like Ax... I took care of him." Fang Yu said, "But I feel like Ax was just a puppet, he probably wasn't the real chief bishop of the Angel Church, right"
"You killed Jax..." Yan Zhen looked at Fang Yu, his face contorted in a strange expression.
"What Could he really be the head of the Angel sect" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.
"...That makes sense," Yan Zhen suddenly realized, saying, "No wonder the Angel Church has been closed to the outside recently..."
"What's the relationship between the Angel Sect and the Pantheon I heard before that the Angel Sect is the highest-ranking organization in the Western Regions." Fang Yu said.
“This is just the surface…The Hall of Gods hides deep within, unwilling to be spoken of by mortals.” Yan Zhen still had shock on her face as she said, “In terms of relationship…the Angel Sect is like a symbol of the Hall of Gods facing the outside world. Nowadays, people in the Western Regions only know about the Angel Sect, but they don't know the true origin of the Angel Sect…the Hall of Gods.”
"You said that the angel-taught Jax was like a puppet, because..."
"It was already being controlled by the Pantheon."
"So, what's the story behind these so-called twelve-winged seraphim I just saw" Fang Yu asked. "Akas, who fought me before, only had a pair of wings, or two wings, right"
Yan Zhen turned his head to look at the Wall of Prophecy and said, "A puppet like Ax such as controlled is not even a true Two-Winged Messenger."
>In the Hall of Gods, there were at least fifteen two-winged messengers, perhaps ten four-winged ones, followed by six-winged, eight-winged, ten-winged, and twelve-winged...
"The number of these messengers I don't know for sure, but the only thing that is certain is that...there is only one twelve-winged messenger. It is the master of the Pantheon, the true embodiment of the divine."
"So, the one I saw earlier wearing a crown... that was the only twelve-winged seraph" Fang Yu asked.
"If your description is accurate, then that's it," Yan Zhen turned around and nodded.
"You just said this was the Wall of Prophecy...does that mean it's going to become my enemy now After all, I killed its puppet, Jax." Fang Yu said.
"That's very likely," Yan Zhen nodded in agreement.
"Well, Twelve-winged Divine Messengers... that's interesting." Fang Yu stood up and smiled faintly.
Yan Zhen looked at Fang Yu's relaxed face, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke: "Fang Yu, the Twelve Winged Divine Envoy is a true incarnation of the gods...the human body is probably unable to resist."
Upon hearing this, Fang Yu looked at Yan Zhen and asked, "It's just a god's avatar, not the true god, right If that's the case, why be afraid of it Besides, you are a Nine-Star Great Mage, and yet you believe in the tales of gods"
Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment before replying, "The higher the star rating, the more they believe in the existence of gods... My understanding of the Temple of Gods comes from my teacher. He reached the peak of a mage, a ten-star Great Mage... He once went to the Temple of Gods and met with the twelve-winged divine messengers."
"After he came back, he said something to me."
What he said was quite long… The most profound impression left on me was that he described the Twelve Winged Seraphim as being incredibly divine, having transcended the mortal realm.
"Where exactly is the Temple of the Gods" Fang Yu asked.
"Unknown, I also asked my teacher the same question, but he didn't answer," Yan Zhen replied.
“Where is your teacher now I want to meet him.” Fang Yu asked.
"Teacher...has passed away for many years," Yan Zhen replied.
"So that's how it is..." Fang Yu touched his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.
According to Yan Zhen's previous statement, the Twelve Winged God Generals are most likely the enemy.
Then, if Fang Yu couldn't find the Hall of Gods, it would have to come looking for him.
All the results are the same, so it doesn't matter.
"You mentioned before that there was a black star flying towards me in my astrological chart, couldn't it be this Twelve-winged God" Fang Yu thought about this and asked.
Yanzhen's face immediately changed.
When he mentioned Hei Xing, he remembered the last time he had divined for Fang Yu.
Perhaps, in the face of Fang Yu... he really might be able to do it!
After all…
Thinking of this, Yan Zhen only felt a sharp pain in his head, let out a painful groan, and took a few steps back.
Fang Yu looked at Yan Zhen, his eyes full of doubt, and asked, "What's wrong with you"
"Fang Yu... you really shouldn't ask me about divination. I truly... can't tell you more." Yan Zhen said, her face pale and gasping for breath.
Fang Yu looked at Yan Zhen's appearance and didn't seem to be pretending.
Why... could he not speak of his divination results
What on earth is going wrong here
Fang Yu was thinking, but the phone in his pocket vibrated.
Fang Yu took out his phone. The call was from an unknown number.
"...I'm looking for Fang Yu."
As soon as Fang Yu answered the phone, he heard a trembling female voice.
The voice sounded a bit familiar, but Fang Yu couldn't quite place it for the moment.
"Who are you" Fang Yu asked.
"...I am Violet." the other replied.
Lilac
The last time I interacted with her was at the Chimera Snowfield, when we killed the Spirit King and Dr. Gary. what could it be Even a saint wouldn't be able to dispel the darkness, right" The cultivator scratched his head and said, "On my way back just now, I saw a lot of people in the West District kneeling...