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she continued.
"Soon, even more angel sisters will come to Earth."
“We will help you deal with the demons that are entrenched here, as well as those beasts called Taotie.”
Ge Xiaolun's eyes widened instantly, his face filled with ecstasy.
"Really? That's great! Thank you!"
The black-haired Zhi Xin shook her head, her tone calm.
"You're welcome."
"If you want to give thanks, give thanks to my God for coming to your earth."
"We are simply upholding the justice he has upheld."
.......
This massive, cruciform warship hovers silently in geosynchronous orbit around the Earth.
It resembles a cold, steel tomb, overlooking the ravaged blue planet below.
The control room was dimly lit.
Only countless complex dark red light paths flowed slowly across the walls and floor, outlining an eerie and solemn beauty.
A languid figure leaned against the throne.
Shee, Queen of the Demon Legion.
A long, slender, fair leg was casually draped over the armrest.
The dark purple nails shimmered with an eerie luster in the dim light.
Her figure was incredibly hot, and the tight black leather armor accentuated her perfect curves.
Large swathes of snow-white skin were exposed, exuding a deadly allure.
A figure composed of data streams silently coalesced and took shape before the throne.
He is Nightmare, Sheryl's adjutant.
"Your Majesty, the European Union of Earth seeks a bit of your demonic genes."
The nightmare's voice was flat and monotone, like a precise machine.
"Ideally, it should be the kind that can catch fire."
Xueyi didn't even lift her eyelids, her red lips parted slightly, and she exhaled a breath carrying a faint smell of alcohol.
"Here to ask for more?"
Her voice carried a natural charm and weariness, each syllable like a tickle on the heart.
"Everyone's coming to me for genes. Today they want laser treatments, tomorrow they want to vomit water. Why are they all so demanding?"
Nightmare lowered its head.
"After all, the European Union has played a significant role in the expansion of evil on Earth, so it's understandable that they want some good genes."
Xueyi waved her hand impatiently.
The fingers, painted with dark purple nail polish, drew a sensual arc in the air.
"You handle it, I don't want to get involved."
The nightmare's figure transformed back into a stream of data and quietly dissipated.
Silence returned to the control room.
Xueyi slowly opened her eyes.
She had a pair of narrow, almond-shaped eyes, and her gaze was naturally alluring.
But at this moment, the weariness in those eyes was gone, replaced by a hint of anxiety that was hard for others to detect.
She stepped down from the throne barefoot.
Her smooth, jade-like feet made no sound as they stepped onto the cold metal floor.
She stood before the enormous porthole, gazing silently at the ravaged planet below.
The city's brilliance has long since faded, replaced by the scars left by war.
"Wasn't it said that the Lord of All Gods appeared here before?"
Her voice was very soft, as if she were talking to herself.
Only she herself knew that she came to Earth not to conquer, nor to destroy.
She came to wait for a god.
A legendary, real god.
She was once a high-ranking guard under King Liang Bing of Apocalypse, and witnessed firsthand the glory of the Angelic Civilization under the rule of the Three Kings.
She also knew that behind that glory stood a supreme being.
This title is an inviolable taboo in the hearts of all angels, and it is also her only obsession after she fell into demonhood.
She didn't believe in Keisha's so-called justice, nor did she believe Liang Bing's rhetoric about freedom and decadence.
She only believes in absolute power.
The Lord of all gods is the embodiment of power.
"Why hasn't he come out yet, even after I've been here for so long..."
Sheryl's fingertips gently traced the cold porthole.
"Could it be... that they've already left?"
The thought made her heart clench.
She came to Earth, risking being discovered by the angelic civilization.
It was all so that they could have an audience with the legendary god and offer their loyalty to him.
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If... he has already left.
Then everything she did would become a joke.
Sheeyi slowly closed her eyes and leaned against the porthole.
Stay a little longer.
If the Lord of All Gods truly does not appear, she will have to leave Earth.
If we stay here too long, the angels' reconnaissance system will eventually pinpoint the location of Demon One.
She was not afraid of those ordinary angel warriors.
What she feared was Queen Keisha's Heavenly Blade Judgment.
It is the destiny of Queen He Xi.
It is also the elusive angel wings of the Ice Queen.
Although she calls herself the Demon Queen, she knows very well how much of her title is undeserved.
She was just a lucky one who stole some of Liang Bing's technology and gathered a group of fallen angels.
Once targeted by any of the three angelic kings.
Not to mention the Devil One, even she herself would be blasted into cosmic dust in an instant.
Under the Great Judgment, all beings are equal.
She didn't want her divine body to be completely disintegrated by that terrifying energy.
Just as Xueyi was becoming increasingly agitated, a name suddenly jumped out from the depths of her memory.
That pervert who hides in the Styx Galaxy and spends his days studying death and the void.
“I remember… that little rascal Karl seemed to have done some research on animal genes on Earth.”
Xueyi's eyes suddenly lit up.
A genuine smile, tinged with cunning and greed, finally appeared on her lips.
She recalled some information that she had overlooked.
Carl once showed great interest in a particular genetic sample on Earth.
To this end, he even dispatched the Taotie Legion in an attempt to capture that sample.
Although it ultimately failed.
However, Carl's research data should still exist somewhere.
"Since the main character can't wait..."
Sheeyi stuck out the tip of her tongue and gently licked her sexy red lips.
"Then picking some fruit that others have planted seems like a good idea."
Once this thought arises, it can no longer be suppressed.
She turned and walked back to the throne.
This time, her steps were no longer languid, but rather carried a swift and decisive air.
The data streams converged again.
Shee returned to her throne, her alluring eyes gleaming with the excited light of a hunter eyeing its prey.
"Get me all of Carl's activity records on Earth."
"I want to know what he was researching back then."
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Deep in the Alps lies a sacred mountain shrouded in mist year-round.