Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 216: Angel's Glory, Worthy of God's Agent
"Brother Jing!"

When Mo Fan saw An Jing, he was instantly excited and immediately ran to An Jing's side. He only felt safe when he was with Brother Jing.

To be honest, after that blow just now, Mo Fan thought he was going to die.

After all, when a monarch fights an emperor, it's not hard to guess who will die.
Just as Mo Fan was about to lift his foot, the reef beneath his feet suddenly burst into spider-web-like ice cracks. The chaotic aura lingering around An Jing caused the island structure to begin to collapse.

When he staggered to An Jing's side, he found that tens of thousands of microscopic whirlpools were floating on the surface of the opponent's battle robe, and each whirlpool was swallowing up the light.

"What are you capable of? A monarch is fighting an emperor. Do you really think these two guys are stupid?" An Jing lowered his eyes and glanced at Mo Fan who was hanging on his arm.

The dark blue liquid dripping from the tip of the Chaos Trident suddenly solidified into an icicle, pinning the distant Calamity, who was attempting a sneak attack, into the void. The action was as effortless as brushing off a fallen leaf from one's shoulder, yet it instantly froze the entire sea.

Mo Fan retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, only then realizing that his fingertips were covered in frost crystals.

He shuddered belatedly, and the blood that had been boiling when he was risking everything just now was now freezing into ice under the absolute pressure brought by An Jing.

The chasm between monarchs and emperors was now materialized as an undercurrent flowing on the trident, powerful enough to tear apart dimensions.

Mo Fan scratched his head and smiled helplessly, "Hehe, there's nothing we can do. Senior Yuri has lost his fighting ability, so now we can only pick the tallest one among the short ones.

With Brother Jing away, I naturally have to shoulder this responsibility."

He couldn't just stand there and wait to die at this moment, could he? Between dying lying down and dying standing up, he would rather die fighting!

An Jing nodded slightly, a hint of approval in his eyes: "Well, not bad." He expressed his approval of Mo Fan's performance.

Although activating the Demonic Element didn't seem to have any significant effect, Mo Fan's courage was impeccable. Even when facing a formidable foe like the Overlord Emperor, he showed no fear.

If An Jing ordered Mo Fan to fight at this moment, Mo Fan would do it without hesitation and without even frowning.

"Tsk, another human who doesn't know how to live or die." Zai suddenly jumped out of the deep pit, his scarlet eyes staring at An Jing who appeared from nowhere.

Ok?
Why does the weapon in this human's hand look so familiar? I feel like I've seen it somewhere before...

"Did I ask you to speak?" An Jing's eyes were slightly cold as he glanced at "Zai" lightly.

Before he finished speaking, the Chaos Trident suddenly shone with dazzling light, and a powerful aura swept over like a raging tide. Zai's heart trembled, and he subconsciously turned to look behind him.

The space around them was suddenly torn apart, and countless sea water rushed out from the cracks, turning into giant deep-sea dragons, carrying tremendous power, and rushing straight towards the Emperor Gemini!

"Is this the Lord's Chaos Trident?!"

"Nan" his pupils suddenly contracted, finally realizing the seriousness of the situation. What that human was holding in his hand was actually the Lord's Chaos Trident!
The Chaos Trident was the Master's most prized weapon, a weapon he always kept close to him. Now that the weapon had been discarded, didn't it mean... that the Master...

"Why did those two guys react so strongly?" Mo Fan frowned, his face full of confusion.

Their startled expressions were truly speechless. They had already become sovereigns, so why did they still act like they had never seen the world before?
"They were frightened by what I have in my hand." An Jing chuckled and shook the Chaos Trident in his hand. "But, it's not their fault."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was a little indifferent: "Any ocean emperor would probably be terrified upon seeing this thing." Mo Fan remained silent, his eyes quietly falling on the Chaos Trident in An Jing's hand.

The trident seemed to contain some indescribable magical power, a strange and profound energy lingering around it. Even more astonishingly, this power could instantly suppress the violent aura emanating from the demonic element, as if even the air was frozen.

He felt a slight shock in his heart, but he couldn't explain why.

"Could the 'Master' they are talking about be the owner of this weapon?" Mo Fan frowned and murmured, seeming to understand.

He always felt that things were not that simple, but everything before him was like a fog, making him confused for a while.

"Not too stupid."

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

Several deep-sea dragons entered the body of "Disaster" like ghosts. Although An Jing had obtained the Chaos Trident for less than a day, with the profound foundation of the five forbidden spells,

Coupled with the support of the two divine objects, Emperor Keke and the Eye of Time and Space, it was almost a matter of a second for him to control this divine weapon.

Now, all An Jing lacked was proficiency. Compared to the Bermuda Emperor's effortless control, his technique was still a little clumsy, but it was already impressive enough.

"Brother, this guy... actually gave me..." Zai used the power of the strange eye to break free from the deep-sea dragon's restraints, and quickly flashed to the side of "Nan", with shock and anger in his tone.

They were both personally cultivated to the level of emperors by the King of Bermuda. Although intrigues between demons are common,
But it is undeniable that their loyalty to the King of Bermuda is unparalleled. Otherwise, they would not have such a big reaction when they saw An Jing holding the Chaos Trident.

"Yes." Nan nodded, his expression solemn. "The master is not dead, but has fallen into a deep sleep. Just now, the master told me the whole story."

As he spoke, "Nan" spoke in a low voice and simply explained what had happened.

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"Archangel."

An Jing wielded the Chaos Trident and rescued the dying Michael from the siege of the Imperial Gemini. Looking at Michael's bruised and battered appearance, An Jing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that Michael had really risked his life for the glory of the Holy City.

With the strength of a small emperor, he challenged two dominant emperors. This courage and perseverance are worthy of being God's chosen agent on earth.

"Next... I'll leave it to you..." Michael's breath was weak, his voice almost inaudible. After persevering until An Jing returned, his tense heart finally relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

"Don't worry, Archangel," An Jing said solemnly and firmly, "I will hang the heads of these two guys above the gate of the Holy City, so that everyone can witness the glory of this moment."

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ps: Here is the second chapter. This chapter should end tomorrow, and the subsequent plot should be about returning to the holy city, killing God in front of everyone, and returning to the holy city in glory!

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