The system prompt sounded.
Zhang Wei's fan, under his swing, struck the face of the black-robed Archbishop.
Instantly.
The black-robed Archbishop, who a moment ago had not yet been struck, faced Zhang Wei raising his fan again, a mocking disdain on his face:
"Heh, truly not afraid... Wait, no!?"
[Ding! Black-robed Archbishop's expression changed]
[Host gains System Points +530]
The next second, as the fan swung out, feeling the terrifying power erupting and rushing towards him, the disdain on the black-robed Archbishop's face vanished, replaced by shock and panic.
[Ding! Black-robed Archbishop... His fan is unsealed?! How did he do that... No!!!]
[Host gains System Points +540]
"No..."
The black-robed Archbishop cried out in terror.
However.
Before he could even finish his "no," his voice stopped.
The black-robed Archbishop was struck in the face by the fan. With a bang, in less than a blink of an eye, the black-robed Archbishop's head swayed and disappeared. Only the headless body of the black-robed Archbishop remained.
[Ding! Two fallen angels... What the hell?!]
[Host gains System Points +500]
Everything happened too fast.
The black-robed Archbishop couldn't even react. He was too close to Zhang Wei, face to face.
Zhang Wei, as an existence of the same level, also possessed a national-level artifact that was 'unsealed.' Even though the black-robed Archbishop had realized the fan was not sealed by Satan's power, he still couldn't resist. They were too close, so he could only raise his hand to instinctively protect his face, to block Zhang Wei's fan from hitting it.
And the result...
Including the hand he used to protect his face, and his head, were gone.
This scene.
Was clearly seen by the two fallen angels behind him. Although everything happened quickly, with the powerful strength of fallen angels, they captured the direction of the black-robed Archbishop's head and instinctively looked towards a direction in the sky.
Looking closely.
In the distant sky, where dark clouds pressed down, at an altitude of a thousand meters, there was a hooded head and a severed hand stuck to it.
Both fallen angels saw that Zhang Wei's fan had sent the head of the black-robed Archbishop, who was at the half-step national level, flying.
Seeing this.
The two fallen angels looked at Zhang Wei in unison, their faces full of disbelief:
"What... did you do."
"Impossible, how did your artifact get unsealed?!"
[Ding! Two fallen angels... He can not only ignore God's protection, but also Satan's power?]
[Host gains System Points +560]
In response.
Zhang Wei looked at the two fallen angels, pushed the headless body of the black-robed Archbishop in front of him, and the black-robed Archbishop's headless body crashed to the ground. He then grinned and said with a smile:
"Satan's power? Is that all?"
[Ding! Two fallen angels feel humiliated]
[Host gains System Points +570]
"You're asking for death!"
"How dare you blaspheme Lord Satan!"
The two fallen angels roared, more of Satan's power surging from them. Although they didn't know how Zhang Wei ignored Satan's power, it was the only power they could use against Zhang Wei now.
Then.
Under Zhang Wei's gaze, the two fallen angels' bodies suddenly changed. Their handsome faces became ferocious, demonic horns grew from their heads, and the fallen angels' wings grew into two pairs, all by paying a price to summon Satan's power.
They charged towards Zhang Wei together.
Seeing this.
Zhang Wei advanced instead of retreating, his eyes gleaming:
"The corpses of two fallen angels, with Satan's power lingering after death, should be worth quite a bit."
...
On the other side.
When Zhang Wei made his move.
Jesh and Kairi also confronted Felice. With the boost of angelic power, the combined strength of their attacks was each at the half-step national level.
At this moment.
The two of them were like angels descending, waving the angelic wings condensed from light behind them. Feathers fell one by one, and then the feathers piled up in their hands, condensing into an angelic spear.
"In the name of the Archangel Michael, I bestow the judgment of punishment!"
Jesh and Kairi whispered.
They leaped into the sky and then, towards Felice below, hurled the angelic spears condensed from feathers.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Amidst the shock of the onlookers and the worship of the Christian onlookers.
The two angelic spears cut through the sky, merging into a single massive angelic spear, magnificent and sharp, as if piercing the sky, shooting directly at Felice.
"Heh!"
Felice sneered, and the four pairs of black wings behind her suddenly folded forward, shielding her.
The next moment.
The angelic spear collided with the wings, igniting brilliant sparks of light, as if light and darkness were clashing.
Then.
Felice shouted, spreading her four pairs of black wings forcefully, and with a roar, she blew away and shattered the angelic spear. The angelic spear, as if heavily damaged, turned into shimmering light spots in the air.
"If it were Michael himself attacking, I would still be afraid, but with the methods you are using to wield Michael's power, it's just a shoddy imitation."
In her words.
Felice's four pairs of black wings flapped, flowing with black light, causing no damage.
Jesh and Kairi saw this, their pupils contracting sharply, their faces solemn:
"This is troublesome, this guy is one of the earliest fallen angels who participated in the war in heaven with Satan, not one of the later generations."
"The first generation of fallen angels, how could Zhang Wei have provoked someone of this level? It seems the Dark Church has bigger plans than we anticipated, even summoning the first generation of fallen angels. We must inform the Commander and His Holiness the Pope."
As they murmured.
A terrifying power erupted, stunning both them and Felice. Although they didn't look back, feeling the national-level power, they all understood that it was the black-robed Archbishop and the others fighting Zhang Wei.
In response.
Jesh and Kairi couldn't help but rejoice:
"Almost forgot, Mr. Zhang Wei has a national-level artifact."
"It seems we need to change our strategy. We'll stall this fallen angel leader, buy time for Mr. Zhang Wei, and once he's dealt with his situation, he'll come help us suppress this fallen angel leader together."
They didn't lower their voices, as there was no need. Even if the other party heard, what of it? They could temporarily hold off Felice, or even deliberately let her hear, to make her panic.
However, the thought was beautiful, but reality was different.
Facing their words.
Felice chuckled, without even looking at Zhang Wei's side, she spoke directly to Jesh and Kairi:
"You want to use a national-level artifact to kill me? Did you think I came to kill Zhang Wei without understanding him first? Wouldn't I have thought of how to deal with a national-level artifact?"
As soon as she spoke.
Jesh and Kairi's faces changed. It was true, as she said. The fallen angel leader dared to attack openly, bringing the black-robed Archbishop, so they wouldn't have come casually.
It's just...
They couldn't afford to think too much about it now.
"Regardless, I'll stop you first."
"We'll go all out!"
Jesh and Kairi looked at each other. Although they realized that Zhang Wei's national-level artifact would definitely be suppressed, and he might not be able to help them, he might even be in danger himself, they didn't intend to run. They made a decision to sacrifice themselves to summon more angelic power, to hold back Felice, and await the support of the Knights of Judgment.
However, the next second.
Just as they were about to go all out and began to chant:
"Great Archangel Michael, please hear our voices, I, Jesh/Kairi, am willing to offer myself..."
Before they could finish.
A voice rang out, interrupting Jesh and Kairi's chanting, and also stopping Felice who was about to make a move.
"Have you gentlemen Jesh and Kairi finished over there?"
As soon as he spoke.
Whether it was Jesh, Kairi, or Felice, they were all stunned and instinctively turned to look, their pupils contracting sharply.
[Ding! Fallen Angel Leader... What the hell? Are you kidding me?]
[Host gains System Points +560]
They saw...
Not far away.
Zhang Wei, holding the head of the black-robed Archbishop in one hand and the corpses of the two fallen angels, whose bones were shattered into mud-like pulp, in the other, walked slowly and said:
"I've finished over here. Do you need me to help?"
...