Betrayed by the Succubus, I Raise a Twelve-winged Angel-Chapter 254: Choice
Seeing Mars Miller aiming his spear at others, Summer Gardner snorted coldly and said:
"Mars, donβt even think about it, no one will tell you!"
"The Seraphim are no cowards!"
Mars completely ignored Summer Gardnerβs words. π³π«ππ²π ππ―ππ¨πππΉ.π°πΌπΊ
Instead, he slowly walked towards a young Seraph.
He spoke with a smile:
"Can you tell me where Lazuli is hidden?"
As Mars approached, the young Seraphβs body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"I... I donβt know..."
Not everyone faces death fearlessly, nor is everyone unfazed in the face of death.
This Seraph clearly couldnβt reach Summer Gardnerβs level!
And seeing the young Seraphβs performance, Mars knew...
He had found his target!
The next moment, his expression turned stern, and he suddenly snapped his right hand.
"Boomββ!!!"
In an instant, the head of an elderly Seraph next to the young one exploded.
Brains and blood splattered like rain on the pale face of the young Seraph.
Witnessing this, Summer Gardnerβs eyes turned red immediately.
"Mars, you beast!"
Summer Gardnerβs eyes almost split apart, and the chains made a shrill clang under her violent struggle, but the soul-piercing pain couldnβt drown her roar.
"Going after my kin doesnβt prove anything! If you have the guts, come at me."
Hearing these words, Mars waved his hand calmly.
The next moment.
Several Seraphim Justiciars immediately pinned Summer Gardner to the ground and gagged her mouth with a cloth strip.
Once the roars subsided, Mars leisurely walked to the blood-smeared young Seraph and said in an indifferent voice:
"Do you know? When someone dies, they are left with nothing!"
"The Princess you guarded with your lives wonβt even remember your names in the future..."
His fingertips lightly grazed the trembling wings of the young Seraph, and Marsβs tone suddenly turned coaxing:
"Why bother? You might as well tell me her hiding place, and I can let you go."
The young Seraphβs face instantly turned as pale as paper, his pupils trembling violently.
The Seraph who just died was his closest companion.
Moments ago, this dead companion was in the dungeon encouraging him, promising to get through this disaster together.
But now...
"Lord... Lord Mars...."
His knees hit the ground heavily, voice breaking into pieces.
Fear washed over him like a flood, his fingers dug into the ground, knuckles turning pale from excessive force.
Seeing this, Marsβs face showed a satisfied smile.
Even though only the Clan Leader knows the Divine Pattern.
But...
He didnβt believe that Seraph, before disappearing, left nothing behind as a backup plan.
The Divine Patternβs location might be unknown to Summer Gardner, but his daughter must know something.
Now that theyβve chosen to ally with the Demon Clan, the Divine Pattern...
Could bring a generous reward!
"Speak!" Marsβs voice was like a devilβs whisper, "If you speak, not only can you live, but youβll also receive a rich reward..."
Hearing this, the young Seraph slowly raised his head.
And the surrounding Seraphim, seeing this scene, instantly yelled out in anger:
"What do you think youβre doing? Are you going to abandon the Seraphimβs honor?"
"At worst, itβs just death. If you dare reveal Lady Lazuliβs hiding place, we wonβt let you go even as ghosts."
Amidst the cries, the young Seraphβs lips trembled violently.
Mars patiently waited, believing that the young Seraph would make the right choice.
Reality was just as he predicted.
This Seraph was utterly terrified.
His voice continuously trembled:
"Lord... Lord Mars..."
"Lady Lazuli... she is being held in the Human World!"
"Itβs said... itβs said she signed a contract with a human..."
Marsβs pupils suddenly contracted, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold arc.
No wonder he couldnβt find Lazuliβs trace after searching the entire Alternate Space; she was hidden in the Human World!
"Again those humans..."
He muttered under his breath, eyes full of murderous intent.
This damn race, truly haunting!
At that moment, his resolve to obliterate the Human Race grew ever firmer.
"Lord, Lord Mars..."
The young Seraph embraced Marsβs leg, eyes filled with humble pleading.
"Iβve already said it... Can you spare me now?"
Howeverββ
Marsβs hand suddenly grabbed the young Seraphβs head, his fingers slowly tightening like iron pincers.
"Crack!"
A crisp bone-cracking sound echoed throughout the square, blood and brains splattering out from between his fingers.
This sudden change left everyone struck as if by lightning, staring at the high platform incredulously.
"What I hate the most..."
Mars shook off the blood on his hand, the corners of his mouth curling into a cruel arc, "are traitors."
He turned to face the representatives of all races, his eyes flashing with a cold light:
"Of course, the same goes for all of you!"
"Do it!"
With that command, several Seraphim Justiciars suddenly unleashed their entire pressure.
Brilliant golden light shot up to the sky, instantly forming a huge Sealing Barrier that enveloped the entire square.
Seeing this, all were astonished and horrified, loudly questioning:
"What are you doing? Why trap us!?"
"Mars, do you intend to make enemies of us so many races?"
However.
Mars merely let out a disdainful laugh, stepping forward.
"Boom!"
The terrifying pressure of a Half-step Totem Peak swept across the scene like a tsunami, the overwhelming aura, just one step short of a Totem Level, choking everyone.
"It seems..." Marsβs voice was as cold as Nine Netherworld Ice, "you still havenβt realized the current situation."
As Marsβs energy continued to rise, the Sealing Barrier began seeping strands of pitch-black Demonic Qi.
This Demonic Qi moved through the air like living creatures, gradually forming grim silhouettes of the Demon Clan.
"This... this is..."
"Demon Clan?! The Angel Race colludes with the Demon Clan?!"
"Weβve been tricked! Mars is going for annihilation!"
All the racial representatives instantly fell into panic, exclamations rising and falling.
Even more shocking, many Seraphim showed expressions of disbelief.
"How can it be..."
"The Clan Leader actually sided with the Demon Clan?!"
The news of Marsβs cooperation with the Demon Clan was only known to the most elite of the Seraphim.
But the lower-level angels were also stunned by this sudden change.
Yet these Demon Clan who took shape did not immediately attack, instead, they stood still like sculptures.
Mars slowly ascended, his Eight Wings spreading, his voice booming like thunder:
"Now, you have two choicesββ"
"Submit to me, embrace the Demon Clan."
"Or... die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Demon Clan simultaneously unleashed overwhelming Demonic Qi. The pitch-black energy storm instantly swept over the entire barrier, turning the sky inky black.
Everyoneβs hearts sank to the bottom.
They knew.
If they didnβt make a choice today, they wouldnβt be able to leave here!
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