The crisp sound of clinking glasses sounded particularly crisp in the dark night.
Ning Feng raised his head and swallowed the wine that he should have drank long ago into his throat.
Then, he turned around and walked slowly in the opposite direction to Tataka.
In the night, Ning Feng's figure gradually moved away in the darkness.
In the dark night where no one knows, his scarlet eyes are the only light that shines.
Step by step……
Behind him were tens of thousands of vigil lights, and he walked towards deeper darkness.
In the dark night and cold wind, he was walking alone.
"Who is running in the dark night and wind at this time?"
He hummed softly, the poem that made him feel a little sad.
In his own way, Ning Feng was silently sending messages to the departed souls.
After finally reading all the poems, Ning Feng was silent for a while and then said again:
"So, in the story...it turns out that I am the Demon King."
Yes.
"I am the Demon King."
This is something that has already been decided.
puff.
"Hahahahaha!"
Looking up at the starry sky, Ning Feng laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.
"Ah hahaha, it's really a line from the second grade!"
While shaking his head, Ning Feng complained about himself.
At this age, he is still saying such words, like an unrealistic daydreamer.
But when Ning Feng said these words, he felt really relaxed.
It was a strange kind of ease.
It was as if this sentence had been held in my heart for a long time and now it was finally spoken out.
It felt like I finally recognized myself, and it felt like I finally admitted that thing.
Even though, Ning Feng still doesn't know what that thing means.
Moreover, there was another thing happening inside his body.
The moment he recognized the beliefs in his heart, there was also a broken voice in his soul.
Kaka...
That is not caused by trauma to the soul, but by transformation!
Ning Feng is transforming.
When Ning Feng understood what he wanted in his heart, he understood what he was missing.
Cecilia once said that as long as Ning Feng knew what he wanted, he could advance directly.
What an extremely idealistic spiritual spectrum needs most is this kind of sudden enlightenment, no longer needing help from the outside world.
Transformation had already begun when he made up his mind, but that change was suppressed by Ning Feng.
Because he made a promise, but he didn't fulfill it at that time.
When he killed the Fire Queen, he did it, but he was still suppressing it.
And finally, after drinking that glass of wine...
He really did it.
Thoughts are clear.
The angel's power, which had made no progress for a long time, surged like a surge at this moment.
The blood color in his eyes faded, turning into a light golden color as cold as a blade.
The silver wings spread out behind him, shining like steel.
The illusory halo above the head became more solid this time, not pure light, but like condensed mercury!
The wings behind his back were not waving, but Ning Feng's figure gradually floated, and his feet were slightly off the ground.
This posture looks colder than the angels in mortal minds.
Even a little intimidating.
【Judge Angel】
This is not an angel that brings happiness and joy.
Their very existence is to bring punishment and judgment to sinners.
To a certain extent, this is a special existence more vicious than the devil!
Fight violence with violence, and judge the guilty in the name of justice.
The steps stopped and Ning Feng felt what he was feeling now.
"This feeling is probably the third level?"
Raising his hand, a silver-white spear quickly formed in his hand, and Ning Feng waved it slightly.
Buzz——
Listening to the sound of the spear tip tearing the air, Ning Feng felt it carefully, and then shook his head.
No, the current situation greatly exceeded Ning Feng's imagination.
"If this is not an illusion, the second pair of wings is already an illusion."
The ability of the Judgment Angel far exceeds the third level, and can even reach the level of breaking through the fourth level immediately.
"Angels have finally surpassed demons by a small margin."
After so long since the awakening, the power of angels finally caught up and surpassed the power of demons.
In the past, Ning Feng had been using the demonic power that he was better at in almost all battles, while the power of the Judgment Angel seemed a bit useless and redundant.
In this trial of the Fire Demon Queen, Ning Feng almost exclusively used the power of the Judgment Angel in order to pursue the purest punishment.
He borrowed Cecilia's power and tried his best to activate the judgment power of the angel lineage.
Bring judgment to sinners!
[Judge Angel·Level 3]
"ha……"
Silently experiencing the power, Ning Feng gradually calmed down and restrained his exposed judgement.
The light disappeared and the surroundings returned to darkness.
Just when Ning Feng was completely restored to his previous appearance, he heard an emotional voice ringing in his ears:
【You are a little calmer than I thought.】
In the night, Ning Feng, who was walking slowly in a black robe, was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and tilted his head to look at the black cat on his shoulder.
Their eyes were facing each other, and both the cat and the cat were blinking.
"ah?"
【Meow meow meow?】
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ning Feng finally came to his senses and said curiously:
"Am I... so calm?"
Ning Feng thought carefully about what he had done before and didn't quite understand what Ariana was saying at this time.
To be honest, Ning Feng was a little confused by Ariana's question.
What are you talking about, sister?
My soul descended directly into the abyss!
Regardless of whether the process was thrilling or not, the final result was the death of an abyssal demon lord.
If something like this is not handled properly, it will be a huge tipping point!
If it is not handled properly and other demons discover traces of human involvement, then this may very well force the demons to completely get together with extraordinary creatures.
Ning Feng actually considered this before doing it, but in the end he chose to do it.
Some things must be done by someone.
If someone always has to take the risk, then why can't it be me?
Although Ning Feng had a certain degree of insurance in doing this, he still had to admit that this approach did involve risks.
Such behavior can be called crazy.
But now, such madness has turned into calmness in Ariana's mouth?
Am I being calm?
...Does it really count?
After doing such a risky thing, you call it calmness...
you sure?
In response to Ning Feng's confused look, Black Cat shrank his head and said with a smile:
【Hmm~】
【Why, why doesn’t it count?】
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