As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

It was a quiet night.

The entire Dusk Continent seemed to be completely asleep, without any movement at all.

The sky was dark, without any dark clouds, but there was not a single starlight to be seen, and even the moon was nowhere to be seen. The world was so quiet that it made people despair, as if a huge black cloth was covering the entire sky.

The air became more oppressive.

Granville, Adams.

Two demigod-level masters, Patrich and Hefferson, who were practicing, walked out of the secret room, looked up at the sky, and could see the horror and a hint of excitement in each other's eyes.

Once upon a time, when Philomena suddenly informed them of the news, they thought it was just Philomena's nonsense and it was completely untrue.

But now, they know that disaster is really about to strike.

The Theocracy of Spang, a huge royal city.

Philomena, Montelicia, and even Daphne who came with them, also walked out of the secret room.

Even those women who had reached the state of destruction, Isabel, Lydia, Ifrit and others, were the same. They looked at the sky above their heads with clear eyes and their expressions were very solemn.

"It's going to... change."

After a long time, no one knew who it was, but someone suddenly let out a slight sigh.

There was an indescribable melancholy in his voice.

If possible, they don't want to face these, but it is obvious that many things in this world do not go according to their will.

Just as the voice fell, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, dense cracks appeared in the sky above, as if someone was holding a sharp knife and cutting terrifying cracks in the black sky.

There were so many cracks that it was impossible to count them all.

The sky above the entire Dusk Continent is filled with such strange traces.

At this moment, it was like the sky was falling.

Although at this moment, only cracks appeared in the sky and no other changes occurred for the time being, the invisible pressure had already enveloped everyone's heart, making them feel heavy and uncomfortable.

Then, the cracks gradually changed.

Even in the pitch-black night, one could still see very clearly that the cracks were expanding rapidly. Even the naked eye could see clearly that there seemed to be countless indescribable monsters drilling in and out of the cracks.

In the blink of an eye, the crack had turned into a huge vortex formed by a group of transparent worms entangled together.

The vortex extended strange tentacles with weird patterns in all directions.

Filled with the breath of destruction, it gushed out from the vortex.

In an instant, the entire Dusk Continent trembled.

The whole world was dark, silent and cold.

But this darkness was soon dispelled by the milky white luster.

The milky white light also seeped out from the vortex.

Each vortex was like a small sun hanging in the sky. In an instant, the darkness that originally enveloped the world was swept away, and the Dusk Continent even became brighter than the day.

Such a big change is not something that only strong people like Patrich, Hefferson, and Montelicia can notice.

Drunk people drinking in a bar late at night.

The sunlight shines through the glass, waking men and women from their sleep.

Late at night, clergymen are still praying in the church.

Soldiers guarding the frontier city gate.

More and more people noticed the abnormality. They looked at the changes above their heads with their eyes wide open, filled with disbelief.

No one knows whether this change is good or bad, whether it brings God's blessing or an invitation to hell.

However, faced with this unknown situation, everyone's heart was filled with fear.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

Especially for those clergymen, the reaction was even greater. Their bodies were trembling slightly. They even felt the sacred breath under the cover of this white light.

Could it be that a miracle occurred?

La la la la la la la la la la la la……

Who is singing?

The beautiful melody, like a lullaby, echoes in everyone's ears, like a whisper that lulls people to sleep.

Along with the gentle singing, white spots of light suddenly emerged from the vortex and slowly fell like beautiful snowflakes.

As the light spots gradually descended, everyone realized that they were not light spots at all, but snow-white feathers that looked as beautiful as snowflakes.

This strange situation made everyone wonder, are feathers falling from the sky?

What the hell is this?

This is the first time I have seen such a strange scene in my entire life.

However, before they could think it through, new developments soon arose.

All I saw was the light blooming from the milky white vortex becoming brighter and brighter.

The whirlpool seemed to have turned into white water, rising and falling.

Through the white vortex, you can even see a huge city and the huge stone pillars erected in the city.

You can also see translucent figures walking back and forth, wandering, slowly but non-stop.

The feeling was very strange. It seemed like just a simple and ordinary illusion, but it gave people a feeling of getting closer and closer. As those figures got closer, the outlines of the figures became clearer and clearer.

When those figures finally passed through the vortex and walked out completely, that appearance also appeared completely in front of everyone.

That is... an angel.

Yes, that's an angel.

They have the most exquisite faces in the world, like the beautiful women that only appear in paintings.

They have graceful figures.

The pairs of wings behind them are shining, hazy and holy.

The angel's body was covered with silver-white armor. No one knew who designed the armor. The style was very revealing and only barely covered important parts such as the chest and hips.

The slender waist and white thighs are almost completely exposed, like the finest jade, delicately sparkling with seductive luster.

The slender calves are also wrapped in combat boots.

Even his fingers were covered with metal gloves, and in his hands, he was holding silver-white spears.

I have to say that angels are truly perfect beings. They perfectly combine the gentleness of women with the heroic spirit of warriors.

There were about two hundred initial cracks in the sky, and more than two hundred whirlpools formed.

It just so happened that a vortex appeared in the sky above every kingdom and every race.

And at this moment, there are more than 200 more angels.

miracle.

It’s really a miracle.

For a moment, on the vast Dusk Continent, countless people who were awakened from their sleep had faces filled with ecstasy, especially the clergy. Their excessive excitement even made their faces look a little distorted.

In a short period of time, tens of thousands of residents from more than 200 countries in the vast Dusk Continent all knelt on the ground devoutly, their bodies trembling with fear or excitement.

Who would have thought that I would have the opportunity to see an angel.

God.

How lucky is this?

What a gift this is!