Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Chapter 652 Six-winged Angel·Tilan

The six-winged angel descended from the sky

The full moon adorned her

The frost crowned her

Her singing was gentle and peaceful

Her eyes were like unstained jade

Her figure was solitary and beautiful

So

Thousands of ice crystal swords descended from the sky

Piercing through all the creeping things in the darkness

The earth froze

The gems shone

The holy body walked the world

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Transparent and flawless ice crystal swords condensed in the night sky and gathered around the rising full moon, layer upon layer, like a strict forbidden army. As the angel in the night sky raised his hand, under the snow-white sleeves, the slender fingers showed that countless sword blades trembled.

Decree·Winter Piercing

Then the sword edge flashed, and the invisible ripples of light spread. Countless sword edges pierced the night sky like rain, shooting down with a whistling sound.

Limbs and blood flowers burst into bloom in the sky, and then they were cut into smaller pieces by straight sword lights and scattered from the sky.

Everyone present looked up at the sky, watching this extremely shocking scene. The enemy that made them sacrifice countless members and had to leave their homes and migrate was completely destroyed in this endless rain of swords. The sharp sword blades flooded the wilderness in front of them. From south to north, across thousands of meters of land, there were ice swords inserted into the ground, and the bodies of insects chopped into pieces were everywhere.

So violent, so powerful, and so reassuring.

A few minutes later, there were no living insects in the sky and the earth, only broken pieces that could not be pieced together, and a clean night sky that no longer had the sound of Weng, no matter how strong the pheromone was.

Slowly, the girl with six wings on her back descended from the sky. There was a faint crescent mark on her forehead. When the girl walked by, the invisible light spread like fireflies and gathered on the wounds of all the people on the scene. Then a faint coolness emerged, and the pain of torture disappeared silently.

This miraculous scene made all words lose their color. People just stared at her in a daze, with an unreal dreamlike feeling, as if everything was just a fantasy before death.

How could such a good thing happen? This should be because I am too tired and desperate.

If this is a dream before death, maybe I should be satisfied.

This is a similar idea flowing in the hearts of many people.

Fortunately, someone finally reacted slowly, touched the face injured by the explosion, looked at the fingers that had been cut off, and shook hands again, and then they felt a sense of coming back to their senses.

Is this, really?

Everything changed too quickly, it was unbelievable.

After treating the people on the scene, Tilan looked at everyone's fortunate but unbelievable expressions, and smiled, which broke the silence.

"Now, are you feeling better?" Her voice was still as gentle as before, making people feel a kind of youthful sincerity.

"Good, very good, thank you." Unable to find any words for a while, the person in front of him quickly answered, and then felt that this was a bit disrespectful.

"Thank you very much for your rescue, no, for saving us."

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"I'm sorry, I have a bad memory and really don't know your name." He tried to recall which friend of the rescue club this person was.

"My name is Tilan, Heshia Tilan, you can just call me Tilan." The girl answered the other party's question, and this process reminded her of that afternoon many years ago, as if someone had asked her the same question before.

Maybe she was still a little hesitant when answering at that time, but now her voice is particularly calm.

"Thank you, Miss Tilan." At this time, the other party and several people around him bent down with great gratitude and looked at the girl with wings on her back like an angel.

No matter what race or faction this girl is from, they will not be hostile, because this kindness is better than any empty political correctness.

The girl shook her head slightly, then spoke.

"Don't thank me so much, you can hold on, which is the most admirable."

"Now, can you tell me your name and origin?" She had seen the faded rescue logo, but the people in front of her were not the native humans she was familiar with.

Yes, these people are no longer ordinary humans. They have brown skin and thick connective tissue on their bodies, which is also the basis for them to fight with fierce insects at close range.

"We are the Heshan Rescue Society, descendants of the original humans." The commander came out to answer, and at the same time bowed in front of the girl with gratitude.

"Rescue Society, I have heard of it." Tilan blinked.

"Since you are the descendants of the original humans, it seems that there is a difference now."

"Yes, you are right, we are indeed different from the past." The commander sighed, and then told the girl in detail everything that has happened in the past thousand years.

Thousands of years ago, the remaining humans on this planet did maintain the purity of their bloodline, but after losing the external aid of the Mechanical Council, the already fragile native humans could no longer withstand the pursuit and impact of the new races, and scattered everywhere. Many rescue societies gradually disappeared in the process, and the number of surviving humans became fewer and fewer.

Fortunately, there were also irreconcilable contradictions between the new races during this period, which gave the surviving rescue societies some breathing space.

Faced with an increasingly difficult current predicament, the rescue societies had to find various ways to increase their chances of survival, including genetic modification, which enabled them to obtain extraordinary abilities similar to those of the new races.

"So, the pioneers of the Heshan Rescue Society chose the Lianshan species as a genetic template and added its advantages to our genetic sequence, so that our descendants became particularly tough. Even without armor, they could withstand ordinary swords and stabs. This greatly increased the tolerance rate in combat, allowing us to finally gain an equal advantage in fighting with various races and forces."

"Is that so?" Tilan nodded, not blaming their choice. In fact, if it weren't for the appearance of Isanissa, this would be the inevitable outcome of the original humans.

Genes cannot define humans. At least in Tilan's heart, having those beautiful beliefs and wills is the true background of the term human.

"What happened later?"

"After barely surviving on this planet, the pioneers and predecessors at that time forced each generation to receive adequate education and preserve valuable knowledge and skills in order to allow the Salvation Society to continue."

"At first, we did not take this order seriously, but as hundreds of years passed, many new races began to decline in civilization, and we realized how important this tradition was."

"The earliest new races were directly instilled with knowledge through learning devices, and after losing such learning devices, they did not develop similar educational habits in time, which caused a sharp decline in technology, and then we became technologically superior."

"Then we built a lot of shelters in the mountains, carefully used rare ores to refine metals, maintained the weapons we had, and slowly settled down in the chaotic era."

"In this case, is there enough ore?" Tilan thought about it. Based on her experience in the Jade Skirt, the resources required by the Salvation Society over the past few hundred years are not a small number.

"There was indeed a shortage of crisis, but later we assisted the Ford Alliance in the north. Although they are a new race, they are not so evil. At least after losing the dark sun, they are no longer extreme."

"The iron core species in the Ford Alliance can naturally make steel and can also sense the existence of various ores. With mutual trade and surveillance with them, we finally stood firm and were no longer oppressed by various wandering new races."

"What about this time?" Tilan was curious about where the insects came from and why the rescue club appeared here.

"The specific source of the insect plague is unknown, but it has appeared in history. Although we understand it, we are still no match for their endless number. Once the various fortresses in the mountains were lost, we had to migrate westward."

"Along the way, we handed over a lot of weapons to the local settlements and told them that the disaster was coming. Some settlement personnel listened, and some did not believe it, but it didn't matter. When the insect plague came, they would definitely pick up guns and weapons to resist. In any case, it would be good to increase their strength." The commander answered honestly.

"I see." With this, Tilan finally knew the source of all the things that happened in the past six months.

"Will you continue to migrate in the future?" Tilan asked.

"Yes, this land is too barren and poor to support everyone."

"I can give you enough land to live on, but you may have to obey some of my orders in the future. Are you willing?" She did not shy away from mentioning the conditions.

"If so, we should obey." After saying this, he gratefully placed his hand on his chest and bowed.

"Don't you ask about the specific reason and identity? What if I am a new race with ulterior motives?" The wings behind the girl spread out, and some of the feathers turned back to cover her shoulders.

"You don't need to explain this. We are not stupid enough to consider these narrow-minded ideas in the matter of life and death."

"You are kind and great enough to save us who have nothing to do with us."

"The Heshan Rescue Association is willing to accept your leadership."

"You are so straightforward." The girl jumped up lightly and landed on the tall armored vehicle, then folded her wings and returned to her normal appearance.

"In fact, I am not unrelated to you, because I happen to be a native human."

Under the night sky, the girl stood there quietly with a moving smile.

"Now, can you rest assured?"

"Thank you, the great Prince Tilan."

After that, the survivors gathered at the scene bowed together, feeling inexplicably at ease and fortunate.

Perhaps from now on, they don't have to spend their days hiding from place to place.

This girl, just like the angel in the ancient legend, saved them from despair.

If this is also a dream, please continue and don't let me wake up. In this era, the sufferings that seeped out of countless histories and pages have made them dare not hope for a world that is too happy and beautiful.

And the angel girl who descended from the night sky this night will be firmly remembered in the hearts of each of them and become the most unforgettable memory.