Chapter 516-Devil Transformation

Chapter 516-Devil Transformation

Chapter 516

Angels consider themselves the loyal servants of the Gods, proclaiming to bring peace and fight demons to safeguard all realms.

However, not all angels adhere to this noble image, as some succumb to sin, particularly among the younger generations.

While elder angels have mastered the virtues, the younger ones often exhibit pride and arrogance, treating lower races with disdain.

Some even reject serving the Gods altogether.

It's worth noting that the Gods do not compel angels to serve them; angels are free to choose their allegiance.

The Goddess of Light boasts a significant following among angels and was once served by three Archangels before the War Archangel vanished.

The Angel race holds a prominent position among the races, and when humans encounter them, they often find themselves unable to resist and must endure any humiliation that comes their way.

However, angels themselves are not eager to engage in conflict with humans, as they are aware of the existence of hidden human powerhouses who have surpassed even Transcendental Beings.

These individuals choose to remain secluded and hidden, not revealing themselves to the world.

These humans belong to the generation born during the Golden Era of humanity, a time when humans reached the pinnacle of their power.

However, the reasons behind humanity's decline from that glorious state remain shrouded in mystery.

.....

Back to Gamion and Muller's past.

Muller shared everything he'd discovered with Gamion, but Gamion simply chuckled at the news and left without a word, refusing to look back.

Muller sensed that Gamion must have been feeling sad, so he gave him some space.

However, he never saw Gamion again for many years.

Years later, after Muller ascended to the throne following his father's passing, he learned that Gamion had become the Duke of the Metal Empire.

Muller decided to visit him, hoping to have a conversation.

However, he was taken aback by how much Gamion had changed.

The once cheerful man had transformed into a ruthless individual who didn't hesitate to eliminate those who crossed him.

......

Muller sighed as he looked at Gamion's exhausted face, realizing that Gamion still harbored a desire for revenge against the angel prodigy who had killed his friend.

Gamion was blasted by Muller, and his speed and prowess were something Gamion couldn't catch up with.

His fists bombarded Gamion's body, instantly destroying his final armor.

Boom!

Gamion was blasted towards the archer tower, destroying a lot of buildings along the path.

Cough!

Some soldiers who were also watching the showdown of the two powerhouses were stunned and didn't expect that Duke Gamion couldn't even fend for himself.

Gamion looked at Muller with a serious face and said, "Hahaha, you are as strong as expected. I am no match for you, but that wasn't my real power."

"Let's see how you can try to act calm when I show you my real power,"

Gamion said dangerously, locking eyes with Muller.

Muller smiled and replied, "You accepted the power of the demons, yet you have only comprehended 43 soul flowers. How dare you be arrogant in front of me."

Looking down on him, Muller instantly recognized that Gamion was no match for him.

Gamion was not shocked for Muller to know his real strength because he now realized how strong Muller was.

He could only match him if he used his trump card. "You force me with this," Gamion smiled dangerously, while Muller remained calm, waiting for him to power up.

"Heh, you will pay for your ignorance," Gamion declared.

Seeing that Muller seemed to have no intention of stopping him, he was offended and angered.

However, he didn't attack him instantly, deciding to use his trump card instead.

<<Devil Transformation>>

In a sudden surge of dark energy, Gamion's entire being seemed to undergo a malevolent metamorphosis.

The air crackled with an ominous tension as his form contorted and twisted, shrouded in an aura of palpable dread.

Horns erupted from his skull, spiraling upwards like twisted spires of obsidian.

Black wings, vast and imposing, unfurled from his back, casting ominous shadows upon the battlefield below.

His stature swelled to an intimidating height of five meters, towering over the surrounding soldiers like a titan of darkness.

Amidst the chaos, Gamion's eyes blazed a fiery crimson, reflecting the infernal power coursing through his veins.

The ground trembled beneath his newfound presence, as if recoiling from the sheer magnitude of his demonic transformation.

The once noble duke now stood as a terrifying embodiment of wrath and malice, his very essence pulsating with an otherworldly energy.