Undying Warlord

“You should evade that though!”

Once he issued a small warning, the heavy battle-axe cut down on Rooster, whose eyes widened a bit.

If he hadn’t realized it before, the Archangel was certain to understand that he was actually facing a maniac…someone, who was not afraid to feel endless pain as long as the final result was his victory!!

Rooster’s sword dug deeper inside Dilan’s abdomen, injuring various organs at the same time. Dilan coughed up blood but his smile never ceased.

On the contrary, his smile widened when the heavy battle-axe cut down with the intention to split apart the Archangel.

Dilan could get a glimpse of some movements from his right but he quickly realized that Goldy didn’t move. She continued to observe the battle silently.

Rooster grit his teeth and stared deep into Dilan’s eyes, just to see that the sky-blue eyes were void of any hesitation.

Abandoning his weapon, the Archangel let go of the longsword’s handle and pushed his feet against Dilan’s chest. He turned into a flash and disappeared from Dilan’s sight.

Meanwhile, the heavy battle-axe cut through nothing, and Dilan had to make a twist to regain the lost momentum.

He didn’t sustain any further injuries from the attack he had issued but that was because he had neither used any Power of Destruction, or the Immortality Aura to enhance the strength and sharpness of the heavy battle-axe.

If Rooster had paid more attention to the battle rather than attacking him straightforwardly, he would have noticed that Oricalm was not sharp enough to inflict serious injuries on him.

Oricalm was currently only equivalent to a Mid Tier-4 Weapon. Even if it were to be utilized as a huge, heavy battle-axe, it was not as if he could cut through a Lesser God, who was also an Archangel wearing brightly shining armor.

Oricalm turned back to a ring and a sight of disappointment appeared on his face.

“Just accept that you guys cannot kill me. The Divine Relict is lost.”

Dilan was a little bit disappointed in the fight. Silver Chicken didn’t join the battle, which was actually something he had expected to happen. However, she had turned into the broadcasting system of a few Power, whatever or whoever they may be.

As for Goldy, she was just observing. It made her look cold and as if she was not even related to the current situation.

“Rooster, just ask some other humans who the three musketeers are. It’s nothing bad and definitely not worth getting so agitated…As for you Goldy…don’t even think about using your power to destroy my soul. My soul cannot be destroyed either!”

He didn’t feel that it was too troublesome to expose a handful of secrets. In fact, it would save him lots of trouble.

Looking at Goldy’s astonished expression, his guess had been correct. The golden-haired Archangel thought of ways to defeat him and to get their hands on the Divine Relict, and destroying his soul was at the top of the list…it was the only way to forcefully remove the Divine Relict from someone with Dilan’s regeneration.

“You can try it out if you want…” Dilan ended up saying calmly.

He disappeared from his position and emerged right in front of Goldly. His face was less than a meter from the Archangel and a faint smile emerged on his face as he looked slightly downward.

“…he called me Rooster…didn’t he?” Rooster asked while pointing at himself.

He took a few deep breaths not to lose the last bits of dignity he possessed in front of the others, but Silver Chicken began to chuckle lightly.

She had finally regained control of her eyes and body, and she looked over to the situation that unfolded to her left.

Dilan was lightly taller than Goldy but the cold expression on Goldy’s face and her imposing pressure were usually more than enough to crumble even the confidence of other Lesser Gods.

Goldy was the most beautiful Essence Angel, which was also why she had been granted the title as Princess of Haven.

In fact, even Dilan had to acknowledge that Goldy was beautiful. Her long golden eyelashes highlighted her flawless fair skin and the large golden eyes that stared at him without a trace of fear. Goldy’s curly hair looked silky and it created a great contrast to the bewitching effect the silver armor she wore had on the people around her.

Her slender figure was well hidden under the War Princess’ Armor, which was a set of equipment created for the Era of War…for the future Queen of the Essence Angels.

Her Armor protected her entire body while leaving enough space for her to move without any discomfort. Certain areas were merely covered with silky clothes but they had been created by the Heavenly Defense Beast God, the indestructible Silkworm.

However, even if her figure was well hidden below her Armor Set, it was not as if one could hide her plum chest and bosom.

‘Even the Oracle cannot compete against Goldy…good job, I guess?’

The corners of her lips curled upward but Dilan just sighed as he turned around.

“Couldn’t you have joined the fight earlier? You are much stronger than him, yet, you’re just observing the fight…You didn’t even attack the flying islands either. It’s just this Silver Chicken who wanted to cause trouble…” Dilan complained, pointing at the Silver-haired Archangel, who had been laughing until now.

She shut her mouth and stopped laughing in an instant. Squinting her eyes, Silver Chicken looked ready to die to protect her image.

“From what I can tell your Powers are not exactly interested in killing humans, otherwise, you could have threatened me much earlier. As for the nonsense about ‘permission bla bla’, I don’t really care.”

The three Archangels were now staring at Dilan, two in anger about being called names and Goldy smiling faintly.

“You’re very interesting…” She complimented and Dilan took it with a shrug and a faint smile.

“Thanks, I hear that often!”