After the Fairy Maidens Fell to Darkness, They Captured Me to Ruthlessly 'Repay' Their Gratitude-Chapter 182 - Kill Them and Make a Blood Bridal Attire for Brother Ange (4k)

Even before Gu Li and the other demonic prodigies surrounded He Ange, An Luo Yi had already charged out from the southern mountains.

She couldn’t wait any longer.

She had clearly seen the black-winged man in sacred robes intercepting He Ange.

Moreover, with the appearance of that black dragon man, several other demonic lights surged from the northern mountains, each one no weaker than Nascent Soul stage.

An Luo Yi knew she had to save He Ange.

With her current late Nascent Soul stage cultivation, along with the comprehensive enhancements from her “Destined Heroine” status and the Abyssal Pearl, An Luo Yi’s true strength was not inferior to a Divine Transformation-level demonic cultivator!

If she could reach him in time, even against dozens of demonic prodigies, she was confident she could rescue He Ange from Wanmo Sect’s grasp.

Of course,

Before acting, An Luo Yi made one last request for permission from the middle-aged Dragon General, adhering to military protocol.

“Denied.”

The order from the other side of the communication talisman was as emotionless as a broken record.

An Luo Yi merely chuckled coldly, shaking her head with a touch of sarcastic self-mockery directed at this Dragon Dynasty general.

“If I don’t go now, He Ange will die. He’s also a certified disciple of Dragon Dynasty! Besides, Wanmo Sect’s reinforcements have already appeared!”

“He Ange’s identity is suspicious. According to intercepted Wanmo Sect conversations, he’s an insider sent by the Moon Sect Witch. Furthermore, he has a peak Divine Transformation illusionist as his guardian. He’s extremely dangerous and can’t be cornered so easily... I’ve reported this to Minister Shi. If we wait a bit longer, we might uncover He Ange’s true backing. When more celestial servants and generals surround this place, that will be the perfect moment to eliminate these demonic outlaws!”

The voice on the other side of the talisman was calculating and resolute, each word dripping with caution.

But An Luo Yi had no interest in continuing this pointless conversation.

“Eliminate them all?”

In other words, let He Ange and those Wanmo Sect prodigies kill each other until they’re nearly dead, then have Dragon Dynasty swoop in to claim victory and retrieve the treasures?

There’s no denying that this Dragon General had years of battlefield experience and had calculated his strategy well.

If it were just two demonic sects clashing, An Luo Yi wouldn’t care and would follow orders quietly.

But now, the “bait” surrounded by demons was An Luo Yi’s Dao companion—the most important person in her life!

In the face of family and love, what did Dragon Dynasty’s interests matter?

If her home was gone, who cared about the dynasty?

Who cared how many demonic sects Dragon Dynasty conquered today?

An Luo Yi only cared if she could still hold her beloved boy in her arms tonight!

“Celestial Servant Luo Yi, I hope you can set aside personal feelings and focus—”

Before the Dragon General could finish speaking through the talisman,

An Luo Yi froze it into an ice block and tossed it aside, shattering it into icy shards.

She had no time for more nonsense.

If this Dragon General refused to authorize an attack, then An Luo Yi would act on her own.

Clang!

The Silver Phoenix Sword burst forth as the silver-haired celestial maiden leaped onto it, merging with her sword to become a streak of silver light racing toward the northern side of Zongshan Plains.

He Ange...

What are you doing?

How many secrets have you kept from me?

Why are you called a subordinate of the Moon Sect Witch?

Throughout her journey,

An Luo Yi bit her lip anxiously, her heart filled with urgency and tension.

Today, she had an overwhelming sense of foreboding!

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...

...

“It’s been only two years, and little brother Ange has grown so much~”

The voice was as melodious as silver bells—a celestial maiden from the heavens above.

In the crowd behind him,

He Ange sighed softly and bowed his head: “Sister Yuan Yi, long time no see. You are still as ethereal as ever.”

“Little brother, your sweet words have improved~”

The silver-winged maiden was delighted.

During their exchange,

Many Wanmo Sect prodigies turned to look back.

They saw in the northern sky countless silver threads interwoven like a spider’s web across the heavens.

And above these threads,

A celestial maiden in moonlit bridal attire hovered—her raven hair adorned with nine-phoenix pins—holding countless silver threads like a divine puppeteer goddess.

Her beautiful eyes reflected a bright moon—graceful and serene without malice.

But when the demonic cultivators saw the myriad silver threads in her hands,

They all felt a soul-shaking fear and an oppressive presence from a higher being.

“This... is Heavenly God realm...?”

The words trembled from the lips of a middle-aged Divine Transformation-level demonic cultivator—spoken with infant-like despair.

For it was knowledge reserved for those at Divine Transformation stage—truths about higher realms long concealed by Dragon Dynasty’s Empress.

To this day,

Many young cultivators believed Divine Transformation was the pinnacle of cultivation—a grave misconception!

They hadn’t seen higher-level cultivators because ancient monsters were suppressed by the True Dragon Empress and Heaven’s Will—unable to reveal themselves easily!

In truth,

Divine Transformation merely unlocked awareness of higher realms—even Divine Transformation cultivators lacked access to glimpse them fully.

According to Wanmo Sect’s ancient elders...

Reaching peak Divine Transformation required rigorous trials and ascension rituals before truly breaking through—to unlock entry into higher planes beyond Divine Transformation:

Divine Transformation, Void Refinement, Void God, Heavenly God, Residual God, True God...

As these legendary sequences flashed through their minds,

The demonic cultivators trembled inwardly.

“This is a semi-divine being!!!”

He cried out pitifully.

Meanwhile,

The Nascent Soul-level demonic prodigies realized too. Though not yet at Divine Transformation stage themselves,

They were aware of higher sequences thanks to their sect—not bound by Dragon Dynasty’s information monopoly.

From Divine Transformation onward,

Cultivation shifted toward ascending divine ranks.

Heavenly God realm beings were called “semi-divine” because they possessed half a True God’s status—just two levels below True Dragon Empress herself!

“Impossible! Impossible!”

“We’re just juniors fighting among ourselves—how could we provoke such an ancient monster?!”

At the front of the crowd,

Gu Li roared in disbelief.

As an inheritor of ancient dragon bloodline,

He knew even his master—the ancient dragon lord—was merely semi-divine at best!

That meant this moonlit maiden controlling silver threads ranked just below ancient dragon lords!

And that wasn’t even scariest...

What truly terrified him was that while ancient dragon lords were dead,

This moonlit maiden remained alive—a semi-divine being! Such beings were ancestral guardians slumbering for millennia—awakened only when their sects faced extinction!

But this was the lower realm!

A Heavenly God-level presence here meant even first-rank Dragon Generals under Empress lacked such power!

“Don’t be afraid!”

“Even as a semi-divine being—she hasn’t triggered Heaven’s Will. Suppressed here—she can only exert peak Divine Transformation strength!”

At the front,

A Divine Transformation-level demonic cultivator declared resolutely.

Gu Li nodded vigorously alongside him—rallying morale as they unleashed peak demonic energy—ready for battle.

Heavenly God realm status came from sensing through silver threads—not directly confronting them yet...

Visually—the moonlit maiden seemed ordinary—not exuding world-shattering power expected from Heavenly Gods...

This suggested Wanmo Sect still had chances for victory!

“Oh dear~”

“I forgot to warn you—not wise to struggle against puppet strings~”

In northern skies,

The moonlit maiden covered half her face with a fan—her snow-white features adorned by radiant smiles...

But her warning came too late...

Some Wanmo Sect cultivators had already decided—attempting escape by breaking free from silver threads binding them...

As they moved forward,

The threads entwining their limbs—even souls—tightened painfully!

In an instant,

Countless demonic prodigies were decapitated by silver threads—shattered into pieces! Some bodies lunged forward while souls remained tethered—destroyed by threads!

Within seconds,

Blood stained Gu Li’s surroundings—dyeing countless silver threads crimson!

Their deaths weren’t intentional acts by moonlit maiden—but self-inflicted by resisting puppet strings...

These seemingly delicate transparent threads hid razor-sharp edges capable of slicing through anything—even splitting bulls in half instantly!

“This...”

Now only Gu Li and two Divine Transformation-level cultivators remained among Wanmo Sect survivors...

They stared wide-eyed at dismembered corpses strewn across ground—a hellish slaughterhouse unfolding before them...

And worse still—the moonlit maiden continued approaching leisurely...

Even witnessing such divine slaughter—she smiled gracefully without showing slightest pity on her flawless face...

“Young Master Gu—we can’t escape against such power!”

“Fortunately—with Heaven’s Will suppressing her—she’s limited to peak Divine Transformation strength. If we unleash our trump cards—we might break free from these puppet strings!”

“Looks like she’s a puppet master controlling silver threads... Puppet masters fear close combat most—if we can land a heavy blow—even peak Divine Transformation won’t withstand it—we still have hope!”

The two Divine Transformation-level cultivators analyzed coldly—resolute in their determination for one last stand...

At this point—fleeing meant death—they chose to fight instead!

Meanwhile,

Gu Li swallowed nervously—making up his mind...

He nodded subtly while retrieving jade pendant from his robes:

“I have a Golden Silk Dragon Roar Jade! It can withstand full-force attacks from Divine Transformation experts! It’ll help us break free from these threads!”

“I have a Void Path Talisman! It allows instant teleportation over several kilometers! Once within range—I can teleport behind that puppet master!”

“I wield a Fang Tian Demon Spear! An ancient demon lord’s relic—it can heavily wound even Void Refinement experts!”

“Good!”

“I’ll cover you—you handle teleportation—you deliver close-range strike!”

After brief discussion—they each revealed their trump cards—with Gu Li coordinating their roles seamlessly...

Of course—Gu Li didn’t mention his ancient dragon legacy—that was his ultimate trump card! With another willing to lead charge using ancestral spear—he gladly let them take first risk...

“Three... Two... One...”

“Let’s go!”

Golden Silk Dragon Roar Jade—

In an instant—they charged forward like sprinters—the jade’s divine light shielding them temporarily from puppet strings as they launched attack...

No matter how strong moonlit maiden was—she could only exert peak Divine Transformation strength... Against puppet strings at this level—they believed their trump cards could prevail!

Seeing three demonic cultivators unleash their trump cards—advancing with draconic strides and demonic energy surging skyward toward moonlit maiden in northern skies...

“Haha~”

Watching their desperate charge—the fan-wielding maiden’s lips curled upward—a playful smile gracing her serene face...

“It seems everyone is trying hard~”

“I should get serious too.”

“Brother Ange—watch closely for next part of puppet show?”

With those words—the radiant smile vanished from her face—replaced by cold ethereal expression akin to celestial goddess above heavens!

In next moment—

Terrifying peak Divine Transformation power erupted within silver-winged maiden—the moonlit bridal attire billowing gracefully as she deftly manipulated myriad silver threads like intricate machinery—each movement affecting all threads simultaneously...

Puppet Art: Bridal Strings!

Dozens of exquisite bridal puppets descended from sky—their movements controlled by silver threads... Suppressed by Heaven’s Will—they maintained minimum peak Divine Transformation strength like bridesmaids accompanying moonlit maiden...

With crimson lips curling upward—the celestial beauty revealed hint of murderous intent...

Simultaneously—

Dozens of bridal puppets transformed—raising long sleeves to reveal sharp claws brimming with deadly intent—their joints concealed hidden weapons turning them into killing machines!

“——Kill them—and make Brother Ange a blood bridal attire.”

Silver-winged maiden’s phoenix eyes glowed red...

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Her command echoed—

All bridal puppets surged forth—

...

Zongshan Plains – Rear

Within cherry blossom illusion array—

Xuanque gazed northward in astonishment...

“The Nine Heavens Silver-winged Yuan Yi herself intervened...”

“For Feng Zun’s missions—it’s often double trouble—which other lord accompanies her?”

As Xuanque pondered—

Her phoenix eyes caught sight of decaying plains to west...

There—a bandaged hooded girl dragged massive blood-red scythe... With each step forward—the ground beneath withered like death itself...

Yawning lazily—

She sensed Xuanque’s gaze upon her—and met cherry blossom illusion array’s blue-red girl’s eyes...

With wicked grin—

She revealed sharp fangs beneath bandages—raising hand in greeting toward blue-red girl...

In an instant—

“Ah... Ahhh...”

Xuanque trembled uncontrollably with cold sweat pouring down—as if marked by death itself—in sheer terror...

Meanwhile—

White-haired elder within illusion array noticed anomaly too...

Following Xuanque’s gaze—

Li Daoyuan reacted even more dramatically than Xuanque—as thousand-year-old body collapsed kneeling onto ground instantly...

“Semi... Semi-divine...”

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