CHAPTER 1217: CHAPTER 1215: IT’S CALLED THE VOID

"You all go and escape." The Huaxia woman said with a gentle smile on her face.

At this moment, everyone finally saw her face.

What an absolutely perfect face it was, it felt that no words could truly depict her beauty.

Her skin was as white as jade, her eyes deep as the starry sky, and as her red lips slightly opened, they resembled ripe peach blossoms, radiating an enchanting allure.

To describe her as a fairy would not be an exaggeration.

In different countries, among different people, perceptions of beauty vary. Some nations favor tall statures, while others prefer petite figures.

Some individuals prize large chests, others long legs, some like the slender, while others appreciate the voluptuous...

Yet at this very moment, everyone felt that the woman before them was the most beautiful they had ever seen.

Simultaneously, she was also the most beautiful woman Wang Dadong had ever encountered, matched only by the Piano Emperor.

Indeed, this suddenly appearing stunning woman was the Queen of Loulan!

The Queen who thousands of years ago petrified herself with the female monster’s head due to a terminal illness.

Wang Dadong used half of his healthy blood to replace the blood in the Queen of Loulan, granting her six more months of life.

They agreed that during these six months, if the Queen of Loulan could find the meaning of life, she would return to Wang Dadong.

If she couldn’t find it, the Queen of Loulan might never return.

Thus, Wang Dadong felt there was a possibility he might never have another chance to see the Queen of Loulan in this lifetime.

After all, a person from thousands of years ago, all her family, all the people she knew, were gone. Finding the meaning of life in today’s society was genuinely difficult.

What he didn’t expect was the Queen of Loulan appearing in America.

The Queen of Loulan surveyed the battlefield, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as she approached a female angel who had miraculously survived.

The female angel’s waist was almost severed in two, moaning amid a pool of blood, with eyes filled with despair.

Her injuries were severe; even if sent to a hospital, survival was nearly impossible.

Life is the most precious thing one can have, and even for these warriors of the Angel Legion who are accustomed to life and death, no one wants to die.

The Queen of Loulan bent down, her palm gently stroking the female angel’s waist, when an unexpected scene unfolded; the terrifying wounds on the female angel healed at a visible rate.

This was the Queen of Loulan, a powerful entity from thousands of years ago.

While the Queen of Loulan was treating the female angel, Damandis had already ordered Ardent Heart to take him away from the battlefield.

The Queen of Loulan did not pursue Ardent Heart; with her power, if she truly intended to stop the two men, even if their strength increased a level, they would likely be stopped.

Many thought the woman before them might be of Supreme Level, but only Wang Dadong knew the Queen of Loulan’s strength had actually surpassed Supreme Level.

She was an existence above Supreme Level.

This realm was something even Wang Dadong did not comprehend.

Having healed that female angel, the Queen of Loulan moved towards another injured person.

Under the gentle caress of her palm, all wounds healed.

Every person she approached ended up being saved.

She even saved a Fallen Angel who was about to draw their last breath.

An exquisite face, a gentle smile, brought everyone the feeling of a warm breeze.

However, the battle was too brutal; most had perished in combat, with only a few fortunate ones surviving.

After healing the wounded, the gaze of the Queen of Loulan fell on Sloan, who was nailed to the wall.

Everyone thought Sloan had been killed by Wang Dadong’s spear, but in reality, Sloan was still barely alive.

The Queen of Loulan pulled out the spear stuck in Sloan’s body, her palm brushed over the wounds, and they healed.

Sloan awakened.

Seeing that stunning face, he was momentarily deluded, was this a real angel?

Not the angels of Heaven’s Judgment nor the Fallen Angels of the Underworld River, but a true angel!

In fact, not only Sloan, everyone healed by the Queen of Loulan felt she was an angel.

Otherwise, how could someone be so strong, so...beautiful!

"Cherish your life; there is nothing more important than life." The Queen of Loulan softly said, her voice not loud, but it resounded in everyone’s ears.

Like the sound of nature.

After speaking, the Queen of Loulan’s body slowly ascended, just like a hero in a movie, her Flight!

Angels and Fallen Angels can fly because they’re equipped with modern technology, but the Queen of Loulan wore only a flowing red skirt.

Her red dress fluttered, like a fairy about to ascend.

She was the strongest person Wang Dadong had ever seen.

Stronger than a demon.

What sort of realm must it be to enable flight with just the physical body.

"It’s called...Void."

As Wang Dadong watched the figure gradually fade away, a voice echoed in his mind.

Void?

Is that a level above Supreme?

Void Tier?

Because one can freely roam the Void, it’s called the Void Tier?

A rather fitting name.

This voice naturally belonged to the Queen of Loulan.

Though Wang Dadong still wore the Angel Mask on his face, the Queen of Loulan had already recognized him.

Only the Queen of Loulan possessed such strong abilities to communicate directly at the level of consciousness.

"Sister Zongying, have you found the reason to keep living?" Wang Dadong hurriedly asked in his mind.

"I might have found it..." The Queen of Loulan’s voice became ethereal.

"And your illness..."

"Don’t worry, when I can’t hold on anymore, I’ll come find you..." The Queen of Loulan’s voice vanished completely, no matter how much Wang Dadong called out in his mind, it no longer appeared.

Wang Dadong knew, the Queen of Loulan had left.

Since the Queen of Loulan said she would come find him when the time came, it indicated that the Queen of Loulan should have found the meaning to keep living.

Wang Dadong had imagined countless times the scene of reuniting with the Queen of Loulan, and had hoped for their meeting.

Yet, unexpectedly, their encounter, followed by separation, merely involved a few exchanges at the consciousness level.

"Goddess, please let me be your knight!" Sloan suddenly shouted at the sky.

"Help those who need help." The voice from the Void echoed softly.

Sloan paused for a moment, then nodded heavily.

"A body without a soul is a drifting feather; a soul without a body is endless lament... I, Sloan, shall no longer fall!"

Sloan actually severed his Fallen Angel wings.

Having been saved by the Queen of Loulan, Sloan had been reborn.

He once thought Hades, whom he followed, was the strongest person in the world, but now he knew, Hades was not.

As everyone devoutly gazed at the Void, a cannon blast suddenly erupted in the sky.

Then, a flower of flame blossomed in the heavens.