Super God: One Punch and You’re Dead

"This can’t be real!"

As Angel Yan’s consciousness drifted, she saw not only the panicked Qing Qing, but also that familiar figure.

Ato beat his demonic wings as he hovered in the air, staring at that figure.

It was all too familiar.

Lin Yan.

The man he had once feared most—and hated most.

To Ato, Lin Yan was the most evil man in the world.

Ever since Morgana met Lin Yan, she had changed completely.

She had abandoned the principles and dominance of the Demon Queen.

She had willingly given everything for Lin Yan, even nearly sacrificing all the demons, along with Demon One, the thing most important to them.

Ato had accumulated far too much hatred for Lin Yan in his heart.

It blazed like raging flames.

His blood boiled as his entire body underwent a violent transformation.

A foul, evil stench radiated from his body.

"Lin Yan, I’ll tear you to pieces!"

Hatred made Ato lose all reason.

He spread his demonic wings. His sharp fangs became even more sinister, and waves of cracking bones echoed from his body, sending chills down the spine.

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Ato spread his demonic wings. His sharp fangs became even more sinister, and waves of cracking bones echoed from his body, sending chills down the spine.

Through her hazy consciousness, Angel Yan heard a familiar voice.

Her perfect figure, lovely face, and the blood staining her body—

Angel Yan radiated a desolate kind of beauty.

Unwilling to accept it, she murmured, "Lin Yan."

"You finally came.

Though you came a little late, it was just as I expected.

You would definitely come."

Angel Yan’s aura grew weaker and weaker.

Scenes from the past flashed through her mind, and a smile curved her lips.

Tragic beauty.

Beautiful.

Heartbreaking.

She raised her slender fingers, using every last ounce of strength. Then her jade-like arm crashed heavily to the ground.

"Sister Yan!"

"This is impossible! Sister Yan can’t die."

Qing Qing’s eyes were filled with helplessness and regret.

She had always admired Angel Yan, the angel Heavenly King Hexi had called a "pure warrior."

Lin Yan cast a sidelong glance at her.

It was the first time she had witnessed an angel’s fall with her own eyes.

Their beautiful figures danced in the air before falling in the most tragic pose.

The angels’ white wings against the vast earth, their exquisite faces against crimson blood, their resolute eyes against the demons’ bloodshed and slaughter—all formed a stark contrast.

Heat surged through Lin Yan’s body like a savage beast about to break free from its cage.

Yan.

Lin Yan called to her in his heart.

He had never felt this way before.

In the vast land in the distance, the thunder of hooves rose like a tide. Enixid, Queen of the Holy Ailan Empire, charged forward in full armor, leading an immense army.

Even the earth trembled with them.

The demonic army faced off against the army of the Holy Ailan Empire.

This was the battlefield! Enixid narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze shooting toward Ato in the sky like a sharp blade.

That demon! Show no mercy!!

From afar, she had seen the tragic sight of the angel falling—the angel foretold in the Great Prophet’s prophecy.

The prophecy had been broken.

It concerned the lifeblood of the empire!

"I, Enixid, will never coexist with demons."

Each word squeezed through her white teeth and red lips. Enixid’s presence was like the biting cold wind of a frozen land.

Taishinaifu’s eyes turned bloodshot. He caught the scent of demonic blood and grew even more exhilarated.

His burly body continued to swell, his muscles writhing madly as energy gushed endlessly from within him like a spring.

His broadsword pointed toward the sky.

He threw back his head and roared, then hefted his broadsword and charged at Ato with unstoppable force.

"Kill!"

Clang—Taishinaifu’s black blade collided with the demon’s longsword, sparks flying everywhere.