Crosseal looked at Ye Wen, whose eyes were shining, and said unceremoniously, "Hey, don't space out. The women I hate the most are the ones who don't answer their phones!"
Ye Wen froze for a moment, then quickly picked up her hunting terminal and pressed the answer button.
"Is this Miss Ye? I'm Gui Tan. It's like this, I've found a way to remove the mark on your hand without injury. Are you free to come to the center of Xia Zhu District?"
"Let me see what kind of place this is... Oh, this is the Long Legged Big Wave Club."
Long Legged Big Wave Club?
Ye Wen's expression was strange. Why was the name so peculiar?
"How can you guarantee that you're not trying to lure me there, then chop off my hand and take my mark?"
On the other end of the phone, Wen Wen rolled his eyes, "If I wanted to do that, I could have made sure none of you left the Mountain Flower House back then, believe it or not."
Ye Wen thought about it and realized it made sense. This handsome guy who had made her answer the phone was probably sent by Wen Wen. If Wen Wen had malicious intentions, he wouldn't have used this method.
"I'll ask one last thing. This Mr. Crosseal..."
Hearing this question, Wen Wen's mouth immediately pouted because he sensed that Ye Wen seemed interested in Crosseal.
"Why are you asking about him? I'm telling you, this man is a flirt, a philanderer, and he has a terminal illness."
"What illness?" Ye Wen suddenly became worried.
Wen Wen pondered for two seconds, "Syphilis, venereal diseases, AIDS... and extreme kidney deficiency, the kind that can't be cured."
"Oh..."
Ye Wen hung up the phone and looked at Crosseal again, with a hint of inquiry in her expression.
As a powerhouse with top-tier strength in the upper order, Crosseal's ears were very sharp, so he had heard what Wen Wen had said.
But he had no way to refute Wen Wen's slander and even nodded his head aggrievedly at Ye Wen to confirm it.
Crosseal was a fallen angel who could bend and stretch. He knew that in the containment facility, Wen Wen was God.
If he argued here and said that Wen Wen's words were false, Wen Wen would make them true...
After receiving Crosseal's confirmation, Ye Wen's admiration instantly faded, and her gaze towards Crosseal became incredibly detached, devoid of any other emotion.
Crosseal gave a wry smile. As a prisoner now, he couldn't get involved with any girls anymore, so he didn't feel particularly disappointed.
Then Crosseal looked at the mighty angel and the white-robed priest who was still in shock, a cruel smile appearing on his face.
"This should be near the Holy City... I really like it here, I really like... destroying here!"
Crosseal's mission, in addition to ensuring Ye Wen received Wen Wen's message, was to capture the white-robed priest, as Wen Wen needed the mark on the priest's hand.
As for this angel whose brain was filled with muscles... it shouldn't be a problem to kill him!
At this moment, the mighty angel climbed out of the ruins. His skin was incredibly tough, and Crosseal's previous slap had not caused him any damage.
He looked at Crosseal, a flicker of hostility in his eyes. He remembered Crosseal's appearance. This was the guy the mighty angel had fought when the Eye of the Abyss attacked the Holy City!
At this time, the white-robed priest also reacted. The angelic-looking creature before him was not a true angel. At least, true angels would not have such a foul aura.
This should be a... fallen angel!
"Impossible, fallen angels shouldn't appear here... After the last incident, these things shouldn't be able to enter the Holy City."
The two angels didn't talk much. Crosseal pointed at the white-robed priest, and began to fight with the mighty angel.
This mighty angel, with his plain appearance and simple abilities, was not simple in strength at all.
Crosseal said he wanted to kill him, but in reality, he didn't have the ability to do so. He had been devoured by Qia Shi Bao for most of his body, and the remaining strength could only match the mighty angel fifty-fifty.
Seeing Crosseal's actions, Ye Wen understood. With a wave of her long sword, an ice dragon flew towards the white-robed priest.
The white-robed priest was stunned. This woman, despite being severely injured, dared to attack him proactively?
Did he think he, an elite of the Church of Glory, was made of mud?
Two minutes later, Ye Wen, pale-faced, dragged two blocks of ice and flew towards the center of Xia Zhu District, disappearing from the mighty angel's sight in a short while.
The white-robed priest was utterly bewildered in the ice, completely clueless about what was happening.
He hadn't expected to be unable to defeat a severely injured woman of the same level, and to lose so quickly.
The mighty angel tried to save the white-robed priest several times, but Crosseal blocked him, leaving him no choice but to watch the white-robed priest disappear.
According to the rules of the God's Blood Cup competition, they could not call for external help after the competition began. Every powerhouse accompanying a priest was their entire trump card.
So, after the mighty angel was tied up by Crosseal, the battle had no suspense.
"The person that guy wanted has been taken away. I don't need to fight with you muscle-bound brute anymore."
Crosseal let out two sinister laughs and intended to spread his wings and leave, but the mighty angel wouldn't let him go so easily. His body swelled again, and infinite power surged within his sturdy muscles.
He grabbed the wall of a residential building with both hands, and his angelic power spread out, enveloping the building. Then, he directly uprooted the building!
"Terrifying brute force, but... it's useless now."
Crosseal no longer looked at the mighty angel and directly soared into the sky, not looking back.
The mighty angel's movement of holding the building gradually slowed down. A giant rune array appeared around him. Under the effect of the array, his body rapidly petrified, eventually turning into a stone statue holding the building.
Crosseal was a master of runes, and he had unique insights when dealing with angels.
Before making his move, he had quietly set up a rune array nearby. The long fight before was just waiting for the mighty angel to take the bait.
The way angels entered the real world was very different from other monsters. They usually existed in the form of stone statues and only turned into normal angels to fight when the Church of Glory needed them.
The white-robed priest that the mighty angel was supposed to protect and assist had been taken away, meaning he no longer had a 'mission.' Coupled with the catalyst from Crosseal's array, he turned into a stone statue within seconds.
Crosseal wore a mocking smile.
So-called angels, so-called divine beings, in this world, were merely weapons of war manipulated by humans.
He, Crosseal, did not accept such a fate, which was why he had become a fallen angel mixed in with the demon faction.
However, his current predicament seemed no different from that of those angels.