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He wasn't angry; his gaze was as if he were looking at a clown.
"What's your name?"
Kunpeng became even more arrogant when he saw that the other party was not intimidated by his aura and even dared to ask his name.
He slammed his battle axe heavily onto the sea, creating a splash.
"I will not change my name or surname!"
"I'm your grandpa Kunpeng!"
Upon hearing this, Sumali felt as if she had already met his great-grandmother.
He no longer cared about the dignity of a Heavenly Scum General, and scrambled to Lin Ci's side, kneeling down in mid-air with a thud.
"Honorable Lord of All Gods!"
"These words were spoken by Kunpeng alone, and have nothing to do with me or most of the people in our Heavenly Scum Legion!"
"If you want to punish someone, punish only him!"
Kunpeng was completely dumbfounded. He pointed at Su Mali, trembling with anger.
"Sumari, what are you doing?"
"He's just a pretty boy, yet he dares to call himself the Lord of All Gods."
"Look at how frail he is, what are you afraid of him for!"
Sumali ignored him completely, creating a huge distance between them, and knelt even more devoutly.
"Your Majesty, Lord of All Gods, I, Sumali, am willing to lead my scum to surrender to you!"
"Please, spare my life!"
Kunpeng completely failed to understand Su Mali's actions, and his eyes were filled with disdain.
"You coward!"
He turned around and loudly encouraged the scumbags behind him who were also looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Brothers! You all saw it!"
"That spineless Sumali, she's been scared out of her wits by some pretty boy!"
"This guy clearly has no real strength; he's just putting on an act. Let's all attack him together and take him down!"
"At that time, we'll have all these short skirts to enjoy!"
Many scumbags looked at each other in bewilderment.
Some of them were so excited by Kunpeng's words that they were eager to try it out.
Some, however, felt that Kunpeng had truly lost his mind.
Even King Hua Ye was captured so easily.
Even that mysterious man in black was scared away, so what is Kunpeng?
What are you still pretending for?
On the sea, swathes of scum put away their weapons, knelt on one knee, and lowered their proud heads.
At least two-thirds of the scum, led by Sumali, chose to surrender.
Of the remaining third, some looked hesitant and chose to wait and see.
Some, like Kunpeng, were blinded by their so-called dignity, brandishing weapons and glaring fiercely at Lin Ci.
Lin Ci smiled when he saw this.
This Kunpeng is such a good person.
They proactively helped themselves filter out all the troublemakers with rebellious intentions.
He surveyed the room and spoke again in a calm voice.
"Is there anyone who disagrees with me?"
"If you don't step forward now, you'll miss your chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, half of the scum who had been observing gritted their teeth and flew behind Kunpeng.
The rest of them quickly knelt down and surrendered.
Lin Ci looked at the remaining one-sixth of the celestial debris and nodded in satisfaction.
"Very well, so it's just you guys, right?"
He looked at the leading Kunpeng and asked.
"Any last words?"
Kunpeng snorted disdainfully and slung the battle axe over his shoulder.
"Your last words? Keep them for yourself!"
"Brothers, follow me! Let's kill him!"
The Kunpeng let out its final roar.
The moment his words fell.
A scumbag standing next to him suddenly swelled up without warning.
Then, with a soft "poof," like a punctured water bag, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Everyone was startled by this sudden scene.
Before they could react.
"Puff puff puff!"
One explosion after another rang out in rapid succession.
Those scum who chose to follow Kunpeng had their bodies explode one after another.
The scene was like a giant string of firecrackers stretching for kilometers being set off on a raging sea.
Blood and bits of flesh stained the sky and the sea red.
Lin Ci raised her hand and smiled gently at the three queens beside her.
"I will send all the angels a victory fireworks display."
As soon as he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers lightly.
The shards of debris that exploded in the air, along with their flying blood, flesh, and limbs, did not fall to the ground.
Instead, drawn by an invisible force, it flew higher into the sky.
Then it exploded again in the air.
This time, however, it wasn't the bloody red.
Lin Ci was worried that the scene was too bloody and would frighten the angels in his arms.
He used alien energy to alter the trajectory and shape of the explosion.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Colorful dots of light bloomed in the sky.
Red, blue, gold, purple...
The dazzling light illuminated the entire leaden-gray sky as bright as day.
The scene was even grander and more spectacular than the one Lin Ci gave to Liang Bing a thousand years ago.
Throughout the entire battlefield of the raging sea, whether it was the kneeling scum or the standing female angels.
They all looked up, staring blankly at the magnificent fireworks display they had never seen before in their lives.
They watched as the man, fueled by the lives of his enemies, offered a magnificent victory to his followers.
Keisha, Liang Bing, and He Xi stared intently at Lin Ci's profile.
Bathed in the colorful light, his handsome face resembled that of a true god.
Their hearts were completely filled at that moment.
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As the fireworks faded, the raging sea returned to its deathly stillness.
The sky was washed clean, a leaden gray, and the bloody and magnificent feast from before left only a faint smell of rust in the air.
All angels, whether women fighting bloody battles or celestial beings kneeling in surrender.
They all looked up, staring blankly at the man suspended in mid-air.
"Lord of the Gods!"
Someone shouted first, their voice trembling, filled with the sobs of someone who had survived a disaster.
"Lord of the Gods!"
"Lord of the Gods!"
The shouts spread like wildfire, instantly engulfing the entire battlefield.
Tens of thousands of female angels chanted Lin Ci's name fervently, their eyes burning with the most devout faith.
Lin Ci's gaze swept over them, noticing the wounds on their bodies, some deep and some shallow, and their tired yet still upright figures.
A soft golden light emanated from his palm, quickly spreading and transforming into a warm rain of light that enveloped the entire raging sea.
The light rain fell on a female angel with a missing arm, and fleshy growths were visibly growing wildly on her empty arm.
In the blink of an eye, a completely healed arm had grown back.
A shower of light brushed over a female angel whose abdomen was pierced by energy.
Her pale face quickly regained color, and her hideous wounds quietly healed in the golden light, leaving not a single scar.
All the angels' wounds and depleted energy were restored to their peak condition under this sacred rain of light.