The golden fire angel God Spirit had gathered the power of an entire race. It was invincible. The power of its sword was able to break the universe and break the future of chaos.
Many rich races were in awe of the power of the Feathers.
If the race was not strong, the race lantern would not have been able to unleash such power. It was the origin of the race. If the race was strong, the lantern would be bright. If the race was weak, the lantern would be dark.
A sword that could sweep the universe showed how strong the Feathers were.
Kong Fei faced the race lantern, which had gathered the power of an entire race. His face did not change. He looked at the gold Feather word on the lantern. His arm was like a knife as he slashed.
His muscles were shining. They looked very attractive. Even in the face of billions of races, he did not back down. He was still determined.
Han Sen's heart swayed as he watched. His blood flowed faster. He wanted to fly into the sky and stand side by side with the man in the sky. He wanted to kill thousands of people, and he didn't care if the blood flowed backward.
It was a shame that Han Sen knew himself. He knew that with his current power, he couldn't fight against thousands of elites. He could even kill any noble with a wave of his hand.
Han Sen had to suppress the blood in his heart. He watched Kong Fei fight against the angel God Spirit that had gathered the power of billions of races.
The next moment, the angelic sword erupted with a resplendent golden light that illuminated the myriad stars in the sky. For a moment, everyone lost their vision. All they could see was a dazzling golden light.
The dazzling golden light lasted for a few seconds before the living beings in the various star systems could continue to see what was happening in the void.
They saw the thousand-meter-tall gold body angel God Spirit standing in front of the geno hall's door. Its tail was still connected to the race lantern's wick.
Kong Fei stood in front of the angel God Spirit. His right arm was hanging by his side. It was bloody. His flesh looked like it had been cut by a thousand knives. His white bones were exposed.
"Did he lose?" Stay Up Late's eyes shook. He could not help but say those three words.
In the next second, the angel God Spirit's body broke like a butterfly. It became a gold light. It was like a meteor shower falling into space.
The "feather" on the old lantern was broken. The light went out. The whole of space was dark.
Puff!
All of the Harpies spat out mouthfuls of blood, as if they had been struck by lightning. Their auras were incredibly weak, as if someone had gouged out a chunk of their flesh.
Countless Harpies fell in rank. Kings fell to Dukes, Dukes fell to Marquises, and Marquises fell to Counts. No Harpy was an exception.
The youngsters who were at the bottom of the Winged Race could no longer fall. Their foundation was damaged, and their talents were greatly reduced. They could no longer enjoy the glory of the higher races. Now that their race had been damaged, no one knew how long it would take for their bloodline to evolve to such a level again.
"Kong Fei, just kill me!"
Heavenly King Di roared, his voice laced with tears of blood. The calamity of blowing out the lamp and extinguishing the lamp was even more painful and unbearable than killing him.
The Feathers had been a higher race for billions of years. Now, they had been reduced to nothingness. They had become a lower race. That was worse than killing him. He was the leader of his race.
Kong Fei smiled faintly. "Three thousand Ghost Feathers endured for three thousand years, suffered for three thousand years, cried for three thousand years, and hated for three thousand years. That kind of suffering is worse than death.
But they still have hope, because they have me.
But you are different. You can only watch and hate for the rest of your lives. There is no hope for you. "
After that, Kong Fei's blood dripped onto the wick of the old lamp. A feather-like white flame ignited, and the old lamp lit up again.
"Kong Fei, you are one of the Feathers. The Feathers owe you for what happened to the three thousand Ghost Feathers. You have killed them, and you have beaten them. Three Feather Kings and countless Feathers died. That is ten times more than the three thousand Ghost Feathers. It is time to settle this debt.
I only ask you to carve the word Feather on the geno lamp. We are all willing to serve you as our master. You can kill us or torture us as you please. "
Holy Pillar was bleeding profusely. He roared at Kong Fei, who was in the sky. He no longer looked like one of the higher races. All that was left was pleading.
"If you carve the word Feather, you can kill us or torture us as you please."
Several Feather Race Kings who were still alive, including the Race Leader, Heavenly King Di, were begging Kong Fei loudly.
Kong Fei's blood was not pure, but he still had the genes of the Feathers. If he carved the word Feather on the geno lamp, the Feathers could become a high race again.
"The moment I tore off my wings, I had nothing to do with the Feathers." Kong Fei's voice was calm, but the hatred in his voice made people's hearts tremble.
"One race. From now on, my race is the No race. It started with me, and it will end with me. There will not be another No race in this world." Kong Fei's voice was heard across the world.
All the stars in the sky shook. It was like they were responding to his vow. The geno lamp's white flame gathered, and the word "No" was written on it.
"Blergh!" Sky King's chest was bleeding profusely.
Kong Fei's words cut off the possibility of the Feathers sharing the geno lamp shelter. The Feathers had no hope of becoming a high race again.
Rain!
It was raining without end.
It was raining on every planet. The sound of thunder was like a dragon dancing in the rain.
It was like they were crying for the fall of a high race, but it was also like they were celebrating the birth of a new high race.
Han Sen stood in the middle of the rain. He looked at the geno hall in the sky. When the lantern that represented the No race flew into the ancient hall and god temple, Han Sen's heart jumped. It was like there was a pair of eyes looking out from the ancient hall and god temple. It was like a sky full of worlds was being watched by that pair of eyes.
The black crystal armor, which had been motionless for a long time, suddenly released a strange power. It covered Han Sen's entire body, and it froze him in place. He couldn't move, and all he could do was stand there in the rain.
"What is going on?" Han Sen was shocked.
When the geno lamp entered the geno hall, the geno hall's door closed. When the door closed completely and disappeared into space, Han Sen felt the weird power return to his Sea of Soul. It went back into the black crystal armor.
Han Sen's body returned to normal, and the black crystal armor remained motionless. It was as if it was a dead object.
Han Sen looked at the geno hall, which had disappeared. His face kept changing.
When the geno hall's door closed, the jump in his heart disappeared. The black crystal armor released that weird power to cover his body. It was not a coincidence.
"What is the black crystal armor?
Is it because of me? Or is it because of me?
What does it feel like to be watched?
Is there a living creature in the geno hall? "Han Sen's heart flashed with many thoughts, but he could not figure them all out.
The geno hall was gone. Many planets could no longer see that weird scene. When Han Sen raised his head, he could only see the sky. He could not even see the Feathers and Kong Fei anymore.
As Han Sen stood in the rain, thinking, he saw a half-naked man come through the rain. It was Kong Fei, the man who had made the No Race a success.