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Author's note: Changing my update schedule. I will be updating on Mon, Wed and Fri instead. My chapters are getting longer to write, which means it takes longer, which means I cannot update 4 chapters per week now.

So...3 chapters per week it is! If you guys want to know, I take 3-4 hours to write 1 chapter 😂😂.

I have burst write 3 chapters before in a single day, and I was dead on the bed after that, HAHA.

Anyway, sorry for holding you up, enjoy~

"So, you are planning to let Hana cross the fog to undo the seal on her angelic powers."

Mir nodded. "It's the only way, and the only way for the Supreme God to go back to heavenly realm."

"Don't you mean me?" Isleif smirked, sounding cocky. "After I absorb Xue, and I become the main host of the soul?"

Mir's wings fluttered slightly, as if irked by Isleif's words. He glanced at Isleif, sighing as he summoned out his sword, and his wings spread out further.

"Even if it is possible," Mir said, his tone chilly. "I'll be a fool to let someone like you become the main host of the Supreme God."

Isleif clenched his fists, the knuckles in his hand started to coat in magma.

"I knew this would happen," Isleif shrugged, getting into a defensive stance. "You never trusted me from the start. You just needed me to act as a distraction."

"If you become the Supreme God, even if you are him, you are not him. You won't save us, you'll kill us all."

"If you kneel and swear your allegiance to me, I'll consider sparing all of you."

"Arrogant mortal," Mir hissed, the sword in his hand glinting dangerously in the light. "You aren't even a complete being."

"I'll be complete, once I absorb your damn Supreme God for myself!"

The two men charged at one another, and Cecil turned away. She shook Hana awake, experiencing a mixture of emotions on the inside after witnessing the exchange between the two people.

"Hana! Hana, wake up!"

Hana blinked drowsily, before she bolted up with a yelp.

Cecil covered her mouth hurriedly, and Hana sighed in relief when she saw the raven-haired woman beside her.

"This is our only chance to escape, quickly!"

Hana nodded.

The two ladies stood up to their feet quietly, glancing at one another. The sounds of weapons clashing were heard from behind.

Cecil raised her hand, doing a countdown from three and Hana nodded in understanding. Cecil made a gesture to move, and the two ladies sprinted past the trees, their shoes rustling against the grass.

They were still wearing their dress, which caused them some difficulty. In the end, they had no other choices than to run as they lifted up their dresses slightly.

Alas, their escape only went unnoticed for a few seconds, before the two people stopped their fight. The two of them glanced at the slim figures scurrying past the trees, and they disappeared in a flash.

Hana gasped, finding her path blocked by a man with wings.

Cecil wanted to conjure a wall to push him aside, until a red-haired man appeared in front of her, seizing her arm.