When the plot-skips players into the game world Chapter 1142: 463: Non-burning Butterfly!2

Chapter 1142: Chapter 463: Non-burning Butterfly!_2

That was not harm, nor was it a curse… but a gift of evolution.

It was precisely because of this that he could neither exempt himself nor resist this power. For it bore “benevolence” and ca from “an ally”!

The Mark of Sin, serving as a dium for power, was continuously receiving strength from the Fallen Celestial Marshal, transforming Aiwass’s body into a more exalted form.

During this process, the tearing pain of his flesh was so agonizing that Aiwass couldn’t help but cry out.

“Perhaps you truly are innocent… you, the little key of the serpent.”

That venomous voice was filled with contempt and resentnt: “But what does that have to do with ?

“—Are we not innocent too?!

“Since you are part of him, you will repay this interest on his behalf!

“Anyway, without you, his mad sche will fail all the sa!”

But then, at that mont—

The sa-rooted power was once again reversed by Lucifer’s Wings!

The roaring divine power burned within Aiwass’s pupils, and his entire body ignited with purple flas—the purple being rely the core of the blaze, with the outer edge shining as pure white radiance!

In the next mont, the pure white six wings gifted to Aiwass by Lucifer howled as they unfurled, instantly dimming the Mark of Sin!

The dazzling and magnificent light made Aiwass’s form shine with unblemished purity, breaking free from the invisible chains and soaring high into the heavens!

—The absolute suppressive effect of those belonging to the Winged Ones applied just as well to the Fallen Celestial Marshal, who was also a King of the Winged!

Gazing at that radiance, the Fallen Celestial Marshal seed lost in a trance.

His previously talkative and mocking laughter ca to an abrupt halt, and his constant stream of taunts turned into total silence.

“…Ah, that light…”

The Fallen Celestial Marshal softly murmured.

At that mont, Aiwass used the six Marks of Sin as a conduit, continuously siphoning power from the Fallen Celestial Marshal’s very being.

And this power, through Lucifer’s Wings, was transford into unsullied, pure white radiance.

The overflowing brilliance alone turned the space behind Aiwass into sothing resembling a Holy Church, blindingly pure white.

That power was utterly uncontainable.

Nor could Aiwass suppress such trendous force within himself—that was veritable divine power, capable of easily transforming a Fifth Power Level Transcendent into a pure Demon!

That power was endlessly purified and channeled into the wings behind him.

Golden radiance coalesced into runes, forming an incomparably vast and splendid golden array.

Just one glance could reveal—it was undeniably of the sa origin as the spell cast by the Fallen Celestial Marshal’s left claw, used to stabilize space, and equally a Winged Ones spell!

It was simultaneously an ancient spell practiced by the mages of the Tower of Heaven!

Triple rings—platinum, brilliant gold, and dark gold overlapped and began spinning at high speed—

Aiwass hadn’t utilized even a sliver of his own mana; the power had already gathered on its own!

With unshakable certainty, he simply shouted that na aloud.

It was truly Lucifer’s power—in every sense, power belonging to Lucifer!

“—Lost Paradise!”

An uncountable billow of golden brilliance illuminated the entire world in an instant.

The radiance transford into descending blades from the heavens, carving twisting paths that swept across all visible reality, engulfing the entire world within its reach!

Everything within sight was struck with devastating force!

Everywhere the eye fell was annihilated!

Unlike the self-destruction of the Defiant Fla Butterfly, this ti, not a single person behind Aiwass was hard.

But at the forefront, it was the Fallen Celestial Marshal’s left claw—still maintaining its spell—that bore the brunt of the attack.

The array persisted for rely an instant before being utterly shattered by the torrential deluge of light blades!

The world of slowed ti instantly resud its normal flow; the fragnts of the Tower of Heaven falling slowly from the sky plunged to earth, stirring up clouds of dust and triggering earthquakes—

And that attack seed to hurt the Fallen Celestial Marshal… but only just that, hurt.

The Marshal, temporarily jolted awake, roared in seething rage: “This… this is MY power!

“You fraud, scoundrel, thief!

“You think I don’t know this trick too?!”

At that mont, a terrifying force began to coalesce on the other side.

The rumbling grew clearer; space ca close to complete collapse.

“—Defiant Fla Butterfly!”

But just then, Aiwass no longer paid any mind to the Fallen Celestial Marshal. Without hesitation, he called forth Liya’s na once more!

For this was the new power granted after the evolution of Aiwass’s Grimoire—

[Effect: When reactivated, summons the Non-burning Butterfly from the ashes of the Defiant Fla Butterfly; upon its entry, it deals massive damage to all burning enemies.]

Within the void, a cocoon of fire began to form once again from thin air.

It materialized in the spot where the Sun had just perished—

The cocoon of fire swelled, expanded, and then burst into a towering pillar of fla reaching the heavens.

In the sky drenched continuously by the downpour of radiance, a beam of fla suddenly ignited, spanning from the earth to the heavens!

The pillar of fire rapidly diffused outward, unleashing an all-consuming curtain of flas.

A summon, similar yet distinct from the Defiant Fla Butterfly, erged from the cocoon!

It was a form Aiwass had never seen before—entirely removed from his “ga mory.”

This was the second form, developed solely by Aiwass himself through the Shepherd’s Nurturing Skill, after years of cultivating the Defiant Fla Butterfly until now.

Much like how the Shadow Demon evolved into the Night Fiend, this was an exclusive, unprecedented evolution belonging to Aiwass alone.

Only after the Defiant Fla Butterfly perished in the flas could it undergo rebirth and transform into its true form!

—The Non-burning Butterfly!

She was no longer clad in the black-and-red tones of the Defiant Fla Butterfly…

But rather, she was of grey and white.

A pure white dress veiled everything like a wedding gown. A hollow ring of light floated behind her head. The butterfly wings on her back tamorphosed into golden Light Wings.