Angels Can Be Killed Too

The world was in a state of upheaval.

Olivia had finally mastered the Laws of the Earth, and after doing so, she inevitably began to wield them, causing a massive disturbance.

The ground surged toward the sky, forming all sorts of bizarre structures, and cities in every direction surrounding the mountain were thrown into a state of alarm.

Thus, when Olivia flew out from deep underground, she was immediately noticed.

She paid no mind to the attention and took flight once more, heading into the distance.

The laws existing in this world were countless, and Olivia didn't intend to search for any specific ones. She moved about randomly, letting the laws find her—any law would do.

However, after flying some distance away, she looked back at the spectacle she had caused and asked the magic mirror in her heart.

【It will reach them. The Twilight Council is very fast at gathering information.】

Olivia was left somewhat speechless by this.

She had originally wanted to integrate a few more laws and ignore the angel sent by the Twilight Council to hunt her down. But since she had been detected, she thought about it and decided to just deal with the angel first.

This was mainly because she had just finished integrating the Laws of the Earth; no new Divine Language was surfacing in her ears yet, so she couldn't integrate another law anyway.

Rather than waiting around, she might as well handle some other business.

She believed that once the people of the Twilight Council learned of her whereabouts, they would rush to hunt her down as quickly as possible.

After all, they had been searching for her for a long time; now that they finally had a lead, how could they not act quickly?

Of course, Olivia didn't go far. She sat down where she was, waiting leisurely.

She asked the magic mirror a few questions and learned roughly when the people from the Twilight Council would arrive.

She had landed in a mountain forest covered in heavy snow.

Before her was a river, now frozen solid enough to walk on.

With a flick of her finger, Olivia shattered the ice on the river, turning it back into a gurgling stream.

She watched the water flow, waiting unhurriedly.

The wait was indeed not long.

Silently, Archil arrived in the vicinity.

“I've finally found you.”

In the darkness, Archil's figure was blurred and indistinct as he stared fixedly at Olivia.

Unaware that he had long been exposed, he approached cautiously, pondering how to deliver a thunderous strike to end Olivia's life instantly.

He didn't want to cause a major disturbance and attract the gaze of beings that shouldn't be watching; he only wanted to eliminate Olivia as quickly as possible and return to the Death Sovereign's divine domain.

Of course, the possibility that he might fail to kill Olivia never even crossed his mind.

Although he knew the moment he saw her that Olivia had become a Controller, so what?

He was an angel.

No matter how strong a Controller was, they were still just a Controller—they could not escape the category of transcendents.

Compared to a transcendent, he, as an angel, was practically a different species. He had no reason to lose.

After watching Olivia for a while, Archil decided on his method of attack.

In his hand, the power of death condensed into a pitch-black dagger.

Then, his figure suddenly lunged from the shadows, reaching Olivia's side instantly and thrusting the dagger toward her throat.

At the critical moment, Olivia raised her hand. Her Sword of God had already materialized, blocking Archil's thrusting dagger.

This scene caused Archil's pupils to contract.

“You actually managed to react?”

Archil jerked his hand back and retreated, looking at Olivia with suspicion and uncertainty.

Olivia looked at Archil calmly and said, “Why wouldn't I be able to react? Your attack wasn't exactly well-hidden.”

“Humph. So what if you reacted? What can you possibly change?”

Archil exerted force with his hand, crushing the dagger made of death energy.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the entire world plunged into gloom. Countless billows of deathly aura rolled across the sky and earth, enveloping Olivia.

The massive aura of death surged toward Olivia, threatening to crush her into dust.

At that moment, Olivia also raised her hand and pointed at Archil from a distance.

In the next instant, the power of ice and snow manifested around Archil. A terrifying frost swept over him, freezing him solid on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Archil had become an ice sculpture.

Being frozen didn't stop Archil from thinking, but he wished it had.

Because when this power of ice and snow appeared and encased him, a surge of intense panic welled up in his heart.

Why did Olivia possess such power?

As an angel, if nothing else, Archil certainly had the insight to recognize that this wasn't a simple application of elements—it was the wielding of a law.

This Olivia had actually mastered a law!

How could a mere Controller master a law?

Archil was on the verge of madness. He felt that things had completely spiraled out of control, and the panic in his heart grew wildly.

In his understanding, laws were things that only deities could master.

But Olivia clearly wasn't a deity.

While frozen, Archil struggled desperately. Various powers surged within him, attempting to break the ice law's seal.

To his horror, no matter how he struggled, the power of ice and snow remained steady, suppressing him and rendering all his efforts futile.

Before a law, the power of an angel was far too fragile.

Seeing this, Olivia felt relieved.

No wonder the magic mirror had judged that she could easily defeat Archil.

It turned out that once one mastered a law, defeating an angel was this simple.

It seemed that as long as no gods appeared, she was absolutely safe.

As for the attack Archil had launched against her, Olivia had easily neutralized it.

Looking at the frozen Archil, Olivia invoked the Laws of the Earth. Earth spikes erupted from the ground, violently piercing through the ice sculpture in front of her.

In that instant, Archil's body was riddled with countless holes.