Entering A Blood Pact, Spatial Laws of Nature

"Fallen Angel? Are you sure?"

Dodola's eyes bore into Meng Lei.

"Yes, of course!"

Meng Lei was very certain of it.

"If it really is a Fallen Angel, then you'd better hurry and kill it!" Dodola's eyes narrowed as it said, "That thing will only bring endless calamity if you keep it."

"Is it that bad?" asked Meng Lei, who was slightly taken aback by Dodola's statement.

"You don't understand the Fallen Angels!"

Dodola rolled its eyes at Meng Lei as it said, "The Gods-Slaying Rat bloodline in you is a monstrous one, right? The Fallen Angel doesn't lose out to it in any way!

"A two-winged Fallen Angel rivals a half-deity; a four-winged Fallen Angel rivals a lesser deity; a six-winged Fallen Angel rivals an intermediate deity; an eight-winged Fallen Angel rivals a higher deity; and a sixteen-winged Fallen Angel rivals a deity of Great Perfection!