Chapter 752: The Protoss Descends

Looking coldly at the Vatican, shrouded in light, Ciri randomly found a no-man's land and landed.

The continuous, unrestrained flight made him feel like he was a little out of control, and he had to take time to calm down that restlessness and madness before he could continue fighting.

In the uninhabited wilderness, Ciri was shrouded in thick darkness, and the whole person was like a dark giant egg, contracting rhythmically in the darkness.

The dark red lines make up for the giant egg, absorbing the dark power of the stars and the rules projected on the earth.

Immersed in his cultivation state, Ciri almost forgot the passage of time.

The power of the fallen angels is so powerful, falling from heaven to hell, the fallen angels can be said to have mastered the essence of the power of light and darkness.

And these essences, as the bloodline continues to awaken, are being digested by Ciri little by little.

Even...... Sometimes when she can't help but listen to that whisper, she can still comprehend.

After a full dozen hours, the darkness around the fallen angel Ciri began to dissipate, and he looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and Ciri's face showed a look of disgust:

"Get out of here!"

In a look of disgust, Ciri roared at the sky.

Carrying incomplete rules, it means that in the cultivation system that has gradually improved on Earth, Xi Rui already has some kind of divine power.

The power of divinity, that is, the power of rules!

Just as Artoria mobilized the earth's wind, water and fire, in Ciri's roar, a gust of wind blew out of thin air between heaven and earth.

In the midst of the furious roar of the wind, the Vatican was soon enveloped in dark clouds!

In a different world, Ciri certainly doesn't have such a thing.

But his power as a fallen angel, combined with the rules of science, is enough to make the already damp Vatican be shrouded in dark clouds.

The strange changes in the celestial phase made the entire Vatican a little in an uproar.

You know, this is the Vatican beloved by God, the Vatican that the Holy Light guards all the time, how can it be so abrupt?

A large number of believers looked at the sky, their faces full of dazed and curious, even some transcendentals.

In the Holy See, the old pope in white papal clothes looked up at the sky, and the heavy dark clouds didn't know why, making him feel ominous.

So, he walked out of the cathedral in full costume and stood on the balcony on the second floor looking at the sky.

The Pope's personal appearance naturally triggered cheers and praise from countless believers.

And it was at this time that a cold snort sounded from the sky:

"Hmph, a group of ignorant mortals who believe in the transcendent as gods, and the transcendent is you like cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, you ...... What a fool!"

The cold snort echoed in the Vatican Holy City under the power of the rules.

When the Pope heard this, he suddenly raised his head, and at the same time, he also showed a compassionate expression, and a soft holy light bloomed from his body.

Not only the Pope, but almost all the transcendent beings in the Vatican were on guard because of this voice.

The Holy Light is constantly lit up in the Holy City of the Vatican, and the soft light has a magical power that warms people's hearts.

In an instant, the Vatican, which was shrouded in clouds, suddenly became more sacred.

A divine aura bloomed, and he was on guard carefully.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky began to whirl, and the lightning and wind were fierce, and the center of the dark clouds seemed to be a rotating ocean!

In the violently swirling and tumbling clouds, the sunlight poured down, but for some reason, the sunlight seemed a little dim, not very bright and sacred.

In the pillar of light that fell from the sky, a tall and sturdy figure slowly stirred its pitch-black wings and suspended above the sky.

The powerful aura unabashedly impacted the entire Vatican, and Ciri looked at those ant-like mortals with a proud expression:

"Mortals, why should you believe in false gods?"

"The gifts that the false gods have given you are nothing but chronic poison. ”

"My ancestors used to say that it is better to be a king in hell than a slave in heaven. ”

"Huh...... Can you be a slave to the ethereal Jehovah and make you happy......? It's hopeless. ”

With Ciri's voice, the entire Vatican fell into a deathly silence!

Whether it is the dark wings or the famous sentence, it makes the identity of the handsome man in the sky come out!

He's a fallen angel!

A descendant of Lucifer, the mythical king of angels!

But...... How is this possible!

In the silence, Ciri's eyes locked on the Pope, who was standing on the balcony on the second floor of the cathedral, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face:

"Are you the leader of this group of liars in the name of the gods......? Then it starts with you!"

After saying that, Ciri's wings shook, and the whole person disappeared into the sky in an instant, and under the original pillar of light, only a large number of pitch-black energy feathers were left slowly falling.

The next moment, Ciri appeared out of thin air in the lower mid-air, but disappeared in an instant, still leaving behind a large number of pitch-black feathers!

Repeating this five times, Ciri appeared in front of the cathedral with incredible speed.

As soon as the void was grasped, the pitch-black master burning with demonic fire appeared in his hand, and the big sword slashed violently, and a black sword that burned with flames slashed towards the Pope.

The Pope's expression remained unchanged, still with a look of compassion.

At the same time, a figure in a black robe who could not see clearly appeared in mid-air almost instantly.

He held a spear that glowed softly in his hand, and with a single touch, the terrifying light of the sword dissipated into invisibility.

"It's the Gun of Destiny!"

"Did the Holy See personally intervene?"

"That's a holy spear tainted with the blood of the Holy Spirit and possessing the power of killing gods!"

"But that person is the bloodline of a fallen angel, and in terms of bloodline, he can be regarded as a god, right?"

"Hmph! blasphemy my lord's faith, all are demons!"

As soon as the demon hunter with the spear of fate appeared, the entire Holy See cheered.

At the same time, from the moment the sky changed dramatically, someone began to record all this.

And with the coming of the fallen angels, the entire network of the earth is like dominoes, full of news about the fallen angels.

Fallen angels, that's a mythical being!

In the era of science and technology, the pride of being a king in hell and not a slave in heaven has become a sentence of faith in the hearts of many people.

It's too proud, and it's too rebellious.

The appearance of such a fallen angel in the world attracted the attention of a large number of netizens at the first time.

And for the various transcendent forces, the fallen angel from the myth appeared, and everyone remained vigilant in their hearts without knowing whether he was friend or foe.

The most important thing is that they don't know if this fallen angel is a person or a race.

If it's the latter, the planet could become even more complicated!

Fallen angels...... That's the same ancient bloodline as Ryosuke Abe and St. Andrew, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a god race!