As soon as the words fell, the two white clouds stopped rolling and twisted together more violently, like a rotating Tai Chi shape, converging into a whirlpool in the sky.

Finally, the two clouds collided. If the positive and negative charges collide, large patches of purple lightning begin to scurry through the rapidly rotating cloud.

The sky over Rome lit up again, but ordinary people still preferred it to be dark. Because the purple thunder and lightning in the sky make people tremble when they look at it.

People have never seen the clouds drift so low that they can even reach out and touch the clouds from the top of a tall building. People have never seen this kind of purple thunder and lightning, and it scurries wildly overhead, like a long snake swimming in water. Everyone had no doubt that this purple thunderbolt could destroy a tall building in an instant, and they prayed in their hearts that the long snake would not poke out of the water.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The thunder grew louder and louder, and the earth trembled, and in the interval between the thunders, the streets were filled with the sound of car sirens, and people ran frantically towards the underground parking lot and the subway station. There were also those who stayed on the road and knelt down, praying to the sky and asking the gods to put an end to it, but what they didn't know was that it was all about destroying the gods in their minds.

The sky was already apocalyptic, and there were more and more purple razers, all scurrying towards the same point. Every time the purple light flickered, it would cause people to scream in shock, and what was even more strange was that there was no wind here, and the dullness made people panic in the bottom of their hearts.

Under the flickering electric light, a few warplanes were occasionally seen flying. On the ground, heavy armored vehicles also drove into the streets, a defensive line was built outside the Vatican, and the weapons in the hands of the mortal soldiers were no longer heavy machine guns, but were replaced by weapons of energy against the transcendent. However, the soldiers are not there to help the Holy Cult or the Dark Council, they are only to protect mortals.

The armies of mortals seem to have been prepared for a long time, they are not the armies of Italy, but the NATO armies of Europe and the United States. The army arrived as soon as possible, guiding the mortals around the Vatican and guiding them into the sanctuary.

The white clouds also turned into purple clouds, and the first thunderbolt finally fell, and struck straight on the bell of St. Peter's Church, and cracks appeared on the dial of the bell.

A second bolt of lightning followed, falling on the Vatican building as well, dusty and exploding a corner of the building.

The third course, the fourth course......

The purple lightning flashed faster and faster, all attacking the famous buildings of the Vatican. Finally, another bolt of lightning aimed at the living creature and slashed at Nikolai.

Nikolai's right hand was raised high, holding the Scepter of Light against the thunder and lightning in the sky. He held the obelisk in his left hand, and the whole person just floated in the air and looked up with a wary expression.

The warriors of the Dark Council finally know that the thunder and lightning in the sky are "their own people". Everyone cheered, and with Sheen's wild wolf howl, the dark creatures became even more frantic.

After several rounds of thunderbolt warm-up attacks, there was a pause, but it was only a brief pause, and after three breaths, there was a loud "boom", and the thunder and lightning in the sky were like silk threads with teeth and claws, and the other end was all wrapped around the Vatican building.

The purple light flickered wildly, and from a distance, the Vatican seemed to be watered by a purple thunderstorm. People thought in their hearts that this must be the power of heaven, the wrath of heaven, but why is this wrath poured out on the holy earth?

……

"Prioritize attacking the surrounding stone pillars!"

Assamee's voice came from the telecommunications devices in the ears of the leaders of the raiding teams, and for a moment, the warriors of the Dark Council turned to attack the columns around the square.

"For the Dark Council!"

"For the Dark Council!"

……

Different dark races shouted the same words, they were willing to give their lives for the sake of the faith in their hearts, for the sake of the people who had been chasing them for a long time, and for the sake of the darkness that would descend on the world, so that those who did not participate in the battle could live freely in this world in the future. Despite the pain caused by the light on the column, they were willing to hit it with their lives.

The half-bloodworm opened its terrifying mouth, and its body flew to the middle of a stone pillar with a curved bullet, and it bit the stone pillar, and with a spin, it turned behind the stone pillar. The pillar became a bunker, and the beam of the obelisk could no longer hit it directly.

The Dark Forces have also discovered this "design flaw". The 284 columns are at the edge of the square, while the obelisk is in the very center of the square. The obelisk attacks the enemy with a straight light, but as soon as you go around the back of the stone pillar, it seems to enter the blind spot of the obelisk.

Sure enough, the obelisk could not attack those who were behind the stone pillars. But it didn't stop.

The dots lit up at the top of the obelisk began to slowly expand, expanding into a ball, and the golden light became brighter and brighter.

Just when it was too bright for people to look at, the ball exploded, shooting 140 rays of light in all directions. The light did not reach the dark forces, but on the 140 statues of saints above the circular columned corridor.

The light is injected into the stone carving, and the stone carving gradually becomes a "light carving". After seven seconds, the light on the obelisk faded, and it stopped attacking enemies with beams, becoming mundane. However, the 140 sculptures of the saints have been quantified, no longer in material form, but more like 140 strands of energy.

"The Holy One is coming!

With a shout from Nikolai, above the column, the saint formed by the convergence of golden light moved at the same time.

The 140 Saints leapt down and entered the battle group in the square, and instead of directly attacking the members of the Dark Council, they found the high-ranking warriors of the Holy Cult and merged with them.

An angel armed with a broadsword fights a winged Kindred. Suddenly, a saint turned into a golden light and shot into the angel's body, only to see the angel's body suddenly stretched, and the powerful power poured into the body made his body grow sharply, and the big sword in his hand "bang" ignited a golden flame, the flames soared, and in a blink of an eye, a big sword more than one meter long has become a "fire sword" more than seven meters long.

The sword can no longer be called a sword, but more like the "fire of punishment" described in mythological stories, sacred and majestic. The angel had also become an "archangel", his size was larger than that of the flint giant, and the exaggerated wings of light on his back made the dark people unable to open their eyes.

The golden light flew around, and soon 140 "archangels" holding various forms of flames appeared in St. Peter's Square, these archangels were not only physically powerful, but also made people feel unstoppable every time they wielded their giant swords. Even Sheehan couldn't knock down an archangel with a headlong run, only sending the other man back a few steps.

"How can it be so strong?"

A sense of powerlessness rose in Sheen's heart, and as soon as the 140 archangels appeared, the Dark Council retreated. These are simply 140 S-class transcendentals, and I'm afraid that no transcendent organization in the world can confront them.

"Do you want to retreat? Why hasn't Assamei given the order to retreat?"

Sheehan looked up at the sky, the purple thunder and lightning were still frantically destroying the buildings of the Vatican, and it was believed that it would not be long before the lightning could turn the Vatican into ruins. But these are no longer important, and the 140 archangels are still difficult to solve. The thunder and lightning seemed to be able to penetrate the archangel's body, but in essence, it did not cause much damage to the other party, and the archangel just paused and continued to swing his sword.

It is difficult for Lei Gongyu Po and the archangel to hurt each other, they are like different energies, and they do not interfere with each other.

One by one, the columns in the square began to crumble, but the warriors of the Dark Council fell one by one like wheat. Raiden's offensive grew weaker and weaker, and finally came to a complete halt. Sheen was desperate in his heart, he no longer planned to retreat, and at this time, the retreat was also pursued by the Holy Sect until the entire army was annihilated, it was better to fight for his life, and he could kill one more Holy Sect transcendent.

While the warriors of the Dark Council were struggling, the voice of Lei Gong sounded in the sky again.

"Nikolai, more than sixty years ago, you forced my child to death and made him the embodiment of resentment. You, you have created a demon king yourself, now, let you see the power of the demon king!"

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

Suddenly there was a sound of ghosts crying in St. Peter's Square, the dark sky became more and more depressing, the purple thunderclouds gradually faded out, and the black magic clouds slowly rolled, like a huge beating black heart, which made people feel numb at the bottom of their hearts.

Inside, both the warriors of the Dark Council and the 140 archangels stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky. Everyone felt that an extremely powerful presence was about to descend on the Vatican.

Sheen stared excitedly at the sky directly above the obelisk, where a black liquid slowly flowed down, and thick black smoke was still emitting around the liquid. Sheehan sensed that this was definitely a dark force, full of violence and hatred.

A liquid thicker than ink blackened the obelisk and spread throughout the square.

The sound of "whine" is getting clearer and clearer from far to near.

Nikolai's right hand holding the scepter trembled a little, "Quick! Inform the Temple of the Gods......!" Catherine!"