613 In the present life, five years, the emperor!
In the early morning, at dawn, a warm breeze blew, and the smell of grass and flowers was intertwined in the air.
Spring, a season of purple and red and a hundred flowers blooming. Look, as far as the eye can see, the sea of flowers is pregnant with the charm of spring. Spring rain, one of the symbols of spring, is dripping, as if to say that spring is coming.
The four seasons alternate, five reincarnations have passed, this is a sea of flowers, fairy mist is ethereal, high mountains and flowing water, a huge mountain suspended in the air, surrounded by rainbows, the scenery is pleasant.
It's a wonderland.
The arc of "Hu ......" swept by, leaving behind snowflake-like feathers, white as the sun.
The crystal palace, the alien space of the angel clan, was silent at this time.
"Great Elder." Michael, recovering from his injuries, bent over, his face full of ecstasy.
"Say." Expressionless, an old angel, coughing, a little weak.
"In the outside world, an angel was found, and it is suspected that it is the emperor." Michael suppressed his voice, a little excited.
"What?" With an excited face, the Great Elder couldn't wait and asked, "When is it?" Where was it found? ”
"It is said that it was found in the Western Continent." Michael was a little dignified.
"Western Continent?" With a squint of eyes, the Great Elder's wings flew, and he said in a sonorous voice, "You must take back the emperor." ”
"However, the Western Continent is the territory of the Albarez Empire, and ......" Michael said again.
"Say." A voice that could not be refused came.
"The Emperor of the Albarez Empire is a descendant of the god Axellam, the dark mage Jelf." Michael lowered his head, a hint of solemnity and horror flashing in his eyes.
"The Anxelam Clan? The mysterious race in the Divine Alliance, it is said that their emperor was sealed by the four gods. The Great Elder pondered and said to himself, "It's a little troublesome, but as long as the emperor returns, everything will be reversed." ”
"Michael, I'll go there myself this time, I think, Jelf knows what to do." After thinking for a long time, the Great Elder advised.
"Great Elder, but ......"
"Okay, I'm sure that this time the emperor must return."
"Yes......"
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The Western Continent, the Albarez Empire, this is a hegemon-level force, in this country, everything is state-oriented, and any association must abide by the decrees issued by the state, and any attempt to provoke the existence of the decree will be ruthlessly wiped out.
The capital of the Albarez Empire, in the air, on a suspended continent, there are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions, as if above the Milky Way, the white clouds are misty and mysterious.
"Emperor!" A lazy female voice, like a crisp chirp, resounded in the vast space.
"Brantish, what's the matter? It's rare that you didn't even eat sweets. The voice sounded out of thin air, and I saw a spacious and luxurious hall, a throne full of divine light, and a lazy, indistinct figure suddenly appeared on it.
"I'm just here to report, and I'll be out later." Somewhat disgusted, the woman named Brandish pursed her mouth.
"Say it!" On the throne, the figure whose face could not be seen clearly came from a faint voice.
"The Desert King, that guy from Arguill, seems to have caught an amazing creature." Brandish was intrigued, and seemed a little excited.
"Amazing creatures? Interesting, straight to the point. "There is no doubt that on the throne, a faint male voice came again.
"Angel, he's caught an angel, but alas, he's probably torturing her right now! Tut... Tut... The legendary Protoss, I didn't expect it to still exist, and I was caught by that arrogant guy. Brantish sighed, it was rare for that angel to be so beautiful, but unfortunately, he was caught by the most cruel Aguirre, and it is conceivable that he must be tortured inhumanely.
"What?" Suddenly he got up, and the misty veil dissipated, revealing the face of a divine horse.
"Why is there such a big reaction?" Brantish muttered, staring intently at the figure on the throne.
"Oh no, stop Aguirre." After a moment of silence, Jerf hurriedly ordered, but at this moment, a strange spatial fluctuation appeared out of thin air.
The space shook, ripples, a crack, spread, and an endless holy divine light instantly covered the entire palace.
"Descendants of the gods of Ankselam, don't come unharmed." An old voice, containing supreme coercion, made Brantish breathless for a while.
"You're not dead yet?" Looking at the figure that appeared, and the blooming wings, Jelf was a little stunned.
"You know me?" In mid-air, the Great Elder of the Angel Clan, squinting his eyes, looked at Jeelf on the throne indifferently.
"My memory has seen you." Speaking lightly, Jelf looked at eye level, and an equally powerful aura came from the surface.
"It is terrifying to be worthy of being a descendant of the Ankselam God Clan, and to be supreme consummate at such a young age."
"I don't know, can I put away your breath, I think, you have alarmed my subordinates." Jerf looked at the gate from afar, and several people with a powerful aura appeared there.
"After all, our two races are still allies, after all, the true gods are not dead, I think you already know that they are in this world, for the sake of the shame of the past, I think, we should form an alliance again, what do you think? A descendant of the god Axellam? Putting away his breath and standing in the air, the Great Elder smiled slightly, with some solemnity in his eyes.
"That's a good idea, after all, our common enemy is invading, but before that, I heard that you went to find the Demon God?"
"Yes, but unfortunately, we didn't see him die."
"That's a pity, I don't know, you're here this time because ....."
"I heard that my clansmen appeared in your place, and I came to pick them up on purpose." The Great Elder did not hide it, and directly explained his intentions.
"What clansmen, I need to alarm you, the elder." Jelf's heart jumped, and he joked without changing his face.
However, at this moment, the hall shook for a while, and a powerful aura soared into the sky.
The pillar of light through the sky, the white sacred, connected the sky.
"This breath." The Great Elder's face was ecstatic, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
"I'm in trouble." Jelf's gaze wandered, and the figure vanished.
Outside, in a majestic mansion, the ground is shaking at this time, and it has become a ruin.
And in the ruins, a beautiful woman like a dream, at this time is stepping on a man who is in a mess with one foot.
"Wow..."
Snowflakes flew, and their wings, like pink and white wings, stretched out; Beautiful and soft, these are four pairs of wings, two meters long, of which only two are figurative, while the remaining two are transparent and realistic.
A long waist-length silver-white hair, at this time swirling with purple light, as if surrounded by endless starlight, sacred and noble; On the smooth forehead, a feather-like mark inexplicably appeared at this time; Under the forehead, a pair of pink and white appeared, revealing indifference, arrogance, and plain eyes.
I can't help but look at these eyes, and you will find that this seems to be a puddle of water, as if it is a rushing river, or a boiling sea, more intuitive, more like the stars and the Milky Way, all of which seem to exist in these eyes, because in this world, only these eyes, like the sun and the moon, are more ancient and eternal.
And that perfect face at this time gives people the feeling of absolute arrogance, absolute beauty, and absolute majesty.
"Lowly human beings dare to desecrate the body of their own gods and seek death." Bowing his head, a pair of eyes that were so indifferent that he ignored life made the man lying on the ground blush.
"Where is this?" Ignoring the man on the ground, the woman's eyes were like gods, a little confused, and her eyes were looking around.
"Emperor...", an excited, endlessly fanatical voice sounded behind the woman out of thin air.
Turned around, the elegance is peerless, a pair of pink and white eyes, looking at the figure behind him suspiciously, I didn't expect that he also has wings, and his breath is very similar to his own, this feeling is a little kind, and the woman fell into confusion for a while.
"Emperor, you finally appeared...."
"Emperor? Yes, I am an angel.... No, I'm Mira.... I am the emperor...."The breath was chaotic, the woman suddenly held her head, and the breath up and down her body dropped extremely, but in an instant, her eyes closed and she fell to the ground.
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