Chapter Eighty-Six: Support from All Over the World

A huge orb rose from the ground, enveloping the magicians of the Cult, and with a "whoosh" shot towards the incomparably obvious star of Bethlehem in the sky.

The magic side comes into action.

With the great power of the fallen angel, missiles with long tail flames surrounded them from all directions.

"Boom" with an earth-shattering loud sound,All the fighters that fired the last missile were shot down,School City Air Force Regiment was completely annihilated。

The battle in the sky is over, but the rampage angel does not stop, but rushes to the ground to launch an indiscriminate attack on the school city and the Russian army. Each hit takes a considerable amount of life.

This is no longer war.

This is clearly a one-sided slaughter, and in the face of the rampaging divine power, human technology is powerless.

Disasters that mortals are powerless to face can only be called natural disasters!

The end of the ground forces has come, and before they were gloating and watching the Air Force finish, now it is their turn immediately.

"Wow! That's coming, quick, get out of here at once, all the retreat order! ”

The ground troops fled in a mess, as if they had become schools of fish that had been stimulated, and the angels were dolphins attracted by the fish. Each pounce will strip away a piece of the troops. As it was interspersed, soon the ground forces became fragmented.

At this moment, the soldiers who had pointed guns at each other before had to mix with each other.

A soldier in a school city and a Russian soldier meet.,The moment they look at each other,There's no more hostility in your eyes.,There's just the same fear.。

"Who, who's going to stop that, God!"

The Russian soldier, who collapsed, fell to his knees in despair and stopped running in all directions, realizing that it was a meaningless move. In the face of natural disasters, all one can do is pray to God.

"Boom!"

The heavy impact sounded mercilessly, and the soldier who was kneeling on the ground and praying with his eyes closed was killed by a new blow from the power of God.

There are no miracles, only relief.

The ruthless messenger of the gods waved his wings and brought the fate of death upon all.

In just a few minutes, the slaughter caused by the power of the gods was as high as tens of thousands. Not all of them are soldiers, and a large part of them are just unlucky people. And the weapons of war destroyed by the power of the gods should be piled up, and they should be as high as a small mountain.

Perhaps, even God could not stand this inhuman killing, and the Savior came.

Just as the divine power swooped down again, someone stepped forward and stopped the deathbringer.

"Ah, sorry, it seems to be a little late."

The lazy blonde youth scratched his hair, his face so indifferent that he used one hand to firmly block the power of the gods.

"It's just a maid who came to look for me, but now that I've seen it, I can't just leave it alone. Divine monster, let me help you get back to your original form! ”

The lazy demeanor disappeared in an instant, replaced by an overwhelming look in his eyes, and the young man's body exuded terrifying fluctuations that surpassed the power of the gods.

For a moment, the Emperor saw an angel who was said to have no personal feelings, and his eyes showed fear.

"The man who was supposed to be the Demon God - Orels."

The Emperor silently read the young man's name.

A well-known figure on the magic side, the quasi-demon god Orels.

He is a good man with a lot of feelings, and insists that "reaching out to others when they are in danger is the basic law of this world." But everything can only be solved by violence, and he is the kind of person who completely obliterates an army of millions in order to save a child he never knows.

A different type of person who is similar to the previous article.

"Listen to that guy's tone, he shouldn't have come to trouble me. Do you want to find a chance to give him a cold shot? ”

Like a child who has met a toy he is interested in, the Emperor looks at Aurels with a bloodthirsty and happy smile.

Maybe it was the Emperor who hid it well, or maybe the power of the gods was too oppressive, and Orels didn't notice the peeping into his gaze. In the face of the power of the gods with all his might, even if he has a power that is no less than that of the demon god, he has to be cautious.

"But ah, I'm not one of those Crucifixioners, and I can't do anything to the messengers of my faith."

Orels muttered words that were incomprehensible, and threw the power of the gods out with one hand.

There can be no war in this place.

This is the judgment made by Orels, who saw the tragic situation around him.

If they fight here, then the power of Orells will also become part of the destructive power that destroys the object he wants to save.

"I'm talking about you.,Whether it's a soldier in the school city.,Or a Russian ...... Listen to me, I'll deal with that guy, and you can run as far as you want. After the war, I don't have the energy to pay attention to your safety. ”

Aurels ran towards the angel and shouted without looking back at the soldiers of unknown countries beside him.

Of course, soldiers who have completely lost the will to fight will not refuse this chance to escape death.

"We know it, although we don't know who you are, but I still wish you good luck, that guy doesn't look easy to deal with."

The soldiers climbed onto the undamaged chariot and left the area one after another. As he passed by Orels, a non-commissioned officer said to Orels.

"Well, don't worry."

Nodding, Aurels quickened his pace, and the angel was already flying back in this direction.

The battle on the ground, the emperor was not worried. With the strength of Orels, there will definitely be no accidents when dealing with an incomplete divine power.

What the Emperor was worried about at the moment was that after losing so many helpers, who else would be able to defeat him in the right fire.

Orrels?

Are you kidding to expect a physically and mentally exhausted magician who has just finished his battle with the power of the gods to deal with the fire on the right that consumes almost no strength?

At this moment, the emperor can only hope that a certain hedgehog head who is already on it can reverse the situation in one fell swoop and turn the tide of the battle.

"Boom!"

Another powerful participant arrived, and the roar of the air was a testament to her speed, which was beyond normal sense.

Artificial Angel - Hugh Wind Slash.

A strong reinforcement from the scientific side arrived.

However, the artificial angel did not join the siege of the divine power by Aurels, but made a 90-degree turn towards the Star of Bethlehem, which was gradually breaking away from the gravitational pull of the earth.

Probably because it was judged that Aurels didn't need reinforcements at all.

"Wow Wow !!"

Another figure came from the sky.,White-haired red eyes,The superpower of the school city-one pass.。

A pitch-black unidentified substance erupted from his back, rushing straight towards the god's power.

"Hehe, I hope it doesn't get in the way."

One side has a strong pass, which even the Emperor Governor does not object, but his growth is much slower than that of the Emperor Governor, and he is more than a little bit worse than the two monsters who are fighting there.

Orels, who had already suppressed the power of the gods, might have disrupted his rhythm because of this.

The situation is beginning to become apparent, and although it is still uncertain, the fire on the right, which is fighting alone, is facing counterattacks from all over the world.

No matter how weak the strength is, as long as it is gathered, it will threaten those who are strong.

Anyone can easily crush the weak marching ants if there is only one, but as long as they are numerous, even the army will not dare to stop in front of them.

Even the stars of Bethlehem are now small in the sky. It was because of the distance that the person who was active on it could not stop the movement of the fire on the right.

Even if Vasilisa, the leader of Russia's "Annihilation of the White Book", wants to defeat the fire on the right side of the "Right Seat of God", it is still too difficult, and the level is not at the same level at all.

The rising of the Star of Bethlehem continues, as if it were about to turn into a star.

The Sputnik on the magic side is probably such a concept.

"Tsk, is it too late?"

Orells is still fighting, and it will obviously take longer than before to get in on one side.

The Star of Bethlehem, on the other hand, did not move at all.

This is not good news for the Emperor, or for everyone except the Fire on the right.

"It seems that you can only do it yourself."

The Emperor couldn't bear it anymore, and when the fire on the right side completed his ritual, he would definitely not be weaker than the so-called demon god when he exerted all the correct strength, and at that time, if he wanted to attack his [Divine Right], the strength it would take was not as simple as it is now.

On the same day, in the same place, the fourth "angel" will spread its wings.

Three pairs of wings that surpassed the previous three "angels" stretched behind the emperor, and with a flap of wings, the emperor had already appeared thousands of meters in the air.

The Star of Bethlehem is just around the corner.

It's really deserted, there is no movement at all, and the people who came up before have been killed?

With such a question, the Emperor slowly landed on the Star of Bethlehem.

With a huge volume of tens of kilometers, even with the ability of the emperor, trying to find a person here is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Just let him come to me, though.

The intricate passages allow anyone to get lost when they enter the Star of Bethlehem, and the Doge has no intention of playing the adventurer's labyrinth here.

Compared with those brave people who work hard to find the demon king, he prefers to be a demon king who stays in his castle and waits for the brave to come and die.

"Destroy this place, and the fire on the right will probably appear as soon as possible."

The more sophisticated the thing, the easier it is to destroy, don't look at this Bethlehem Star is as large as a school city, but it is a combination of countless fragments with cross-religious significance.

As long as a random piece of shard is extracted, or even a piece of shard is stuck, this Bethlehem Star will have a big problem.

At that time, the face of the fire on the right is estimated to become quite ugly.

Is there anything more unbearable to magic than a foreign object in the otherworld?

"To be honest, even I think that God gave me this ability to destroy the so-called magic."

The Emperor flapped three pairs of wings, and the white feathers fell one after another, falling into the machinery of the pieces that were linked together.

It seemed that an indescribable voice could be heard in the heart, and for the first time, the Star of Bethlehem had an unusual reaction.

Shake, the whole Star of Bethlehem is shaking, and the magnitude of the shaking is not small.

"What's the matter, my Star of Bethlehem?"