The giant hand of the sky was withdrawn from the sea little by little, and the black clouds in the sky scattered little by little along the broken cloud hole, revealing the pure white cloud sea above the black clouds, revealing the clear sky, and the terrifying and gloomy bone ball.

It's just that the bone ball that originally looked huge looked so small in the face of the figure in the sky at this moment.

The dazzling sunlight rushed from the sky to the sea and fell on the two figures standing motionless in mid-air.

I only saw a figure like a mountain sitting above the clouds, with the sky above its head and the sea of clouds under its feet.

It emitted an endless white light, and the light gathered into a white robe fluttering, and then connected with the sea of clouds, as if it were connected to become a whole.

The man sat on the sea of clouds, and the figure like a god and demon at this moment overshadowed the sky and the sun, as if he had become the eternal only one in the world.

"Hey, what's the joke?"

The necromancer Gilgood smiled again, but this time there was a fear in his eyes that could not be concealed.

The rusty chains that bound the terrifying bone bird were constantly shaking in his hands at this moment, and the rattling sound seemed to reflect the violent tremors in his heart at this moment.

The vast figure above the sea of clouds was reflected in his pupils at this moment, and the incomparably powerful posture seemed to be imprinted at the core of his soul, so that he could not have the slightest sense of resistance.

The white wings of the Seraph Miller stopped dancing, and the hilt of his sword hung low, staring distractedly at the existence in the sky.

"God!"

However, he reacted immediately, and his eyes seemed to surge with a fierce flame: "No! No! This is definitely not a god!"

"What the hell is this?"

"What the hell is this?"

The Seraph Miller roared madly, and the calm and beautiful expression in his handsome and perfect face was instantly destroyed, as if he had fallen from the sky to hell, and doubt, fear, and anger appeared in his eyes.

The beings above the sea of clouds lowered their heads, their eyes shining on the surface of the sea like the sun, bringing endless pressure, and the howling wind above the sea was still for an instant, and the endless waves in the sea were frozen in it.

At this time, the Seraphic Angel Miller moved instantly, turning into a long rainbow and sweeping towards the figure above the sea of clouds.

The gorgeous angel sword was raised, and the white wings swept into the wind, vibrating a strong wave of qi, and roaring towards the sky.

At this moment, he had to move, he was afraid that if he looked at the magnificent figure again, he would completely lose the courage to draw his sword, and his face would be like a lost dog, and there was no possibility of escaping.

The long sword swung up, pulling and moving a heavy divine light, and circles of spiritual patterns outlined in the void behind the Seraphic Angel Miller, like a circular gate to heaven, and the vast sea-like runes were imprinted in the circle of spiritual patterns.

"Judgment!"

Miller roared and shouted the incantation, and the spirit patterns behind him spread to the limit in circles, reaching hundreds of meters, and tens of thousands of flame spears shot out from behind him, shooting towards the sky.

In an instant, the sky was filled with traces of flame spears, igniting the entire sky and the sea of clouds, and from the sea, the sky was densely packed as if it was raining flames.

The power of the Seraph Miller's almost fatal blow has reached its limit.

The crowd on the island in the distance witnessed this scene at the same time, and a holy angel spread his wings and rushed into the sky, raising his sword like an epic myth to condense into a divine spell, bombarding the demon god at the end of the sky.

"Angel, is that an angel?" said an ordinary man with his wife and children in his arms, standing on the roof of a villa on a hillside, making a sound like a collapse of faith.

He was not the only one who took refuge on the roof of the building, under his feet was a country of Ze, and there were crowds standing on every roof, and many people saw this scene at this moment and fell directly to the ground.

"An angel attacking a god?"

"Is this the end of the world? Or is God playing a joke on us?"

"Am I crazy? Or is the world crazy?"

Some prayed loudly, others wept and wailed.

The transcendent world crowds scattered all over the world are staring at the screen on their mobile phones or computers at the moment, their hands clenched, cold sweat repeatedly, and their feet are shaking unconsciously.

The posts on the transcendent forum are crazy to the top, rising and falling at a speed beyond the naked eye.

"Who's ????? then?"

"Who are the angels?"

"Seraphic Miller, former member of the Solar Templar Society, fourth-order transcendent......"

"Who is that figure? Divine Lord Jia Yi, or John Fogel, or is it some being who escaped from the world of gods and demons?"

Everyone watched as the angel wielded all his power and launched a final attack, and the dense flames that poured out like an ocean converged towards the heavenly vault.

But the rain of flames and spears, in the moment of approaching the sea of clouds, disappeared one by one, quietly extinguished.

It was as if the flame spears were also fearing the majestic god-like existence, and they continued to extinguish one by one, slamming into an invisible curtain that stood between heaven and earth, and disappeared without a trace.

"Sinners posing as gods!"

"It will be ...... today"

The Seraphic Angel Miller wielded the Angel's Sword, and with unquenchable anger on his face, swept away the thousands of flame spears and crashed towards the existence above the sea of clouds.

One is as weak as an ant, the other is as strong as a god, and the collision and collision between the two is even more shocking.

The existence sitting on the sea of clouds finally moved, the palm of the hand gently condensed, and the two fingers agglutinated and popped out.

Endless power formed a storm at his fingertips, blowing away all the flame spears in an instant, and the huge array of spirit patterns behind the Seraphic Miller was wiped out in an instant.

A white light descended from the sky, like a divine punishment descending into the world, and suddenly exploded, forming a pillar of light connecting heaven and earth.

The Seraphic Angel Miller was in the dazzling pillar of light, his eyes instantly lost his lustre, his wings were annihilated little by little, and then his body.

The long sword it held high slowly fell, scattered with the wind, and a bit of true spirit entered the cycle along the passage of nothingness.

This tragic scene completely stimulated the necromancer Gilgood, who was watching under the sea of clouds, and tore his last bit of courage to the slightest.

Looking at the completely disappeared Seraphic Angel Miller, the necromancer Gilgood's own body trembled like a sieve, and the chill poured directly into the divine soul, freezing all the true spirits.

He has always controlled death, and he has never found that he is so afraid of death.

"Run!"

"Get out of here! Get out of this terrifying demon god-like figure!"

"Nothing matters anymore, as long as you can live, nothing matters anymore!"

The necromancer Gilgudra lifted the heavy chains, and the huge bone bird turned and fled, and the huge bone ball was gone, and crashed towards the great shore in the sky, trying to buy himself time to escape.

The majestic existence above the sea of clouds reached out, and the huge sleeve robe directly enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the power directly locked the necromancer Gilgood, who could not escape, and there was no way to avoid it.

The necromancer Gilgood rode on the giant bone bird, looking at the approaching Optimus Giant, he was obviously flying away frantically, but it seemed to be retreating, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, it completely collapsed, and there was no trace of a strong posture.

"Leave me alone!

"Don't kill me!"

The shrill cry pierced through the sky, and the fear was unconcealed, and the necromancer sitting in the Bird of Bones trembled with fear as he watched the sky darken little by little.

The Giant Hand robe flipped over, and the necromancer Gilgood and the bone orb were received in his sleeve, and the huge and eerie black smoke, terrifying giant birds, and powerful necromancers in the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the whole world, only that figure remains.