Within a day, there were shocks and shocks one after another, and the courtiers present couldn't stand it anymore, this was the capital of the Morok Kingdom, or the palace of their political discussion, and they were constantly provoked one after another.

"Your Majesty, please punish the ministers for not erasing the crime." Morogan quickly stood up and knelt in front of Wang Erhu, asking for punishment. He is not only the general of the kingdom, but also shoulders the safety of the entire kingdom, and it is naturally his dereliction of duty that something like this happens.

"This is not your dereliction of duty, the eight-winged angel is hiding, even if it is difficult for me to find it, how can you be his opponent?" Wang Erhu naturally wouldn't blame Morrogan for such a thing, and even he couldn't detect it in advance, how could others find out?

"Your Majesty, this is definitely a conspiracy, you must not go!" Prime Minister De Elous immediately pleaded, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that this matter was definitely not simple, and this was definitely a trap.

"So what? There are very few people who can make me want to fight so passionately, and this is not only a challenge for me, but also a challenge for the Morok Kingdom, so, no matter what, I have to go, I have been thinking about teaching those things a good lesson for a long time. Wang Erhu looked at his hands, and there was a tingling feeling on them, since he started to cultivate to the present, there have not been many opportunities to really make a move, or even none, causing his cultivation to have been stagnant, so he needs to fight.

"But......" The prime minister wanted to say something more, but was directly interrupted by Wang Erhu.

"Old man, I don't need to persuade anymore, the people in this world who can hurt me are still tadpoles! Alright, let's move on to the awards! Who's coming? That's right, to Slux. Fatty, don't come over yet. Wang Erhu said with a smile, no matter what happens, today's awards must be carried out well.

Slux hurriedly ran up and knelt in front of Wang Erhu, his position was not high, and his title was not high, so he was at the back.

"Well, when I met you, you were still a viscount, and your grades in the region were still quite good, so let's promote you to baron!" Next year, I will hand over the Lodz district to you to take care of, take care of it, have achievements, and the wind evaluation will go up, I will give you another earl to be a pawn, I hope you don't slack off, make persistent efforts, and don't forget your original intention. "Wang Erhu is very happy, he knows this fat man, and he is quite neat in doing things, so it is not an exaggeration to give him a baron.

"Thank you, thank you, Your Majesty!" Slux hurriedly kowtowed to thank him, he had come out of it, how correct and witty his decision was! If he hadn't taken the risk of reporting those nobles at the beginning, Wang Erhu would not have remembered him.

The discussion of merit and reward still has to continue, but the interest of the courtiers has been diluted a lot, and there seems to be an invisible pressure pressing on their hearts.

Eight-Winged Angel! That is an extremely awesome existence, and the meaning of the Holy See of Light is already very clear, that is, to kill His Majesty the Emperor of the Morok Kingdom. This is the reason why they are worried, even if they don't have much knowledge, they know the power of angels, and it is not something that they mortals can defeat at all.

Although Wang Erhu's strength and self-confidence gave them some confidence, this confidence was not very sufficient, because the things they were facing were eight-winged angels, and that thing was really difficult to deal with. Not to mention the eight wings, even if an angel comes down casually, they can't deal with it, after all, they are from the upper realm! Awesome!

Wang Erhu saw all their expressions in his eyes, but he didn't give them any assurance or encouragement, and any words at this time were pale and powerless and without any convincing.

The court meeting was successfully completed at Wang Erhu's insistence, and those who had insight were not optimistic about Wang Erhu, this world had formed a fixed concept, and the magic continent sandwiched in the middle was not at all the opponent of the original inhabitants of the upper layer of the angel realm and the next layer of hell.

No matter what aspect it is, the people on the Magic Continent are no match for the Hell Demon Race and the Angel Gods, and they can't even compare to their toenails. The continent is like a sandwich in a sandwich biscuit, beautiful and attractive, the upper and lower worlds have been coveting it for a long time, if it weren't for the laws of the world to protect it, then they would have been ruined for a long time.

But even so, there are still countless ways to break the power of the law in the upper and lower realms and send some people to the magic continent, which is definitely a disaster for the continent.

The eight-winged angel of the angelic realm challenged the king of the Morok Kingdom, and this event began to spread wildly throughout the world. Suddenly, the whole continent boiled, because the angelic world had not moved for a long time, and even had no contact with the human world for a long, long time, and the gods that various creatures served and believed in began to become dispensable. The appearance of the eight-winged angel made them begin to change their attitude towards the gods of faith, and even some creatures have begun to repent of their sins and begin to re-believe in their main god.

Of course, the appearance of the eight-winged angel is really a bit weird, so many people began to question, is this true? Or maybe it's just a ploy by the Holy See of Light against their empire.

"Honor, Lord Ansel, could you please show yourself so that the whole world will know about your existence, and let the people of the whole world begin to believe in the God of Light, so that my lord can gain more power of faith." The Pope of Light, Flocktu, bowed his head with some humility, not daring to look at the high being that was full of light.

"Showing up? Hmph, what do you think of this envoy? A slave at will? Ansel squinted his eyes while drinking a little wine, his face was full of unhappiness, what was so good in the human world that the main god could not let go of it so much, and he had to send him here to help kill the enemy. It's just a joke, what kind of master in the world needs him to deal with? He's the new god of war!

"No, it's not like that, I'm just asking for it, this is the world has begun to go dark, and only light can redeem it, but without strong strength, it can't make them change their minds at all, and it can't even make them respect our lord. Your presence has made up for our lack of strength, so the only way to resolve this situation is for you to show up once. "The Pope humbly bent his old waist, his attitude was so respectful, the etiquette was so in place, and even his breathing was so even.

"Rightly, the world surprised me that such a powerful boy could take my arrows with his bare hands. All right! I'll just show up once, how about a big light technique? Let the whole world feel my light. With a face full of pride, Ansel stood up directly, and the six white wings behind him were neatly arranged behind him, and the whole person looked so holy and noble.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry for the trouble." Pope Flocktu bowed with joy, he did not expect this haughty angel to agree like this. He thought he would make some excessive demands!

Ansel didn't say anything more, but disappeared directly, and when he appeared, he was already in the sky above the Kingdom of Light.

As the most powerful angel in the Nether at present, Ansel is actually unconcerned about everything in the Nether, but since Wang Erhu took his arrow, he has begun to be a little cautious, no matter which world there are people with Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this is his own experience, the angel world is not so peaceful. Therefore, it is necessary for him to test the basic strength of this world.

It has been tens of thousands of years since the angel world lost control of the nether world, and in such a long time, there are definitely many powerful characters that can appear, and he does not believe that Wang Erhu, who can take his arrow, will be the only powerful powerhouse in this world.

The Great Light Technique is very ordinary, so ordinary that every person in the Ming system and even everyone who can sense the light element can use it. But his Great Light Technique is not so simple, and other people's Great Light Technique is only used as a light at most, or to treat small injuries and pains, but his Great Light Technique can be compared to the sun.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, six wings. Mom, look, that brother has six wings, like a dragonfly! A child stood ignorantly on the balcony of his house looking up at the Seraphim in the sky, his little hands kept pointing.

"Oh my God! That, that's an angel, oh! The light is above, and God has not forsaken us. As soon as the child's mother saw Ansel in the sky, she immediately knelt on the ground and prayed that it was true that an angel had come to earth!

"I'll go, the light is above, that's an angel, or Seraphim, oh my God! The light has finally returned! ”

"God of Light, please receive the most loyal condolences from your servants."

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The appearance of the Seraphim made the entire people of the Kingdom of Light begin to pray and pray, and the faith in people's hearts seemed to return to the highest peak at this moment, and God did not abandon them.

Yes, God did not forsake them, just as they did not forsake God.

The Seraphim Ansel was very satisfied with everyone's prayers, and his body began to exude a strong but soft aura of light from the inside out, which was the Great Light Technique. A small and simplest light spell was used by him perfectly, and he directly fused it into the power of the law in heaven and earth, constantly enhancing its power, this is God!

As his breath continued to spread, more and more people were bathed in soft and warm light, everyone seemed to be lying in the arms of their mothers, comfortable and peaceful, the wounds in their hearts were constantly repairing, and everything caused by their eyes was beautiful!

The world seemed to become peaceful and peaceful, and everyone's heart began to become calm, soothing impetuousness and restlessness. The light of God is powerful, and it spreads outward, as if it were competing with the sun to occupy the land. Over mountains, across rivers, and even over forests, the whole world is wonderful.

There is no more quarrels between men, no more biting between beasts, no more hatred between men and beasts...... The world is so beautiful, every creature is immersed in such beauty, unwilling to leave, unwilling to lose this beautiful moment.

Every creature shrouded in light not only gets the comfort of the soul, but also gets the healing of the **, and the light seems to have become the master of this world.

But is that really the case? No, when the light came to the sky above the Morok Kingdom, there was a mysterious and mysterious power that slowly attracted these light powers, and then crumpled them together, split them apart, and finally melted into the air and disappeared.

"It's amazing, it's pure energy! Little Tiger, you've met an opponent this time. Nami said nonchalantly, then lay down on the recliner on the balcony and began to watch the battle between light and ...... "darkness".

"Oh, this birdman, scheming boy, save it! It's just a trick! "Wang Erhu won't be so frightened, the energy that covers half of the world like this is indeed very powerful, but such a thing only needs to use his brain.

He was looking forward to the beginning of the trial of light!