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Chapter 1036: Revelation from Great Prophecy

"Your Majesty!"

In the central cathedral, looking at the clear picture of the earth-shattering fierce battle taking place on the Lowey Plains projected on the magic mirror, if it was said that seeing the angels being killed by the powerhouses of the underworld, the eight-winged angel Falus, who was particularly favored by His Majesty the Pope, could still calm down, then after Li Junshan appeared, he killed several super-level powerhouses one after another, including a cardinal, and then saw that he even relied on the summoner's "soul damage chain" to kill the chief of the referee fiercely and mightily regardless of his own life, Farus couldn't help but exclaim.

Pope of Light, St. Paul, sat quietly in his chair and watched the real-time scene of the battlefield projected on the mirror in the temple, without the slightest expression of surprise or anger on his face, as calm as ever.

"Why don't you let the angel legion on the demon side go over and take a look......"

It can really be compared to the strength of the strong men of the underworld clan thousands of years ago, in Pharyus's opinion, there are only Dio, Osmu and a few red-clothed elders on the side of the Bright God Sect, and the latter few are slightly worse, seeing that a sudden appearance of Li Junshan has brought the originally chaotic battle into an unpredictable situation, Farus couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, why are you ......"

"I know what you're trying to say......"

The Pope of Light actually smiled faintly and said, "Do you think that I am in some way extremely unwise to push this Nicholas into our irretrievable and changeable hostile side? Do you think that I am somewhat indulgent to this powerful human summoner now, just like the old demon of the Demon God Cult?"

The clear and picturesque mirror suddenly rippled and fluctuated, obviously it was the sudden burst of elemental tide power on the side of the battlefield of the Lowe Plains that affected the elemental power to form an "instant scene transmission", Farus looked away from the mirror and lowered his head, he did not say a word, obviously acquiescing to His Majesty St. Paul's inference.

"My dear child, I'll show you something. ”

The smile on the face of the Pope of Light did not decrease, but there was a hint of melancholy in his tone, and his right hand left the armrest of the Divine Dragon, which had been smooth and shiny for thousands of years, but he raised his hand and shot out a crystal ball.

"Engrams!"

Falus recognized it at a glance, remembering the Pope's words just now, and then thinking of His Majesty's actions during this period of time, this eight-winged angel who didn't know that he was parasitic on the body of His Majesty's own brother of St. Paul's own brother jumped straight up, and he was a little nervous for a while.

When the spiritual power quickly poured into the engram, a brilliant and blurry scene was projected from the engram, as if it was an adaptive space, distorting and fluctuating for a moment, and then countless misty rays of light quickly changed to form a spiritual animation that occupied almost one-third of the space above the main hall.

Obviously, the rubbing in this memory crystal ball recorded a tragic war scene, the boundless sky was covered with lead-like dark clouds, lightning that tore through the sky flashed from time to time, the smoke and fire of war were everywhere, and the ground was covered with large corpses, like a mountain, and the corpses piled up like a mountain were planted with flags that were slowly engulfed by the flames and could not see the signs.

The only creature in the picture is the vultures flying in the sky, creatures that only the Grim Reaper would like to have on the ground, their sharp beaks and claws tearing off chunks of flesh from corpses all over the ground, enjoying a feast that belongs only to them.

"Where is this?"

Judging from the proportions of the picture, Farus only felt that this incomparably tragic battlefield occupied an area equivalent to the sum of the two Lowe Plains where fierce battles were taking place, and this unknown tragic battlefield with an estimated death toll of at least 10 million people made Farus gasp, but he couldn't help but open his mouth to ask.

"Watch quietly, my child. ”

St. Paul replied lightly, but the center of his white brow was condensed, and the worry that could not be concealed was like a distant mountain soaked in fog and spring rain.

His eyes scanned carefully in the crystal ball screen, and the more he looked at it, the more terrified Pharaus became, and the corpses on the ground included almost every race and powerful demonic beast he knew or had seen.

Humans, Elves, Orcs, Undead, Orcs, Demons, Angels, Trolls, Gnomes, Dragons, Wurm Monsters, Storm Apes, Earth Lizards............

Warrior, Mage, Archer, Sacrifice, Paladin............

All races, all professions, almost the entire battlefield of death, and the most inexplicable horror of Farus was the extremely tragic death of those corpses.

The skull burst open, and the situation was like the damage caused by a huge impact hit at close range, including some large magical beasts, and the terrifying impact wound made people look chilled.

More than the burst or wound damage caused by the rapid and massive impact, the chest was pierced, the corpse was torn in half, and even some dead bodies were completely blurred with flesh and blood, the situation was like being hit by a minotaur holding a metal totem pole in the same position hundreds of times in a row, but it was like being devoured and bitten off a large piece of flesh.

"Hades?"

After all, Farus couldn't control his mouth and said, "It's still a demon, why do they have so many of the same fatal wounds on their corpses, who did it?"

Pope of Light, St. Paul, did not speak, his gaze fixed on the corner of the image projected by the memory crystal ball, his expression as if waiting for something to suddenly appear.

The picture suddenly began to vibrate, and Farus thought it was because of the crystal ball, but immediately realized that something was wrong, because the only thing that shook in the picture was the corpses on the ground and the vultures that flew into the air in panic, and the vultures suspended or flying in the air did not have any abnormal tremors at all.

Ascending north, going south, left, west, right, east, using this orientation to define the image projected by the crystal ball, Farus soon saw the east of the picture, a black shadow from the horizon surging towards the center of the battlefield.

At the same time, there were also anomalies in the southwest and northwest directions, and the shadows of black pressure rolled with the dark clouds surging in the sky and came towards the center of the battlefield at the same time.

"Demons, Hades, and our Cult of Light!"

Soon, Pharous saw an army of shadows surging from three directions toward the center of the battlefield, and at this point he finally understood the origin of the scene in the memory ball picture.

Since the appearance of that human summoner, as of seven days ago, Pharyus, who has been serving around the central cathedral all day long, knows very well that His Majesty the Pope has performed a total of two Great Prophecy Techniques, and even seven days ago, he does not understand that the Cult of Light has reached a critical moment of life and death when the two higher planes have joined forces, why His Majesty the Pope still uses the Great Prophecy Technique that consumes so much power and may not be successful.

Obviously, the scene in the memory ball screen in front of him is a "miracle" about the future descended from His Majesty the Pope in response to his supplication and prayer by the supreme God of Light during the Great Prophecy Technique.

"Could it be that in this extremely tragic battlefield that has just occurred, our three higher planes still have to fight a battle of life and death?"

The number of people who have died on the battlefield is estimated to be definitely above 10 million, but looking at the number of each of the three parties appearing is almost this number, in his opinion, this is already the limit of the power of the three forces - the demon race and the underworld can be said to be able to achieve all the soldiers, but the light plane is not, excluding the middle and high-level powerhouses, the number of people they can be used as soldiers is only about 10 million.

The total population of the Light Plane World is far greater than that of the Demon Realm and the Underworld, but the most they have is still a human with an extremely terrifying population base, and when it comes to the terrifying dark and evil creatures of the Hades and the Demons, it is obvious that those ordinary people who can take the blade or can be recharged will not play any role at all.

"If so, I don't have to worry so much. ”

The Pope of Light sighed, and was silent again.

"Isn't it a duel?" Falus was taken aback again, and couldn't help asking, "What's that?"

"Look at the forbidden area of life on the battlefield, the forbidden area that even the stupidest, most unintelligent and fearless vultures dare not set foot in. ”

Pope of Light, St. Paul, narrowed his eyes and looked at that position.

His Majesty the Pope didn't warn him, and Farus really didn't notice it, only then did he realize that he was attracted by a large amount of flesh and blood and refused to leave the large number of vultures hovering in the air easily, and sure enough, he found that it was almost the center of the battlefield, and there was a space of more than a kilometer that was not approached by a vulture.

"What's there?"

Falus was about to ask the mountain this question, but he saw a black shadow floating up from the corpse mountain jungle, but before the eight-winged angel tried to tell who this black shadow was, and his eyes almost squeezed out.

It was like an illusory light and shadow created by magic illusions, not one by one, but one by one shadows appeared in the air and on the ground where the black shadow was.

The largest is like a huge mountain peak floating in the air, the smallest is no more than the size of a needle in the golden ratio of the picture, and in the blink of an eye, the infinite shadow appeared in the picture at a speed unimaginable to Pharaus, spreading out in all directions, but in just a few breaths, the number is not inferior to the shadow of the total number of the three armies of the Cult of Light, the Demon Race, and the Hades in the picture, covering the center of the entire battlefield from the ground to the air.

"Nicholas, it's him...... His summon ......"

Falus was like a female elf who was crushed and humiliated by a giant elephant, and her terrifying, shrill voice seemed to be shouted by the neck.

"How much does this have to be...... Three or four million ...... Six or seven million or ten million......"

With an army of aliens of different sizes and sizes, Farus had no way to estimate the number of aliens that suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield, and he exclaimed in horror: "How is it possible? This is a million summoned beasts, how big is his spiritual space? How strong is his spiritual power? How can it be possible to cast so many summoned beasts in an instant, this is simply impossible......

"Nothing is impossible in this world......

Pope St. Paul let out a long sigh, and when he watched the Cult of Light, the Underworld, and the Demon Army that had begun to rush towards the center of the battlefield from three directions just moved, just as the terrifying number of alien armies in the center of the battlefield poured out, the picture suddenly distorted and disappeared.

"He actually has so many summoned beast ......"

Falus looked away from the memory crystal ball that had regained its calm from the light, looked at His Majesty the Pope and exclaimed, "How many magical beasts are there, where did he find so many magical beast hosts for his strange summoned beasts." ”

"You still haven't seen it clearly. ”

His Majesty the Pope stretched out his hand to put away the memory crystal ball, and said, "Among the high-level summoned beasts he has, except for a few more, what really makes the number of summoned beasts on the ground increase terrifyingly is those mid- and low-level summoned beasts on the ground that are like the tide of the earthly beasts. The previous information made it very clear that this Nicholas's innate summoned beast eggs could not only be parasitized and grown by Warcraft, I believe that he used humans or other creatures as the host of summoned beast eggs. ”

"Ah......h

Farus was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he say in shock: "Didn't the information from our investigation say that this Nicholas rejected the use of intelligent creatures as the host of his summoned beast eggs......?

At this point, a horrific picture flooded Pharoth's mind: a holy and powerful angel, or a murderous demon or underworld, who beat or tore their chests with their claws as if they were mad in a vain attempt to pull out the parasitic monsters and kill them, only to be devoured by the terrifying monsters who burst out of their chests and devoured their bodies......

The bloody and extremely cruel hypothetical scenario made the eight-winged angel shiver.

"Apparently something has caused this human summoner to change his mind or attitude......"

The Pope's voice was very solemn, and he said, "That's why he has become so unscrupulous. ”

"Then Your Majesty, you should kill him before he has the most terrifying power......

Fear made Pharous forget that he should be cautious and humble, and he hurriedly said to Pope St. Paul: "If he really has so many terrifying summoned beasts that may become a reality at any time in the future in the Great Prophecy, and he has so many high-level super-level summoned beasts, then wouldn't he be above our three higher planes and become an extremely terrifying existence." At that time, who will be able to restrain him?"

"I know what you say. ”

His Holiness Pope's patience with Pharos was much better than for anyone else, perhaps due to the fact that his brother Gaby, who had deeply hurt Pope St. Paul, personally sent Gaby to be an angelic advent vehicle and changed his soul to change the unresolvable hatred between his own brothers, which was the only way His Holiness could keep his brother's body and promise to his parents.

No one else knew about this, so much so that the twelve bishops of the Cult of Light and the other eight-winged angels were a little puzzled by what Pharyus had to make His Majesty the Pope so serious.

"Look at this ...... again"

Pope St. Paul sighed, the mirror made of transparent light that reflected the immediate scene of the battlefield on the Lowe Plains still did not return to normal, but he raised his hand and shot another memory crystal ball.

"The first battlefield scene you saw was a miracle from my Lord when I performed the Great Prophecy Seven days ago, and this is the prompt of the Supreme God I received from the Great Prophecy before I sent Kingskman and them to the Demon Realm to find Nicholas. ”

While explaining to Pharyus, Pope St. Paul sent out a spiritual power and poured into the crystal ball floating in the air.

Looking at the sudden appearance of a stagnant image in the space, Farus let out a low hissing sound in his throat that was terrifying, and the eight-winged angel, who was blank in his mind for a moment, took a step back suddenly, and the stone pillar supporting the zenith in the temple was hit by the back of his head and let out a violent roar, and Farus seemed to have no sense, stretched out his hand and pointed at the unchanging stagnant picture in the space, dumbfounded and unable to successfully spit out a word.

The picture is a little distorted and more abstract, it looks like it is in the gloomy sky, but Falus still recognizes His Majesty the Pope with a distorted face in the picture at a glance.

The Pope was wearing a white robe, and Farus recognized it at a glance as the heirloom of the Cult of Light, including the Crown of Light on the Pope's head and the Scepter of Light in his hand, which were the three most famous artifacts of the Light Artifact.

The power of the blazing white holy light on the robe seemed to be surging, and the crown above His Majesty's head burst out countless thin white rays of light and shot at the body of a person close in front of him, and the scepter of light in his hand shot out a thick pillar of holy light and hit another figure.

At the position of the chest of the blazing white light robe, an obvious moonblade-shaped black light tearing space appeared on the chest of His Majesty the Pope, and a distorted black shadow like a tail poked out from under the crotch of another black shadow, like a poisonous snake piercing His Majesty the Pope's ***.

"Nicholas!

His Majesty the Pope's white robe in the picture was stained with a large ball of blood, and Farus looked away from His Majesty the Pope with difficulty, and when he looked at the shadow on the lower left of the Pope, he couldn't help but exclaim after obviously seeing a black shadow comparable to Li Junshan's alien body shape.

"Is there a difference?"

The Pope smiled faintly and said, "Whether it's him, or his summoned beast, it makes no difference. ”

His eyes raised and looked at the black shadow on the upper right of His Majesty the Pope, the shadow wrapped in dark power was only about two meters tall, but there was no way to see his body shape clearly, Falus could only see a rectangular iron artifact poking out of the shadows, but the hole with the tip of the iron tool was bursting with a blazing fire, and another sharp spear pierced the void and pierced the twisted figure below the Pope.

"Who the hell is hitting whom?"

Farus was fully convinced that the black shadow above was the supreme Demon God Pope, but he could see the scene in the distorted picture clearly, and his mind was extremely confused in horror.

In the picture, the Pope's Scepter of Light swings out a pillar of holy light and stabs at Nicholas below, and the holy light from the crown above his head pierces the shadow above.

The shadow that Pharous thought was the Pope of the Demon God was just as strange, the direction of the vigorous fire in the strange iron weapon was Pope St. Paul, and the spear in his hand was stabbed at Pope St. Paul's Nicholas or his innate summoned beast.

The same is true of the "beastified" Nicholas or his innate summoned beast, the tip of the tail pierced through the lower abdomen of His Majesty St. Paul, while his sharp claws grabbed at the Demon God Pope above his head.

Three people fighting, three people - all enemies......

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