Chapter 934: The Archangel
Although the specific life and legend of the impermanence ghost envoy is not well known, the concept of black and white impermanence is the most famous in the Netherworld, and it is fully qualified to descend into this world as a fantasy heroic spirit, although these ghost servants and fierce spirits will be greatly limited, but Zhao Yingkong himself is definitely the most suitable for this Holy Grail battlefield among everyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The emerald green ghostly energy around the fierce spirit's green robe emitted a trace of black smoke under the light of the holy light, and when it dissolved in the terrible and piercing scream, a light white shadow also crept in.
The figure was so faint, as if it was a shadow stretched out to be completely invisible under a street lamp, but the pale smile pattern mask was faint and faint, and the sound was like the soft laughter of the daughter's family.
The first laughter was like a soft sigh in Wu Nong's ear, and the second laughter seemed to blow into his heart like a warm and sweet spring breeze, but the third laughter suddenly transformed into a cold wind from the underworld, and even the mind of Saint Matthew, who was much stronger than ordinary people under the protection of holy grace, was also stiff, and he felt that his whole brain was frozen, and before he could come back to his senses, a purple light as warm as water quietly seeped into his body.
Pain, severe pain, as if the pain of the most cherished faith in the bottom of his heart was being cut alive spread in Matthew's heart, which made him sober up all of a sudden, and the dazzling light like the sun burst out at once, Rao is white shadow retreated in a flash and was swallowed up at once, but the blank and impermanent shadow belonging to Satokura burst like a balloon, leaving an ordinary ghost servant in place.
In front of the saints from heaven, the ghosts of the ordinary underworld did not have the slightest power to resist, and the souls that were illuminated before they could hold on for half a second were scattered, leaving not even a trace of ash and dust at all, and the only trace that could prove all this was a netherworld rift that had not yet closed.
After Matthew's heart was plotted by the white impermanence incarnated by Sakurakura, the gray-black air blade that triggered the intent of the underworld lord to kill also attacked at the same time, and the surging netherworld miasma and death qi frantically corroded and destroyed the holy power on the edge of the enchantment, cutting a gap in the originally perfect gospel enchantment.
Robin Hood and Hassan, who were already good at speed, naturally did not miss this opportunity, and after escaping from the opportunity, they were as silent as mud cows entering the sea, and even the Master's family was forcibly banished into the gap between reality and the netherworld, and almost completely disappeared from this world overnight.
On the other hand, Matthew defeated the archers and assassins in a crushing posture, and although the Crusaders and St. George did not completely defeat Beowulf, they also suppressed it, but Zhao Yingkong's flashing figure in a black and white impermanence posture that day made them always full of vigilance in their hearts, and they did not dare to hunt and sweep on a large scale, but continued to expand the sphere of influence of Heaven with the Gate of Heaven and the Gospel Field as the center.
"Sister Lan, I'm afraid it won't work if it goes on like this, although it is enough to call the archangel, but if it goes on like this, the Nordic forces seem to be a little difficult to maintain, once they lose their potential, this plane will completely fall into the control of heaven......"
Alona's face couldn't help revealing a little doubt and hesitation, under their push, the speed and scale of the erosion of the will of heaven could almost be said to be unstoppable, although Beowulf showed the powerful strength of the demigod Heroic Spirit, whether it was St. George or the perfect knight of the Knights Templar, they had to choose to retreat in the face of his surging and wild offensive like the tide of the sea, but it seemed that he was still far from the identity of the only spokesperson in the plane of Valhalla.
"Nana, you can't help but underestimate Valhalla, although the erosion of the heavenly plane seems to be very strong, but after all, this is the trajectory of the plane controlled by Valhalla, and even if heaven is really so unstoppable, what if it completely expels Valhalla's consciousness and occupies this plane?"
Zhan Lan saw that Alona and Zhao Yingkong were a little stunned, shook his head and continued: "Have you forgotten our original purpose, I remember that this main mission is to help Valhalla collect the Holy Grail battlefield without losing it, as long as you can harvest the Archangel Uriel's divine soul clone, what else do you do." ā
"But isn't the plan to lure the conflict between Heaven and Valhalla to intensify, and eventually lead to a loss of control, if Heaven really occupies this plane, how can we possibly deal with Urie?"
Zhao Yingkong asked puzzledly, and Zhan Lan just smiled helplessly:
"Do you think that after Uriel came as the archangel, he would ignore Jesus and return to the heavenly realm directly after the summoning as if nothing had happened, and the hostess of Valhalla, the Valkyrie, would not watch Jesus call friends and watch the archangel of the heavenly realm come and ignore it, our battlefield is this plane axis, and it is of course good to be able to solve Uriel in this plane, but Uriel chose to put a bigger bet, and we have no reason to let go.
On the first day, the Sanctuary opened by the Templars began to spread from the square to the surrounding area, and the recitation of prayers and psalms reverberated around the neighborhood, and even those passing by felt inexplicably peaceful and peaceful.
On the second day, the erosion of the plane from Heaven was still in a faint stage, but the Holy Court, which was only a kilometer away, had already enveloped the surrounding blocks, and continued to grow outward along the criss-crossing roads, and the corners of the mouths of those who were not originally believers were filled with warm smiles, and the original anxiety and impatience seemed to be replaced by indifference.
On the third day, the Heavenly Consciousness further eroded this plane, and almost half of the city was shrouded in the Holy Court, in which the residents could see the sublime spiritual light around them, and all the calls connected to the outer plane seemed to be invaded, and Zhao Yingkong even felt a sense of repulsion from the gap between reality and the netherworld.
On the fourth day, the world reached the point of high plane erosion, and occasionally a light golden light could be seen raining down on the earth through the clouds, and then a cloud of light on the ground drifted upwards again, and the light of the sun shining around Alona was once again covered by an extremely large amount of sublime spiritual light, and any wave of light strings directly caused ripples of light in mid-air.
On the fifth day, the erosion of the Heavenly Consciousness on the plane had almost reached a critical point, and the Sacred Court Domain had almost completely enveloped the city, and the area where Beowulf was located was pressed down from all sides, trying its best to protect the last position of the Nordic Asgard.
On the sixth day, the light golden light has already brightened the clouds, even the darkness at night will be completely dispelled by this bright light, if someone cuts the skin with a knife at this time, then he will find that the wound is actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood that should have flowed out is sealed in the body as if coagulated, and in the bright gold that twists and burns like a flame, the archangel Uriel who emits a crimson light from the light wings behind him descends into the world.