Chapter 62: On the Eve of the Great War
As a spell recorded in the Genesis Bible, the Angel of Judgment naturally has its own uniqueness. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info not to mention the terrifying combat power for the time being, the energy base alone far exceeds any spell of the same type in the Brave Continent. These holy light energies are naturally not generated out of thin air, Yang Ping who uses the Angel of Judgment is just a temporary energy transfer station, if these energies are not exhausted within five minutes, they will return to the void, which is why the Angel of Judgment can only last for five minutes.
But now, Yang Ping actually stopped in the middle of the spell, although the energy was not gathered, but this bit of energy alone has exceeded Yang Ping's limit. Even if his body was condensed by the light of creation, in essence, Yang Ping was still a priest, not a brave man, and he could not carry such a powerful power from the level of law. Although killing the skeleton group in seconds also consumes a certain amount of Creation Light, it is only a drop in the bucket. Now Yang Ping has fallen into a state of weakness, and this weakness is not the same as others.
"Yang Ping, Level: LV.23, Class: Priest/Priest of Light, Status: Energy Runaway (Ability value reduced by 50%, please deplete within an hour, otherwise ability value will be permanently reduced by 20%)"
Of course, Yang Ping himself didn't know this information, and now he was barely standing up with the support of Val/6 and Andersinya.
"Priest? Are you okay? β
Val/Te and Andersynya looked at Yang Ping nervously, the priest was the strongest of the three, if something happened to him again, let alone seal the demon, he didn't have to think about saving Richard back.
"No, it's fine."
Although Yang Ping said this, he knew very well in his heart that if he didn't consume these rampaging creation lights in his body, he would not be able to move an inch at all. If these genesis lights are not out of control, they can still be used to neutralize the demonic power in the sky, but unfortunately, if this does not exist, Yang Ping has no way to do it now.
At this time, Yang Ping's eyes were aimed at the brave white coffin of Meow, this is the Nth time that Meow has been killed in seconds, is this the setting of Meow? It's just that before the fire of complaining in Yang Ping's body began to burn, the white coffin of the meow actually emitted a pale golden light, if Yang Ping's feeling was not wrong, this was clearly the light of the light of creation! But how can there be a light of creation? Meow is the Holy Tiger of Light, and the appearance of the Holy Light can still be understood, but the Light of Creation is completely inexplicable, you must know that the Holy Light and the Light of Creation are fundamentally two systems!
Compared to Yang Ping's stunned, Val/T and Andersynya had no reaction on their faces. It's not that they weren't surprised, it's just that the nerves responsible for surprise have been paralyzed since they met this priest. If it weren't for their strong hearts, they wouldn't even have to finish playing the worldview.
It was only a matter of a moment for the white coffin to gush out of the light of creation, but after seeing this light of creation, Yang Ping clearly felt that the vortex condensed by the light of creation in his chest began to rotate wildly, and the light of creation that was originally out of control in his body was also moving regularly in the belt of the whirlpool, but it was a pity that Yang Ping still had no way to control these energies, so he could only watch them flow rapidly in his body.
In the next second, the white coffin emitting the light of creation suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ping, although he was still being supported, Yang Ping still subconsciously stretched out his right hand. At the same time that his right hand touched the white coffin, the light of creation in Yang Ping's body seemed to have finally found its target, and quickly poured into the brave white coffin of the meow through Yang Ping's right hand, and a light golden pillar of light rose into the sky, wrapping the brave white coffin of the meow together with Yang Ping, Val/Te, and Androsynya, and the few purple demonic powers left in the sky also disappeared without a trace because of this sudden pillar of light.
At this moment, Rotander Gilly had already controlled Richard's body and entered the deepest part of the underground alchemy laboratory, not knowing that the demonic power outside the laboratory had dissipated. In fact, even if it dissipates, what does it have to do with him? He's not a demon anyway, he's just a ghost awakened from his slumber. If it weren't for the fact that the final rites had to be performed by a human body, how could Rotanda Gili leave the laboratory in such a way?
Controlling Richard's body, Rotander Gilly slowly opened the door in front of him, and the body of a Dreaddemon King was suspended in mid-air, and the demonic power was emitted from this body.
Needless to say, this Dreaddemon is naturally our unlucky Desailor, who originally only wanted to cultivate in this alchemy laboratory for 15 days and then go on the mission of the original sin demon, he did not expect that his appearance would trigger the magic circle here, and then awaken the undead law Saint Rotandegilly, who had been sleeping. If he was in a state of total victory, Desailok would naturally not be afraid of the Fa Sheng, but it was a pity that he was at the lowest point of the demon life at that time. Coupled with the necromancer's understanding of the soul, the hapless Desailok soul was completely suppressed and lost control of his body.
In the past fifteen days, he watched as the unknown undead magic saint used his body to conduct strange alchemy experiments, and finally even the demonic plague was brewed! However, just now, De Selok felt that the suppression of his soul had been weakened by half, could it be that the Necromancy Holy Soul had been damaged? In that case, wouldn't he have a chance to get out?
Naturally, Rotan Degilli didn't know what Desailok was thinking now, for him, the current Dreadlord was just a huge source of energy. His plan is already ready, as long as midnight falls, the alchemy circle covering the entire underground alchemy laboratory will be activated, and he will go to the altar and become the first alchemy god in the history of alchemy in the Brave Continent! As for the brave and civilians infected with the demonic plague, who cares? If it weren't for greed, how could this plague spread?
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The bell tower of Paul's Cathedral, and after a twist in the air, two figures appeared behind Lilith.
"On the orders of the High Priestess, Mercer and Edith have come to meet Your Majesty and ask His Majesty the Demon King to return to the Demon Realm!"
After forty-five chapters, oh no, nearly a month of searching, Mercer Edith, the two finally found the missing Lilith. It's just that Lilith in front of her seems to be a little different from what she had encountered in the demon world before, but the two of them can't say what the difference is.
"No, the demon world is not fun at all, Lilith wants to follow her father."
Lilith replied without looking back, her attention was now completely drawn to the pale golden pillar of light that appeared out of thin air, and if her senses were correct, her father and the kitten were in the pillar of light.
"Then don't blame your subordinates for being rude."
Mercer, Edith rushed to Lilith's side at the same time, one left and one right, the high priest had already explained to them before leaving, if His Majesty the Demon King did not cooperate, he could directly use force.
Just before their hands were about to touch Lilith, Lilith, who had been standing on the bell tower, disappeared out of thin air! And just when the two of them were about to search for Lilith, the cross on the top of Paul's Cathedral suddenly emitted a strong holy light, and for a while, Mercer Edith and the two were irradiated and couldn't move!