The huge phantom of the Holy Father slowly moved with heavy steps, and the black code in his left hand spun and flew into the air at high speed.

In the end, the black codex shrouded the head of the Lord Demon Beast, swaying countless golden rays of brilliance, shooting into the huge body of the Lord Demon Beast.

The lord beast kept roaring, but no matter how much it struggled, those golden brilliance fixed it to the ground and couldn't move.

The magic that erupted from the three large mouths was all cut or rebounded, and the more intense the struggle, the tighter those golden lights were entangled, and they were tightened into the bones of the lord's demonic beast.

The phantom of the Holy Father was surrounded by a dazzling golden light, and all the approaching winged knights were all reduced to ashes under the touch of the golden light.

Monrosa, below the center of the phantom, had a solemn face, his head lowered, and his ears and the corners of his eyes were covered with blood.

After walking to the side of the Lord Demon Beast, the big golden hand of the Holy Father Phantom grabbed the other party's neck, and the huge lightning in his right hand, like a sharp blade, pierced the body of the Lord Demon Beast, as if piercing into butter.

Immediately after, there was a sound of a door popping, not ringing, but as if it was in everyone's ears.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, whether it was a female lich or a demon demon goblin who operated an evil cannon, including Mourinho's father and son, all five senses were lost, and all their bodies were integrated into the golden world.

A moment later, perhaps a few seconds later, perhaps a century later, a huge lightning bolt made a thunderstorm-like sound, one after the other, and it went on and on.

As if melted by the flames, the Lord Demonic Beast's skin began to detach to reveal a miserable white bone, and finally slowly turned into a dry bone, and then the huge lightning turned into tiny lightning floating in the air, and then flew in all directions.

At this time, Albert had already turned into an oval-shaped black hole, and every time he absorbed some magical elements in space, the black hole swelled a few points out of thin air.

Albert, who had already merged with the black hole, let out an extremely painful muffled sound, and the black hole suddenly began to spread, as fast as if it were just a moment.

Like an explosive shock wave, like a ripple, the black hole spreads, spreads, and spreads.

Everywhere I passed, there was no grass, as if nothing existed.

There were no bones, no blood, no screams, and no traces of a fight.

Including Mourinho's father and son, including the female lich in the air, including the outer evil cannons and the demon ground troops, in that thousandth of a second, after touching the black hole, completely disappeared, as if nothing existed.

Eventually, everything returned to calm.

The huge phantom of the Holy Father has long since disappeared, and the black hole that continues to spread is nowhere to be found.

On the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, only two moving bodies remained, crawling towards each other.

Monrosa's golden robes, still vivid, represent its owner, and today, at this moment, it still continues to write the supreme glory.

However, the arms of the golden robe were empty, and Monrosa's arms were nowhere to be found, and the junction of the shoulders was scorched black as if they had been burned by the heat.

Albert, on the other hand, seemed to have experienced countless changes and devastation of time, his face was covered with age spots, his skin was wrinkled like goosebumps, all the muscles on his body were atrophied, and even his bones seemed to have shrunk, wrapped in layers of wrinkled skin.

In the past, the high-spirited Space System Saint-Rank Archmage was now as pitiful as a shrunken and weak little old man.

The two eyes were also hollow, the originally slightly treacherous turquoise eyes had turned into pinpoint-sized grains of rice, and the magician's robes that had originally fitted seemed so funny, pathetic, and pitiful.

Monrosa was like an earthworm, constantly arching towards Albert, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and he panted as if he had exhausted all his strength: "Albert, you... It's a lot older! ”

Albert's eyes were no longer focused, and he twisted his head in the direction from which the voice came, as if thinking for a moment, and said with his shriveled lips: "That's better than losing your arm." ”

After the two looked at each other, they laughed, but in that laughter, they were full of sadness and unwillingness: "Hahahahahahahahaha ”

The laughter became lower and lower, and the bodies of the two still did not touch each other in the end.

The sky of the demon plane is always dark and dark, maybe it has gone through the huge elemental shock in the space just now, or maybe for some other reason, a few rays of sunlight, through the dense clouds, shot to the side of the two, and the elemental shielding array, with the disappearance of the device, also lost its effectiveness or reached the cooldown period.

A few kilometers away, a flash of elemental light erupted again, and countless winged knights and demon cavalry walked out of the general teleportation array.

Monrosa's eyes gradually lit up, and he turned his head with difficulty, and said angrily: "Is that female lich in black veil in the distance the lich king?" ”

"Ben, I'm sorry, I can't take you over to say hello to her, after all, you are all kings of the two planes." Albert's tone was full of regret, and he closed his empty eyes and said again: "You, can you tell me what the Lich King looks like, I, I can't see anything, my eyes are full of darkness." ”

Albert's tone was not only regretful, but also helpless, like a busy man, trying to find a snuggle.

Monrosa wept bitterly, her eyes following the rays of sunlight to the sky, using all her strength.

"Montal. Lun! For us, revenge! ”

After shouting these words, Monrosa struggled to the collar of his golden robe with his mouth.

This action was extremely difficult, and in the end, only the collar on the left side was erected, and Monrosa was unwilling, looking down at the collar on the right, but it was very difficult to even open his mouth again.

He didn't want to face the Lich King with such an image, even if he turned into a corpse, it was also the corpse of Monrosa, the Grand Pope of the Holy See on the Holy See of the Continent of St. Cassis, a corpse that was still majestic.

Looking at the crooked collar, Monrosa closed his eyes with great regret.

Listening to the voices of countless soldiers running in his ears, Monrosa, with tears in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth sketched a smile.

Hundreds of millions of believers chanted the name of the Holy Father, and countless times in his dreams, the Holy Father Gaia caressed his head, and the cardinal archbishop, who was above 10,000 people in the major dioceses, prostrated himself and kissed his boots.

The mind is like a slideshow, repeating the glory of the past, and finally, frozen in a baby in swaddling clothes.

That is Orpheus, the future Son, the future Archpope.

It was only at this point that Monrosa thought with great regret that he had not had the opportunity to prostrate at the feet of Orpheus and shout His Majesty the Great Pope.

At that moment, what can be called the image of father's pride, after all, can only exist in the imagination.

"My child, Orpheus, you, are my pride!" Monrose's heart silently said, Orpheus's face gradually darkened, and the world, eventually, was left with only darkness.

"Call your mother B, you want to take revenge and do it yourself, don't fucking let me take the blame."

A very abrupt voice came from the darkness, from far to near.

Monrosa thought he was hallucinating, and the voice was full of playfulness and so familiar.

Immediately afterwards, his face hurt hotly, as if he had been slapped in the face, the darkness gradually became brighter, and every cell on his body was like a traveler in the desert jumping into the ocean.

Monrosa, who looked confused, opened his eyes and saw a very disgusted face, and a face that had just appeared in his mind.

Allen, Allen, who stands beside Orpheus.

Carrying a sledgehammer, Alan frowned and said: "Your Majesty, Great Pope, there is a saying in our hometown, called pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning, how good it is to stay in Lordaeron, I have to toss Lao Tzu for a trip." ”

Orpheus knelt on the ground, his face covered with tears, and he continued to heal Monrosa's body with the holy light magic in his body.

"Ai... What about Albert! ”

Alan rolled his eyes and pointed behind him, and Monrosa looked up.

Conslet held a pot of elemental springs and treated Albert like a dead dog, his thin fingers rudely propping open Albert's shriveled mouth.

Albert, who originally described dry bones, gradually became rosy, and his eyes began to shine when he opened them.

"Fuck, waste Lao Tzu's fountain of elements and fountain of life." Eren looked at the demon knights who were pouring in like a tide, and finally, he froze at a pretty figure standing on top of the bone dragon behind them, and said with a cruel smile: "I'll go and capture that girl from the Lich King, and you will take revenge yourself." ”

After finishing speaking, Alan roared, and with him as the center, he immediately propped up an energy shield of nearly a thousand yards.

The fountain of life in Orpheus's hand slipped silently, his eyes glazed over, and he was surprised to treat the dying Monrosa.

Monrosa and Albert's expressions were no better, as if they had seen something incredible.

Conslet sighed helplessly and said, "By the way, Allen, hey, this guy has advanced to the Holy Rank Archmage." ”

Monrosa swallowed hard: "This 。。。。。。。。 Such intense elemental energy? ”

"Well, but it's useless." Conslet said helplessly, "See for yourself." ”

The three of them turned their heads to look, and after seeing the specific situation clearly, they greeted Allen's family more than a hundred times in their hearts.

Allen, who had originally held up the energy shield, raised the Forbidden Demon Scepter high, like a mad bull, enveloping all enemies within 1,000 yards in the middle of the period, and then 。。。。。。 Then the dignified pride of the human race, the Holy Rank Archmage who had recently received the gods, actually started with a sledgehammer。。。。。。 Melee!