As the confrontation in the king's palace began, a group of angels with a continuous stream of holy light were floating above the dark clouds, busy around a silver-white scale.

Four angels kneel in the four directions of the scale, bowing their heads and praying, and one angel stands at the top of the center of the scale, and the wings of light are stretched out.

There is a smoky aura rising on it, faintly connected to the starry sky above, and many "feathers" like glowing particles are falling off and merging into the scale.

At the same time, there are three angels kneeling there in a triangular posture on the periphery, with Libra as the core.

In this formation, the scales surrounded by angels are constantly sprinkling countless silver brilliance downward.

The light fell into the sea of clouds below and sank like a piece of sand into a lake, then poured down towards the ancient human city beneath the dark clouds, and finally completely enveloped a gorgeous palace at the end of the city.

From a distance, it looks like a silver waterfall swaying from the starry sky above the clouds, silent, but very gorgeous.

However, as one of the makers of this waterfall, Asa did not think it was pretty, but complained to his companions in the words of his heart because of the "rapid loss of strength".

"I feel like I'm going to be hollowed out, Roy, why is this thing going to cost so much?"

"Because it's weighing the two demon kings."

His companion replied in a somewhat absent-minded tone.

"But they stood there motionless and didn't do anything......

"The stone also doesn't move, but that doesn't stop it from being difficult to move."

"Are you talking about the stones of the human world?" Hearing this, Asa said strangely, "They are very light, unless they are that kind of mountain, how can they not be moved normally." ”

"I'm just using an analogy." The companion named Roy replied with some impatience.

His mood didn't seem normal, but Asa didn't notice it, because he was still babbling about raising the bar.

"You're an inappropriate analogy, Roy, and if I had to say it, I'd be more specific, like the one that floats under the White City—"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly paused, and then Roy felt a violent fluctuation in the other party's mind.

"Something is happening?" Angel Roy was immediately vigilant as a result.

But then he found out that there was no unexpected incident, or that there was indeed an emergency, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with them.

It was a strange meteor shower, quietly approaching the edge of the starry sky at the end of the sight, and it seemed to be slow.

But when the meteor shower reached the sky above them, the meteors they saw seemed to be surging and fast, and they seemed to be able to hear a violent sound of breaking the sky just by looking at it.

But it's not their speed that's weird, it's the color.

Seven colors, black!

The two types of meteors cross and crisscross, soaking the sky in a brilliant place, and also making the cloud angels who are "close" to the sky unconsciously make a commotion.

"What is this?"

The words of the heart spread out from this, and on the surface the angels solemnly surrounded Libra, but in fact they were like a group of wet market aunts gathered together.

"What happened to the Astral Realm?"

"Could it be that the Helllord's legion broke through the Chaos Fortress?"

"But I didn't hear the dawn harp variations."

"I didn't hear that either."

"So it should be something else."

……

……

"They look so pretty......"

"Quiet!"

The angel captain who presided over the operation of the scale reprimanded, "If there is an accident, there will naturally be other angels to deal with it, and our task now is to step up!" ”

"But they don't look like they're going to fight." An angel muttered something in a low voice, and several people next to him echoed it.

"yes, what the hell are they doing?"

"And why hasn't this scale ever come to fruition?"

"I'm dying......"

"Is it broken?"

"I want to sleep."

“……”

“……”

Beneath the solemn and sacred façade are trivial and nagging words.

The leader of the angel captain felt a deep powerlessness as a result.

As a race with many good names and legends in the human world, the racial character of angels is actually not very serious.

They generally like to have fun and leisure, have no negative emotions, and often have no sense of crisis in the face of many important occasions.

This trait is especially evident among grassroots angels.

Therefore, managing angels is not an easy task, and it often makes angels like Angel Captain annoyed and unable to sleep.

"Just wait for Captain Ingersoll to return."

The Angel Captain, who seemed to be focusing on the Libra in front of him, was secretly pondering this.

The legion commander has a high majesty and means, as long as he is mad, he is sure to scare these fools crying and calling their mothers.

But......

What are these meteors?

While crouching on the scales and keeping silent, Captain Angel couldn't help but be curious about the matter again.

……

When the meteor was born, it was actually when Bernie "dragged" the soul of the dragon Claude to the "Emperor".

And the so-called meteor shower is actually a distorted scene that reflects the past entirely because of their arrival.

That didn't have any additional effect, and as the two orbs of light came to a steady stop, the meteor shower dissipated.

Bernie thus saw the face of the "emperor" clearly.

In fact, it is a bit inappropriate to see clearly, because it is very large, so big that a continent, or even a world is hanging upside down.

There are mountains and seas, rivers and human kingdoms, everything that the real world has.

As in this extremely dark "deep universe", another world is emerging overhead.

However, unlike the normal world, the overall color of this world is very dull, and the air currents of white and black intertwine make it tend to gray overall.

Bernie didn't look much further, and as soon as his mind moved, the colored meteors that swirled and fluttered next to him suddenly turned into an illusory river and rushed to the sky above, accompanied by bursts of spiritual whispers, and a certain gray area above it appeared one after another.

From the shadows, many images of dragons can be seen faintly present, some standing on the top of the mountain roaring out of thin air, some overlooking the battlefield and spitting fire, some prostrating, and some lazily moaning......

This is actually some of the deeds that this dragon has done in the past, and now it has become the basis for it to leave an impression in front of the "emperor".

This process lasted for a long time, and the color of the dyed area of the world above the straight was temporarily stable.

Bernie then plunged headlong into the colorful area.

Gradually, this small, colored area of the gray world gradually expanded, occupying the surrounding area ten times its original size, and finally became a portrait of a roaring dragon.

The white and black currents of the gray world fluctuated slightly in the area for a moment, and seemed to be extremely repulsive.

But the dragon painting eventually solidified.

As a result, two meteors, one colorful and one deep black, suddenly burst out of the gray world and returned to the original path.

They were so fast that they vanished in the blink of an eye, but there were still traces.

So outside this "deep universe", the meteor shower that was gone by the reflection of the tail wing came again.

The angels who had not stopped couldn't help but make another commotion.

However, the commotion did not last long before it suddenly subsided.

It's just that the results finally appeared on the silver scales that the angels were around.

However, this result is completely incomprehensible to the angels.

After staring at it for a long time, an angel couldn't help but ask his doubts.

"Why are both sides of it lowered at the same time?"