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Edmund looked at the powerful figure in the sky in disbelief, feeling the terrifying power that rushed to his face, and his brain went almost blank for a moment.

How is it possible, doesn't it mean that the God of Light has long since fallen? How can there still be a legendary war angel left in the world?

It took him a long time to react, but his face turned pale for a moment.

Angel!

The legendary Angel of War at least has the strength equivalent to that of a human saint. Even if this angel in front of him is just the most ordinary war angel, it is definitely not something he can contend with!

What's more, angels have always been the apostles of the God of Light and represent the will of the God of Light.

The appearance of the angel is simply telling him nakedly.

God really exists!

Oh my God! What the hell did he do?!

Edmund seemed to be thundering five thunderbolts, and the whole person was not good, and the hand holding the red spear was trembling faintly, and he almost couldn't even hold the barrel of the gun.

To say that there is a big difference between level 5 and level 6.

But the difference between level 6 and level 7 is even greater.

Not only him, but Viscount Connor on the ground was also shocked, and there was a trace of despair on his pampered and fair face.

In an instant, he understood everything.

Why did the Dark Witch betray that madman, why couldn't this pseudo-light sect force be wiped out, and why didn't he do anything well...... He understands everything!

Because he's just against God!

The God of Light really exists! He really didn't fall!

If he hadn't been in a hurry to kill the shadow and know the truth earlier, maybe there would have been a chance to redeem it. However, by now, even if he understood all this, it was too late.

The next moment.

The terrifying coercion belonging to the level 7 war angel was overwhelmingly crushed down like a flood bursting the embankment, filling the entire battlefield in an instant.

In an instant, the air over the entire battlefield seemed to stop flowing, stratus clouds in the sky, swirling leaves, arrows shooting halfway, soldiers fighting on the battlefield......

Everything in heaven and earth seemed to be pressed to a standstill, and it suddenly stopped for a moment.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, or maybe it was a long time before the stagnant air flowed again, and everything in heaven and earth returned to normal.

Only in the sky, that holy and powerful figure soared in the sky, and the white wings refracted a wisp of colored light in the sunlight.

He is so powerful, so noble, so sacred, that people are unconsciously in awe.

"Father Luke!"

Although he became younger, stronger, and had a pair of white wings.

However, the Holy Maiden of Light, who knelt on one knee, recognized St. Luke at the first time, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

St. Luke was not only an elder who raised her like a father, but also a guide on her spiritual path. She never imagined that when she saw him again, it would be such a scene.

Unexpectedly, the great Lord of Light actually gave Father Luke the lofty status of an angel of light.

However, with him, everything is at ease.

In an instant, the Holy Maiden of Light seemed to have relieved herself of the burden in her heart, and her whole person was completely relaxed, and with Father Luke present, everything would be over.

At the same time, Judy, the dark witch who was watching all this not far away, was also shocked by this scene, and the great Lord actually sent an angel of war to help.

She was both happy and a little disappointed.

Thankfully, the town of Gru must have been saved. Disappointed, she originally wanted to wait for the defeat of the Holy Maiden of Light, and then she would stand up and behave well in front of our lord, proving that her dark witch Judy was better than the Holy Maiden of Light.

Alas~ I'm worried about it.

Think about it, too, under the watchful eye of the great Lord of Light, how could this battle be lost?

When the soldiers on both sides saw this scene, their reactions were also completely different. The believers of light, after being shocked, shouted in surprise.

And the minds of the soldiers in Lu'an City were a mess, frightened, frightened, frightened, shocked, uneasy, frightened, all kinds of emotions exploded wildly in their minds, and their brains were completely blown into a mess.

The only thing that is the same is that both sides have invariably stopped fighting.

In the sky, the light gradually dissipated, and the golden gate slowly closed.

Coming to the world, St. Luke, the angel of war whose strength has reached level 7, lowered his eyes to the battlefield at his feet, and his gaze fell on Edmund the Flame Walker.

There was anger in his eyes.

The Holy Daughter Catherina was brought up by him since she was a child, and she loved her as if she were his own granddaughter, and this Flame Breaker dared to injure her, and dared to force her to such a role.

Edmund felt a chill in his heart, feeling like he was being targeted by an ancient beast, and his hair stood on end.

He surged a few times in his throat, swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Respected angel, misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding. I thought it was a bunch of traitors in the name of the gods. If I had known, I would never have ......."

Edmund regretted it so much that he had come to wade into this troubled water. At the same time, he had a strong dissatisfaction and anger towards Viscount Connor in his heart, that damn and stupid pig, he didn't even know the real details of the other party, so he rashly started a war with the other party, stupid, really stupid.

Meantime.

Wu Hui in the Kingdom of Bright God, looking at this scene, his heart was secretly refreshed, but he also sneered constantly.

The creature of the aristocracy is really stinky and shameless, and everything is based on self-interest. Before the arrival of St. Luke, this so-called Edmund the Flame Walker was so arrogant and domineering.

Now, as soon as our war angel appeared, he immediately turned into a dog.

The Angel of War is indeed an invincible weapon of great destruction.

Wu Hui sighed with emotion in his heart, if he was given a hundred war angels now, what would he do......?

It's a pity that he can only have one Angel of War now.

No, not even one, to be exact, St. Luke can only be regarded as a temporary angel of war.

As soon as his divine power is exhausted, he will be beaten back to his original form.

For a while, Wu Hui had an incomparable desire for the Angel of War, how much he wished to have a real Angel of War, even if there was only one.

Just when Wu Hui was full of emotion in his heart for the war angel.

Lower bound.

St. Luke's angry gaze shone with golden light.

"There was no misunderstanding. ”

"The Holy Maiden of Light is the handmaiden of the great Lord, and if you dare to disobey her, it is blasphemy to attack her. Blasphemers will be punished. ”

He spoke slowly, and his serious and determined voice resounded throughout the sky.

As the words fell, the long sword in his hand slowly raised, and the power of divine light poured into the sword body like flowing water, and in an instant, the holy light bloomed from the sword body, dazzling.

When the voice fell, he raised his wrist, and the chilling sword light suddenly hung upside down like a heavenly river, and slashed straight down towards Edmund, the flame walker who had fallen back on his horse!

It's obviously just a simple move, but the power exerted in his hands can only be described as terrifying.

The sword light broke through the air, incomparably awe-inspiring, and incomparably sacred!

His image at this time is very different from the dog-legged appearance of being respectful in front of Wu Hui before.

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(Since the 51-day new book period, thanks to the great support of our brothers and sisters, it will be on sale after 24 o'clock tonight.) I remember that it has been on the shelves more than ten times, and it stands to reason that it should be an old fritter. But this time it is still like dating a first love, like a deer desperately bumping into each other in his heart, which shows that Lao Ao's heart is still as pure as water, how ice and jade. Therefore, I implore my brothers and sisters to support the first order, the monthly pass, and the bowl of rice written within the scope of your ability, thank you so much!)

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