Chapter 781: Blood Clouds Cover the Sky!
Angel Sect Holy Mountain!
Located at the top of the mountain at an altitude of more than 14,970 meters!
A massive building stands here.
It's a miniature palace!
Simplicity and luxury overlap each other, and those who come close to it will naturally be taken away by the aura emanating from this miniature palace, and subtly transform from the subconscious level, and slowly begin to believe in the god Worthworth!
The interior of this miniature palace has a strange power.
but they are left by the angels.
It is specially used to deceive mortals in the world.
At the same time, the appearance of the miniature palace, layer by layer of faint spatial refraction phenomenon also appeared, making the entire mountaintop palace become illusory, as if falling into the illusion of the gods.
This is a spatial fluctuation......
Inside this miniature palace, there is also a large space expansion formation, so that the power of the space system is irrepressibly diffusely overflowing.
All kinds of strange and unpredictable forces are entangled, and the miniature palace is also covered with a mysterious aura!
This is the Angelic Sect, the most important holy place!
Palace of Pilgrimage!
Every year, I don't know how many fanatical believers come from all over the world to make a pilgrimage.
It is said that even the most devout believers can see the majesty of the great gods here!
On the mainland, more than 70% of the miracles preached have all happened here, or are related to this place of pilgrimage!
Today, there are still countless devout believers. Climb to the top of the mountain from the 'pilgrimage route' that is open to the Holy Mountain.
On the long, steep mountain path, countless believers walked up step by step.
Some of them, even with a misty glow of faith, knelt down and bowed down after taking a few steps...... Then move on.
On the holy mountain, patches of white light rained continuously. The rain of light also washed away the weariness of the believers. Even some people with injuries on their bodies completely recovered the next moment and returned to the best state of their bodies.
……
The top of the mountain, the interior of the Palace of Pilgrimage.
It's a vast place!
Although the appearance is only an ordinary and miniature, it can't even compare to the appearance of some palaces the size of royal palaces in the world. But inside, due to the fact that there are a large number of spatial expansion formations, this place is actually quite vast.
A hall of partitions. Huge corridors, treasure vaults and other areas also make this place like a huge labyrinth.
At the moment, inside the palace, in the most central area.
In an inner temple, one wears a robe of gold and silver, wears a crown of elaborate feathers on his head, and holds a scepter in his hand. A middle-aged man full of majesty is sitting high on the throne!
On his left and right sides stood two artificial angels, one black and one white, shining all over their bodies, at least with quasi-demigod-level power!
As for the palace below. There is a large group of high-ranking personnel within the Angel Sect.
At this moment, these people also had a trace of confusion on their faces.
The man on the throne was none other than him.
It is the Holy Emperor who controls the Angel Sect, the supreme authority in the human realm!
The entire Angelic Sect, second only to him, is the 'Holy Son' who controls the saints of all ages.
"Holy Emperor, what urgent matter do you have to summon us?" A cardinal archbishop stepped forward. also asked loudly, at this moment, there are almost more than ninety percent of the high-level leaders of the angel church gathered in this hall.
In nearly a decade, the Holy Emperor had never made a similar move.
This situation made the cardinal archbishop a little uneasy. He vaguely guessed that maybe something big was going on inside the church......
"The Holy Emperor made it clear."
"The Holy Emperor made it clear."
Below. Many high-ranking members of the Angel Sect also spoke up at this moment.
They are also very curious and puzzled about today's abnormal situation.
"Two envoys of the upper realm, this matter is up to you......" On the throne, the Holy Emperor did not answer directly, but looked at the two artificial angels standing still beside him.
These two artificial angels have been following the Holy Emperor all along, on the one hand, as a protective force, and on the other hand, they also play a role of surveillance.
The Holy Emperor of the Human Realm can completely cover the sky with one hand, and in order to prevent some unnecessary accidents from happening, almost every Holy Emperor is firmly controlled by the envoys sent down from above. Once the Holy Emperor makes some bad moves, these two artificial angels who are usually responsible for protecting will immediately turn into sweepers.
Sweep away a person and thing that is a threat to the angel people.
"Yes." The artificial angel, dressed in pitch black, nodded, then turned his head to look down as well.
"People who believe in our Lord ......"
"Not long ago, we broke off our connection with the Upper Realm......"
……
Wang Chen destroyed the entire angelic clan, enslaved them and killed them.
The entire World Tree, which bears the kingdom of angels, was toppled and destroyed.
Those remnants of the angel clan also stayed quietly in Wang Chen's heart kingdom at the moment, rebuilding their homeland. The interior of the Heart Realm is completely isolated from the outside world, and unless Wang Chen allows it, no information can penetrate the space and appear in other world planes.
With this reason in it, these artificial angels who were sent to the human world naturally would not know what happened to the current angel kingdom. What exactly happened......
The two of them kept telling about the loss of contact with the Angel Kingdom, and they were also preparing to launch a large number of believers to launch a huge sacrifice to try to reconnect with the upper realm.
They didn't think at all if the kingdom of angels had gone wrong, or even been destroyed.
The kingdom of angels is strong, and the god of Wattsworth is strong. In their hearts they are already invincible. There is no one person or race that can threaten such a powerful angel race.
Not to mention what happened inside the Palace of Pilgrimage.
At this moment, the outside holy mountain.
On the pilgrimage route, halfway up the steep mountainside, a large number of faiths poured into the top of the mountain like a tidal wave.
Among them, one is old and one is young. The two of them also knelt down in a few steps and reverently climbed to the top of the mountain.
"Whew~~~~"
"Whew~~~~" The two of them also gasped, obviously tired enough to choke. It is very difficult for anyone to climb a steep mountain road and move forward on a kneel for a few steps, and it is even more difficult if you add that the mountain peak is at least 10,000 meters high.
No, perhaps it should be called an impossible task for ordinary people.
However, there are always surprises.
Among the believers who climbed to the top of the holy mountain, there were still many people who were kneeling down and climbing at this moment. It's about the same as these two.
As long as they hold on for so long, it's enough to reach the top of the mountain!
"Grandpa, rest for a while, and go on like this...... I'm afraid we won't be able to climb to the top of the mountain, and we're so tired that we don't have the strength to fall. Next to the old man, the young man of twenty-five or sixteen said.
At this moment, above the holy mountain, some white points of light drifted down. also continued to fall on the two of them, constantly eliminating the fatigue of washing their bodies and minds.
You just need to take a break. They will be restored to their original state.
However, climbing and kneeling to the top of the mountain is all about a bang. If you slack off halfway, then it means that your heart is not so sincere.
"No, Evian."
"We are believers in the great God of Wordsworth, and we are to be godly in the face of the Holy Land. I'm still holding on, don't stop. The old man panted violently, but his temper was so strong that he would not stop to rest.
"Ahh
Suddenly, on the side of the mountain road of the pilgrimage road. One of them, as if he was tired, did not notice his feet, and suddenly his feet were empty, and he fell into the valleys on both sides of the mountain road.
The sharp screams echoed for a while before disappearing completely.
There was only a faint 'bang' from the bottom of the mountain, the sound of flesh and bones being broken......
The young man and the old man, as well as the large number of believers who had climbed to the top of the mountain, also looked at the place where the man had fallen. Some frowned, some with pity on their faces, and some with disdain.
Falling down the pilgrimage path is generally considered to be a lack of faith, blaspheming the gods by swaying from side to side, and therefore punishing.
The young man's face flashed with a complicated light, his faith was not that deep, and he had not joined the Angel Sect for a long time. When he saw the believer who had fallen down the valley, a trace of sorrow rose in his heart.
"Grandpa, we can't go any further, we have to rest. Otherwise, we will become like the man just now! The young man continued to persuade.
"Shut up!" The old man shouted angrily.
"This is a holy mountain, don't blaspheme the great gods!"
"Our Lord will shelter his great people."
"Keep walking!"
The old man was very stubborn, and continued to bow three times and nine times, and slowly walked towards the holy mountain.
The young man had no choice but to follow.
Suddenly, the young man jerked his head up and looked at the top of the mountain, where the group of believers who had been silently climbing the mountain path was all in an uproar.
In the wind, there were faint words such as "what is that", "it's terrible", and "what's going on?"
The young man raised his head, and he followed the gaze of the noisy believers, slowly looking into the sky.
In the sky, the originally bright sunlight seemed to be a little dimmer at the moment.
Moreover, it was getting dark.
The young man's mouth opened wide, and in just a moment, he finally noticed a change in the sky. High in the sky, the originally pure white clouds have now changed in a large area. In the blink of an eye, the sky was dyed blood-colored from the state of blue sky and white clouds!
Blood clouds cover the sky!
Heaven and earth were shrouded in a large area of blood light, and the originally sacred holy mountain was also turned dirty by blood light at this moment.
"What the hell happened?" The young man stared blankly at the sky, dumbfounded.
The old man was also surprised at the moment, and even his body, which had been climbing the top of the mountain, came to a standstill.
Wow~~~~~~~~~
In the sky, two figures also descended.
One was wearing a black trench coat.
One was naked, wearing white trousers, a pair of horns on his head, red skin, and a pair of tattered demonic wings on his back.
It was Wang Chen and the demon clone.
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