On the final judgment day, the goddess of insight Ademina fell, the divine domain collapsed, most of her servants and angels were completely destroyed, and only a few survivors were able to escape, including the twenty-order, forty-two-winged insight angel, and the eye of shock, Desvia, was nowhere to be found.

—"Accounts of the Kingdom of Heaven", by the third Pope of the Church of Light, Ophel I

The east-west Beasley Mountains stretch for 4,600 kilometers and are full of mountains and dangerous peaks.

Blocked by the tall Beasley Mountains, the warm and humid air currents blowing from the Endless Sea could not go north. The result is a unique landscape of the Palatel Plateau with gardens to the south and snowfields to the north.

The most famous snowfield in the northern part of the Patelar Plateau is the Federland Snowfield, which is located on the northern border of the Ottoman Empire.

With the support of the Church of Light, the Ottoman Empire once swept across the continent and flourished.

However, under the baptism of time, the powerful empire slowly decayed and degenerated, and its national power gradually declined, and gradually lost control of the Northland border. Norristown, north of Federland, is closed and barren, and thus forgotten.

Norristown is a disaster for any lord, but for Mick, the place couldn't be more suitable.

Mick was born into the Beckman family, one of the six nobles of the Ottoman Empire. As a cross between an aristocrat and a commoner, a waste with a broken bloodline, he is a real family disgrace.

The only way not to be cleaned up as garbage by the family is to find a place that has been forgotten by others to hide, and then eat and wait for death in peace.

So, at the age of eight, he came to Norristown on his own and had fun and enjoyed himself for ten years. Even if it is barren and cold here, and the people are not happy, he feels that it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as there are women when he sleeps, he will be satisfied, after all, he can live one day at a time, and a waste can't have too high requirements.

At this time, it was the beginning of spring, and the snow and ice in Federland were gradually disappearing, and everything was revived, and it was full of life.

At night, fifteen kilometres from Norristown, the northernmost point of Federland, the taiga is eerily silent.

Suddenly, a carrier pigeon spreads its wings and flies high, shaking off a few snowfalls.

"Hey, who are you releasing pigeons?"

A snow-white-skinned, blonde-haired teenager shattered the tranquility. He was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was quite handsome, but his expression was frivolous and eager, and he wore a woolen jacket trimmed with gold trim that was the style of ten years ago, although luxurious but more rustic, and at first glance he looked like a native nobleman in the countryside.

The attendant's face changed, and he sneered: "Master Mick, you are mistaken, I just walked in a hurry and startled a few crows." ”

The young man looked anxious, and didn't care about his explanation at all: "What about the beautiful chick you said? I walked with you for most of the night, and I didn't even see a single figure!"

"Master Mick, that pretty girl lives in a cottage at the bottom of the ridge, and I count the days, and tonight her father is in the mountains hunting, and there is enough time for you to enjoy yourself...... Hehe......" the squire smiled flatteringly.

When Mick heard what the attendant said, he suddenly felt itchy and scratched: "Then what are you still rubbing? If you delay the time, see if I don't break your dog's legs!"

"Yes, yes, I'll follow......" The squire's eyes smiled into two slits, and he chased after him in three steps and two steps.

Walking behind Mick, the flattery on the squire's face slowly faded, and he quietly pulled out a sharp knife from his bosom and aimed it at Mick's vest.

The squire was obviously a novice to the act of killing, his heart was beating fast, his breathing was heavy, and his hand holding the knife was shaking.

Looking at Mick's defenseless back, the attendant forced himself to calm down.

"Master Mick, don't blame me, if you want to blame yourself, you are stupid, and the bounty given by that lord is too generous......"

The squire muttered inwardly, took a deep breath, steadied his trembling hands, and gritted his teeth to stab Mick in his vest.

"Hey!" Mick exclaimed suddenly, his voice low.

The attendant was startled and hurriedly hid the knife in his clothes: "Master, what's wrong?"

"What do you see that?" Mick asked, pointing to a clearing in the middle of the woods.

The attendant looked in the direction Mick was pointing, and saw a woman standing faintly in the crystal moonlight. She was wearing a moon-white dress, her brown hair fluttering in the wind, and the moonlight reflected in the snow was sufficient, outlining her figure even more slender and hot.

"Wow......" Mick sighed involuntarily, and the end of the note dragged on for a long time.

The woman casually turned her cheek away, and glanced at her picturesque beauty. Mick's heart was hammered, his body instantly stiffened, and his mouth opened wide enough to fit a goose egg.

"Master, master?"

The waiter called him several times, and Mick woke up from his extreme shock, and a thick lewd smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I didn't expect Norristown to have such a decent girl, hehe...... Hey, hey, hey......"

"Master, let's go, it's the middle of the night, it's a wilderness, and when I meet such a beautiful woman, I always feel a little ...... Spooky ......"

"Let's go?" Mick rubbed his hands, "Why don't you go about the girl I found first?" ”

"Master, this woman doesn't look easy to deal with. ”

"Hmph, if you are drugged, no matter how strong a woman is, she is a lamb to the slaughter. Mick grabbed the small cloth bag from the squire's body and pulled out several packets of white powder.

"Sir, Master Dirk has said that if you dare to be disrespectful to the noble lady again, he will ......"

"Dirk is just a little knight, I'm the lord of Norristown! Besides, this woman looks like a pariah, and when I'm done, I'll take care of it immediately!"

Mick interrupted the squire viciously, and proceeded to prepare his drug.

A hint of resentment flashed across the squire's face, and he hesitated for a moment with a frown, then reached for the knife in his arms again.

"Hey!" Mick whispered again, without warning.

The attendant who had just taken out the knife was startled again, and hurriedly hid the knife behind him: "Master, what's wrong?"

"You stay here, keep a good guard for me, and I'll go by myself!" With that, Mick bent over and touched the woman under the cover of the woods.

"Damn, this stupid pig who only knows how to mate!" the attendant was stunned for a moment, cursed a few words, and then slowly chased Mick with his knife in hand.

The woman quietly looked up at the vast starry sky, a breeze blew, a trace of gloom flashed on her cold face, and she said calmly: "Come out......"

"Discovered?" Mick was just halfway through when he heard the woman's soft voice, and his heart was suddenly depressed, and he asked himself if he had been very careful all the way, and he didn't know how to alarm his prey.

Just as Mick hesitated, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the woods: "Heretic, your sinful life has come to an end, I will send you back to Hell to confess your sins!"

More than a dozen warriors streamed out from the other end of the woods, murderously surrounding the woman in the middle.

Each of them had a murderous aura on them, especially the old man who was guarded by everyone in the center, he was draped in a thick red cloak, holding a priest's short staff, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, and the divine aura was constantly gathering and wandering around him.

These men wore gold badges inscribed with the scales of crime and punishment, revealing their identities to the world.

"Blasphemous reapers, the reaper of the Inquisition of the Church of Light, a nightmare of all heretics!" Mick's eyelids jumped, and he immediately fell to his stomach.

What are these executioners doing in Norristown? They can't be here to arrest me, right? No, how can a little shrimp like me alarm these big people?" Mick thought in panic, sweating profusely.

The woman was not surprised by their presence, her big beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she said lightly: "Sin? What crime do I have? Compared to you bloody executioners, I am as innocent as the moonlight tonight." ”

In the face of the woman's accusation, the old man was unmoved, and said in a deep voice: "Bathed in the light of the Father, all killing is salvation, and what the Father's sword refers to is sin!"

"Is the will of God justice?" the woman was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "But, I don't think there is a need for gods here!"

As she spoke, the woman's eyes glowed with a lilac glow of magic, and she recited a spell in a low and swift voice, and flames erupted from her like a tumbling wave, carrying melted steam, and slamming at the Reaper.

The reapers' bodies lit up with golden light, splitting the menacing magical flames, and then raised their sharp swords and charged towards the woman.

They were very fast, almost instantaneously at the woman's side, and the woman's face remained unwavering, just silently chanting her incantation.

Just as the Reaper's sword was about to cut off the woman's head, a huge popping sound erupted, and crimson magma erupted from under the woman's feet.

The two closest reapers, unable to dodge, were engulfed in the flying lava, and before they could utter their screams, they froze forever.

The woman's magic light flashed, disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already standing in the air, she pointed five fingers, and five burning fireballs suddenly appeared around her, and then she pointed to the ground, and the fireballs suddenly roared away, smashing into the other five reapers.

The fireball was so fast that the few reapers, who had been lucky enough to avoid the lava, were smashed into burning meat sauce before they could react, and the holy light on their bodies could not even stop it.

"Vladimir, Eternal Order, your glory shines forever on the earth. ”

The old battle priest shouted divine grace, and two holy rays of light descended from the sky, transforming into two translucent angels of light.

The Angel of Light looked silent, carrying a war hammer and flying into the air. The woman immediately lost her air superiority and hid under the combo of the Angel of Light.

The old priest continued to chant the divine grace, and the reapers lit up with colorful blessings, and their combat power instantly soared. The pressure on the woman's body has doubled, and she has switched from offense to defense, barely maneuvering.

From the very beginning of the fight, Mick was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was holding his head. It's just that the girl is too positive, and he is always reluctant to run away because of his lust, fantasizing about waiting for them to lose for a while, and then go up to pick up the cheap.

But for him, the aftermath of the battle was dangerous. Mick dodged the flying fire, rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and was so frightened that he was so frightened that he got into a nearby dog hole.

"Hey, what a coincidence, you're here too?" Mick was surprised to find the squire shivering in the corner.

"I was worried about the master, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect them to say that they would do it......"

"Ah, where did the knife come from?"

"This ......" The squire forgot to hide his knife due to fear and panic, and was suddenly asked by Mick, who was at a loss as to how to answer.

Mick didn't notice the squire's abnormality, and snatched the knife: "Yes, just use it for self-defense." Remember to bring two more next time you go out, the current girl is so powerful, she doesn't dare to go out without a knife. ”

"......" The attendant smiled helplessly, and his heart suddenly became empty.

The battle became more and more intense, and the earth trembled from time to time with a huge aftermath. Mick and his attendants were pale and silent in the dog's hole.

"Boom!!" a burst meteorite slammed into the ground, and the violent shock wave lifted the ground in one layer, and the dog hole was opened with a large skylight, Mick and the attendants were frightened and motionless, staring at the warband overhead.

In addition to the old priest, there are only three reapers, and the two angels of light are already crumbling. And the woman was not having a good time, she was covered in blood, her beautiful white dress was tattered, and her body was tightly wrapped in a chain of holy light, and it seemed that it was difficult to escape.

It's just that her face is still unwavering, and the sapphire necklace hanging around her neck actually opens one eye, and the eyes are full of divine light, as long as she is swept by that divine light, the reaper will be burned to ashes immediately, and the light angel will be much dimmer.

With this powerful necklace, she can barely continue to fight the enemy in front of her.

At this moment, a huge opening suddenly opened in the dark night sky, and a strong holy light came out of the mouth, illuminating half of the night sky. A bolt of azure lightning burst out of the holy light, lingering in the sky.

For some reason, Mick inexplicably felt that this lightning bolt was very vicissitudes, as if it had been flying in the void for a long time, and it was about to die.

When the woman saw the lightning, her calm face was finally moved, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes: "Is it you who have been calling me?"

The old priest was astonished at the sudden appearance, and he instinctively felt that this filthy heresy must not be allowed to tarnish the sacred aura.

"Heretic, you don't want to touch the glory of the gods!" The priest's staff in the battle priest's hand suddenly brightened, and the chains of holy light wrapped around the woman's body suddenly tightened, like pulling the string of a kite, and grabbed the woman so hard that she couldn't move.

"Let go of me!" the woman roared, the eyes on the sapphire necklace were fixed on the battle priest, and pillars of destruction light shot towards him, but they were quickly dissolved by the holy light on his body, causing him no harm.

The power of the lightning was running out, and everyone could clearly feel that it was about to dissipate. The woman's heart was in a hurry, and the spell in her mouth grew faster and faster, and she frantically poured out powerful magic on the reaper. But no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape the control of the chains of light.

After a few laps around the sky, the lightning had dimmed to the point of being undetectable. Perhaps realizing that he was about to be destroyed, the lightning suddenly let out a sigh and shot at the stunned Mick.

Mick was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but the lightning was so fast that when he saw it, the lightning had already hit him.

"Ahh

Mick roared in pain, his eyes spewing majesty, flesh and blood wriggling under his skin, gradually growing a layer of fine scale armor, two cracks in his back, and a pair of pitch-black wings stretched out.

"How so, a newborn heretic!" the old priest exclaimed, immediately locking Mick in.

"Traitorous servants, you all have to die, there is no need for gods here!" Mick roared, his voice low and majestic.

At the same time, a brilliant blue star burst out from his body, turning the world around him into a vast starry sky, and the only remaining angel of light was instantly crushed by the power of the stars, and the old priest and reaper also ignited a raging holy flame.

"This is impossible, how can a heretic have divine power in his body?!" the old priest exclaimed in disbelief, burned to ashes by the Holy Flame.

At the moment of the Reaper's demise, Mick's divine power was gone, everything returned to normal, and his wandering consciousness returned to his mind.

"I'm ...... What's wrong?" he asked, confused, and then his eyes darkened, and at the last moment, he felt himself being held by a pair of soft arms, and smelled a faint girlish fragrance.