After the miracle of Medina Holy City, the Holy John Empire relied on the power of the Holy War Angel to increase its strength for a while, and under the command of Rocherio, the Illuminati coalition led by the Imperial Army fought on two fronts at the same time, and it was still a success. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In less than a month, almost half of the Marne Federation had converted to the Illuminati, and in order to prevent a possible attack by the Illuminati coalition forces, the Holy Sword Mercenary Regiment urgently recalled almost all the detachments scattered abroad, and the head of Isabella personally led the elite to guard a few few neutral city-states.

"Excuse me, is Master Morris here? I have urgent information here, please open the door. Early in the morning, there was a bang on the door of Maurice's courtyard.

The door was opened, and a young man who looked like a mercenary rushed in, only to see that he had a holy sword badge pinned to his chest, and at first glance he was a member of the holy sword mercenary group.

The mercenary had obviously arrived overnight, took a sip of water, and gasped, "I've found you, master, our head of the regiment called me over to bring a message, hoping that you can leave Brut City immediately." ”

"Leave?" Maurice shook his head slightly, his face full of solemnity, "I can't leave yet." ”

"Master, I know that your magic is profound, but this Brut City is deep in the hinterland of the Marne Federation, our mercenary group is unable to divide troops to garrison, but the Illuminati coalition army is bound to do this, Rocherio even did not hesitate to send a holy war angel, for your safety, the head of the regiment wants me to escort you safely to our mercenary group headquarters today no matter what......"

Morris let out a long sigh and raised his hand to interrupt him, "You don't have to persuade him anymore, I won't go with you." ”

"Little brother, please go back and tell Captain Isabella, thank her for her concern for me as an old man, her kindness, I understand ......"

"But Master, if you don't leave, I'm afraid you'll be in danger!" The mercenary swallowed, seeing that Morris was unwilling to leave, he tried to persuade him even more, "The Illuminati Alliance will not let go of any heretics here!"

"In this case, I will not be able to leave...... "Maurice sighed, "yes, I can go with you, but what will happen to the whole city of Brut after I am gone?

"But master, in this way, you will ......" The mercenary's voice was a little choked, and his eyes were slightly hot.

"Hehe, for more than a thousand years, I've lived long enough. Morris looked up to the sky and smiled, "A thousand years ago, I failed to follow His Royal Highness the Dark Horse King in the bloody field, so let this thousand years later, make up for this regret!"

Seeing that Master Morris had made up his mind, the mercenaries did not do much to persuade him, so he had to leave alone. A few days later, with a burst of exclamations and commotion in the city, a huge golden ball of light descended on the square in the center of the city.

"What is that?" Looking at the strange golden light cluster, Marven was dumbfounded, but he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"That seems to be the direction of the square, where Master Morris should be preaching at this moment!" With this in mind, Marven hurried into Brut City.

The golden light above the square was extremely dazzling, and the twilight sky was as bright as day in an instant, and Marven rushed to the sky above the square in an instant with the dazzling golden light, but unexpectedly collided with a figure in the air.

"You dare to collide with the gods! You shameless Xia pig, the devil's lackey! You will pay for your blasphemous!" Marven was almost at the speed of sound, and the man was stunned, and in anger, he cursed.

"Angel ......?" Marven looked at the two pairs of translucent light wings on the other party's back, and was shocked in his heart------- God Realm actually directly intervened in the war in Middle-earth!"

"Go to hell, Xia Pig, let the fire of hell burn your filthy and despicable soul!" Marven was stunned for a moment, the angel had already taken out a golden spear and roared towards Marven.

was called by a "Xia Pig", Marven was already angry in his heart, and he no longer cared about the identity of the other party's angel, and directly used the whirlwind slash.

The whirlwind slash fused with the power of the sonic boom was extremely powerful, and in an instant, the angel who was still showing off his might just now was slashed to the ground with a wail, looking extremely embarrassed, and even his golden spear was broken in two.

"Are you the angel of the legend?" It seems that you have no other ability than to spew feces all over your mouth!" Marven stretched out his middle finger in disdain, and shouted, "Tell me where Master Morris is!

"Arrogant and ignorant heretic, dare to hurt my holy angel, your sinful soul will be judged in the name of God the Father!" Just as Marven was torturing, a loud and solemn voice resounded in the sky, and the fierce aura of the strong man almost oppressed him to the point that he couldn't breathe, and the eight-winged archangel with golden light shining all over his body gradually appeared in front of him.

Before the fight, Marven had already lost more than one step in terms of momentum, although he didn't know what the identity of the archangel in front of him was, but Marven was still on guard, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Hehe, Your Excellency Auschwitz, as an archangel, you will inevitably lose your identity by dealing with a mortal with your own hands!" When the atmosphere of the scene was about to erupt, Morris's old and powerful voice echoed around the square, "The person you are looking for is me, and it has nothing to do with anyone else, let him go!"

The figure of the archmage appeared on Marven's side almost instantly, and his old and warm right hand gently dragged Marven behind him, and whispered in his ear: "You are not the opponent of the archangel now, hurry up and hide away!"

"Take care, master!" Marven's heart was hot, and he turned around and returned to the ground, and there was no room for him to interfere in the duel between top masters.

"Hehe, Your Excellency Morris, the Chief University Scholar of the Dark Horse Empire, you really make it easy for us to find, more than a thousand years have passed, I don't know if you have figured it out?" Seeing Morris appear, the archangel ignored Marven anymore, and greeted the archmage with a smile.

Maurice smiled awe-inspiringly, clenched the staff in his hand, and asked rhetorically: "Old man, I have not asked about the world for many years, and I don't know what is the so-called matter of Your Excellency the Archangel deigning to visit this place late at night, old man?"

Auschwitz's face changed, and he glared angrily: "Morris, you don't have garlic for me! Hurry up and hand over the map of the ancient ruins!

"Ancient ruins, these angels are actually here for ancient ruins!" Auschwitz's voice reached Marven's ears with the wind, Marven frowned, hid in a corner of the square, and listened with bated breath.

"The map of the ancient ruins?hehe......" Morris sneered twice, and said in a cold voice: "Those are the relics of civilization in our Middle-earth world, why should they be handed over to those hypocritical bandit leaders in the divine realm?!"

"Lord Maurice, please be careful with your words!" Seeing Maurice wantonly insulting the gods in front of him, the archangel held back his anger and gritted his teeth with a clucking sound, "The Almighty Father God created all things in the world, and everything we have is a gift from the Lord, and those great ancient relics are the greatest gift that the Father has given to this world, and only the most devout believers of the Father are qualified to have them!"

"Haha! This is the most shameless bandit logic I have ever seen, and Your Excellency really deserves to be the most devout believer of the God of Light!" Morris laughed at after hearing this, and mocked with a mocking face: "It's just that I'm curious, I don't know if His Royal Highness the God of Light can trust you enough as a renegade, ha! At the beginning, Your Excellency was also extremely 'loyal' and 'firm' when he served as the prison warden under the Dark Horse King!"

"This archangel Auschwitz was once a subordinate of the Dark Horse King!" Marven was so shocked that he almost couldn't close his mouth, "No wonder he and Master Morris have known each other for a long time!"

Auschwitz jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, and shouted angrily: "You stubborn fool! Don't mention to me that arrogant and ignorant mortal king of the dark horses! He blinded me with demonic means, and it was God Almighty who redeemed my soul! God the Father created all things in the world, merciful and great! As long as we fall down before the Lord and keep repenting, God will forgive us all our sins!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, Your Excellency, I turned my back on the Dark Horse King but did the will of the Father! The Father never doubted my faith in him, so I was able to get the position of the Archangel now!"

Morris laughed on his back, the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was grief or sarcasm, "So, on the day of the Battle of Jena, you secretly released all the demon captives in the prison, so that they almost cut off the back route of the expeditionary legion?!"

"I'm just doing the Father's will to punish those arrogant and ignorant mortals!" Auschwitz's face turned blue and white, and he still argued loudly: "Although the Dark Horse King is powerful, he is only a mortal!

"Yes, you converted to the Cult of Light, secretly let go of the demon captives, Dracula defected to the demon god, and led his troops to attack the flank of the legion, and your cooperation completely destroyed the only chance for mankind to defeat the demon race for thousands of years!"

"Don't forget, Scholar, mortals can't rule the world, only God can!" Auschwitz roared hysterically: "It is the great God of Light who has brought peace and peace to this world, and sooner or later the light of God the Father will spread to every corner of this world, I advise you not to continue to resist, hand over the map, and take refuge in the arms of the Father, your sins will be forgiven, otherwise! What awaits you will be the judgment from the heavenly realm!"

Auschwitz slowly drew a silver sword from his back, "Where to go, please decide for yourself!"