Chapter 15: Advent

Behind the high priests, there was a choir standing in a phalanx, and solemn and low chants came out of their mouths and surrounded the whole great hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Some of the young friars, who did not have the concentration of the high priests, looked at the carcass on the altar with some strange expressions in their eyes, but in the solemn chant this expression could not last long, and it became holy and devout again.

In this change, the souls of some people are sublimated, and the hymn becomes louder and louder, until finally, the hymn seems to gradually carry a magical power to cleanse the soul.

Everyone's faces showed piety.

Except for the old man with a crown and white hair, his expression did not change in the slightest from beginning to end.

The old man sat on the other side of the altar and looked at the carcass on the altar as if he were looking at an inanimate object.

The chant grew louder and louder, and gradually, the whole hall began to bathe in a holy light.

At the same time, the high priests around the altar raised their hands at the same time, and a holy and solemn prayer sounded from their mouths.

The sound of their chanting was not loud, but it was like substance, passing through the transparent palace roof, spreading far in the sky, as if there was some magical power, converging in the direction of the Bright Holy Mountain, a thick pillar of light descended from the sky, straight through the transparent skylight above the lobby, and reflected on the altar.

In the sky, all the clouds on the top of the sacred mountain disappeared.

In the pillar of light, a huge shadow of light descended, through the transparent top skylight, and fell above the beautiful carcass on the altar.

The hidden voices of the high priests around them became louder and louder, and countless holy points of light floated out of the priests' bodies, reflecting the entire hall.

In an instant, the entire hall turned into a sea of light, and every place was filled with dazzling holy light.

The beautiful carcass on the altar suddenly writhed instinctively, and although her eyes were still closed, a painful expression appeared on her face.

The light and shadow never went on anymore.

The Pope, who had been sitting upright in his seat, stood up slowly, his cloudy eyes were clear, still staring at the light and shadow on the altar, and his mouth was chanting softly in the ancient language, with each pause between the words, the light and shadow dimmed a little, and when his chanting stopped, the carcass on the altar quieted down, and the light and shadow above slowly and firmly determined her, submerging into the carcass on the altar.

The sound of prayer slowly became softer, and the chant sounded again, and between the prayer and the chant, the beautiful body on the stage opened its eyes!

The Pope raised his hand, and the prayers and chants stopped abruptly, leaving only unfinished voices echoing in the hall.

The high priests and monks were very tired, and several of the older high priests even sat down on the ground at once.

The Pope returned to his seat, waved his hand gently, and everyone exited the hall in a quiet and orderly manner.

The beautiful body on the altar slowly sat up, and the next moment, a dazzling light flickered, turning into a white and immaculate robe wrapped around her body.

The beautiful woman turned, and her deep eyes crossed the distance between her and the Pope, who was still sitting upright.

The Pope said slowly, "Venerable Angel, welcome to your arrival, please report your name." ”

"The spokesperson of the Light God World, I am the Sixth Order Battle Heaven under the Light God Throne, my name is..."

Speaking of this, the beautiful figure closed her eyes, as if thinking about something, and after a long while, she shook her head slightly and said, "... Aglistr. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a slight flicker in the lobby, and two figures appeared behind her.

Aglith slowly turned around.

Two equally beautiful faces looked at her, and the three seemed to make eye contact with each other, and then turned to the Pope in their seats.

"The wicked have gone to eternal sleep, but the blasphemer remains. In the Pope's palm, a crystal ball was slowly turning, and it was tumbling like smoke, and the scenes were constantly changing, and there were faces flying by, and finally, the faces of a girl and a man stopped on the crystal ball, it was Chris and Pandis.

Kib Town.

Under the walls of the main city and the city of angels, the corpses of demonic beasts were piled up into mountains, and the flames in many places were still not extinguished, and the cavalry of Kibu Town, who were wandering in the distance, slowly drove towards the city walls, their armor was full of blood and broken flesh, some people lost their hands or feet, these were still lucky, and those who did not appear could no longer stand up.

The infantry cleaned up the battlefield in the mountain of corpses, and when they saw the undead monsters, they made up for a few knives, and then transported the corpses of their colleagues back to the city.

The archers and mages remained in the city.

The front battlefield belongs to the army, and the side and back city are the battlefields of the mercenaries, perhaps most of them are far more advanced than the warriors in the army, but there are many more people who die in the hands of the monsters than the army.

Everyone was silently clearing the battlefield, some people began to cry, and gradually, more and more people joined in.

Some are for their fallen comrades, colleagues, or loved ones, some for the memory of their fallen warriors, and some for the rest of their lives.

Two days!

Everyone fought without sleep for two days, some died, some lived, but anyway, both cities were in flames, but they were still intact, so, humanity was victorious.

After the catharsis of pain, it is time to continue to think about survival, so there are also people who cheer with tears in their eyes.

To be alive is to have hope!

On Angel City, all the members of the Lantis School of Magic were also crying and laughing, and Lawrence and the others only recovered after the next day, and then joined the battle of Angel City, and these high-level professionals played a great role in it.

After all, they are still children, and the joy of survival in their hearts is coupled with the pride of victory after victory, and the enthusiasm of youth is nothing more than that.

Pandis's face was tired, although she had not rested, but her mind wandered from time to time, not to mention the Stiena who knew her around her, even Maya and Acton and others were aware of it.

The battle was victorious, and she defended the Angel City, but at this moment, there was not much excitement on her face, and she just looked at the main city from afar.

"What's wrong?"

Pandis looked into the distance in a daze, and then replied, "Why hasn't Darnell let the army be disbanded?"

"Report to your lordship!" said a nearby defender, "The beast tide is not over yet!"

"What?" exclaimed the Landis magic students in unison. (To be continued.) )