"You guys! You guys! ”

Its chest rose and fell in anger, even more angry than the angels who attacked the Ice God Mountain!

Forget about those angelic heresies, you dare to stand up at this time.

Simply, simply unforgivable!

"Where are the trial soldiers, arrest all the troublemakers!"

The deacon roared angrily, holding the simple ice blade, and the ice elves who had no armor on their bodies suddenly turned pale, and their eyes were panicked and afraid.

They are in the Ice God Mountain, and what they fear most is the Inquisition.

Whoever is caught in the Inquisition will never be able to get out.

Their bodies trembled with fear, and the deacon sneered at this, and he was no longer angry.

Civilians are civilians, and there is no way to do anything at all.

Turning around and waving their hands, all the religious soldiers immediately raised their swords and shouted, ready to kill these sinners who disobeyed the gods!

"Kill!"

Bang!

A crisp sound suddenly sounded from behind the military formation, and the deacon, who was waving his hand, turned back in astonishment.

An ordinary, trembling ice elf stabbed them in the back with an ice blade in the shape of a child's toy.

The military array is not an existence that ordinary ice elves can break at all.

The ice elf's rudimentary ice blade also broke the blade without accident, snapping and breaking on the ground, causing no damage to the military array at all.

But, this is a military formation!

A military formation that adheres to the majesty of the gods!

How dare you come forward, how dare you attack!

It was angry, its chest heaving.

"Kill! Kill me ......"

The sound stopped abruptly, and a beautiful hand put on the back of its neck at some point, making it creepy and terrified.

It shuddered and looked back at it, looking down at it with an indifferent expression.

"Really, so arrogant."

Click!

The deacon's fear of begging for mercy was broken by this "click", and the military array it relied on had been cut and broken by the angelic ice elf at some point.

They fought to the death with religious soldiers on the mainland, and had long accumulated rich experience in breaking formations.

And this deacon was so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to them, and thought that his army was unbreakable.

It's really, so arrogant that it's boundless.

The ice elf masters under his command soared to cast spells and slaughtered the religious soldiers who came in a hurry.

Under the terrifying sound of screams, these civilian ice elves who came out to resist because of anger suddenly gathered together in fear and trembled.

Smiley threw away the deacon's body in her hand at will, and walked slowly in front of them, showing a kind smile,

"Don't worry, there will be no more servitude."

Smack!

An ice blade fell to the ground, and they were stunned, disbelieving, but looking at it extravagantly.

"Will ...... General, what are you talking about...... Be. ”

The ice elves who dared to attack the military formation with their blades were stammering at the moment, and they couldn't even say a complete sentence.

And this is just a sentence from Smerley.

Smiley sighed in her heart, keeping a kind smile on her face, and promised it and them:

"It's true, never, there will never be any more servitude!"

Rumble!

The only remaining formation of the Ice God Mountain in the sky came over, and collided with the giant fist of the burly ice elf, making a huge sound.

But no matter how loud the sound was, it was not as good as the promise that Smerry had just made.

Smiley watched them go from shock, to ecstatic, and finally to crying and hugging each other.

It knew what it was supposed to do now.

No, I should have known it all along.

It's just, "I'm late." ”

Muttering in a low voice, it turned its head to look at the most important building of the Ice God Mountain, and said to itself:

"So I have to move forward, not backward."

"Not just for me, but for them!"

In the temple, the chief of the guard, who had been replaced, anxiously ran to the door of the temple and said to the god son who was sitting cross-legged inside:

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Chapter 197: The King of Angels

"Lord Miko, the rebels, the rebels are coming, and they are attacking the guardian formation of the Ice God Mountain!"

The noble statue of the god of ice and snow was emitting a glowing white light, and as soon as the chief of the guard finished his words anxiously, he suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.

It was as if there was that light, so there was no need to worry about anything.

Sitting cross-legged in the temple, the Son of God, who had not been out for a long time, raised his eyes and continued to pray.

Although the white light of the statue of the god calmed its mind, the absence of the Son of God made it anxious again, unable to settle down.

I had the heart to grit my teeth and report again, but in front of the noble statue of the god of ice and snow, it was ashamed and didn't dare to say anything more to disturb the peace here.

After slowly leaving, a fat ice elf hurriedly came over and grabbed its hand, and said anxiously, "What about Lord Miko?" What did Miko-sama say? ”

The chief guard looked embarrassed and did not speak.

An uproar broke out here, and there were those who couldn't believe it, and there were those who wanted to break in. ζ°. XX.♂

But all kinds of farces were forcibly suspended when the news came.

"Newspaper - no, those heretics have entered the inner city!"

Quiescence!

The hall of farce fell silent in an instant, but then there was all kinds of angry and noisy scolding.

The chief guard touched the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly walked towards the temple again.

The noise behind faded from the empty temple complex, and by the time we reached the temple door, it was already quiet.

The chief of the guard stood outside the door and urgently reported to the Son of God inside:

"Lord Miko, those rebels have come to the inner city, and many elders and deacons are waiting in the front hall."

The chief guard was so nervous that even the noble statue of the god of ice and snow could not calm its heart.

But the Son of God prayed calmly inside, without answering.

The head of the guard gritted his teeth and looked at the threshold that was close at hand, wanting to go in and report.

But the white fluorescent light sprinkled down from the statue, and tens of millions of years of majesty permeated the temple, and the chief of the guard broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to think about this thought again in an instant.

Hurry away.

A few minutes later, the anxious figure of the chief guard appeared at the door.

But, still.

The figure left, and then hurried over.

It was as if the threshold of the temple was a monstrous beast, and no matter how urgent the situation was, it would not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

For a long time, the urgent report of the chief of the guard has not appeared for a long time, this place is like a mountain of heaven, and no living creature dares to step into it, for fear of tarnishing the whiteness of this place.

Until, a crisp footstep sounded.

Drops of blood slipped from Smiley's body, spreading from outside the palace all the way to here.

It's not its blood, it's the blood of the filthy elders and deacons who won't bow down.

In front of the idol that it had only worshiped before, Smerley looked at the Son of God sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Under the diffuse fluorescence, Smerley was bubbling with blood, and said indifferently to the ice spirit with the highest status in the Ice Clan in front of her:

"I've seen Miko-sama, or, the King of Angels!"

Chapter 197: The King of Angels