Anatole fidgeted.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he had been in a very unhappy mood for the last few days, as if he was being pressed by something, and he couldn't relax.

Maria has been sent by him to the Romanov kingdom to work on the anchor point that Levin teleported, and it stands to reason that there is no problem, just wait for her good news, however.

Anator had always believed in his sixth sense, and the last time something similar happened to him was during his confrontation with Odin, when Odin launched a sneak attack on Apocalypse's territory, using the Black Sun to destroy an entire city.

This time, Anatole felt the same way.

He approached Nereida and voiced his concerns, and after hearing this, Nereida did not respond immediately, but was silent for a long time: "Anatole, you should understand that this is just your own intuition. ”

"It's my instinct, but that doesn't mean it won't happen!" Anatole said, "We should inform other churches and be wary of the Church of Truth!" ”

"What about vigilance?" Nereida asked, "Will vigilance stop them?" If the Church of Truth is determined to attack, the first target they choose is destined to be a victim, and we can only launch a counteroffensive after finding their line of attack. ”

Anatol choked for a moment, he knew that Nereida was right, if it was a war between human kingdoms, it could judge the situation by the movement of troops, but in the age of magic, the Church of Truth could launch a surprise attack on a city without a word!

Once the Church of Truth concentrates its efforts, no city will be able to resist them!

Vigilance was useless, and it was just Anato's instinct, and he couldn't produce any substantial evidence.

"Nereida, don't you see a future for the Church of Truth to attack?"

"I see it." Nereida whispered: "I saw the Church of Truth attack Berlin, I saw them attack Rome, I saw them attack Paris. So many possibilities, tell me, Anatole, what do you want to do? ”

There are too many futures, and Nereida sees too many possibilities, and he can't determine the only possibility, so he can only guide.

"Didn't you notice it beforehand?" Anatole wondered, "What did you say when you called Seakula into the room the other day?" ”

Nereida suddenly raised her head, her gaze seemed to be through the ceiling, looking at the sky of Paris: "Anatole, what I said to Him, I will tell you later, as for now. I'm going to grieve you. ”

"Grievance? What grievances? What are you talking about? Anato's face changed: "Nereida, I warn you! I hate it when you talk and play dumb riddles! What good things have you done to hide from me?! ”

"You'll find out soon."

Before the words fell, a loud roar suddenly exploded in the sky: "Anatol! Get the hell out of here! ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Anatole cursed and flew out of the church, seeing a figure suspended in the air.

Mavi, Yunia, Luca, the three goddesses of fate

Including Edward, Rogin, and other leaders of the otherworldly races, the Church of Truth has poured out its nest and marched to Paris!

Looking at so many opponents, Anatol's cheeks twitched slightly, and he asked sharply, "Is the Church of Truth going to war with the Apocalypse Divine System?!" ”

"We're not here to declare war, it's just."

"Just what?"

Ma Wei smiled: "I see that you are not pleasing to the eye, so I will beat you up." ”

“？”

Before Anatole could react, Mavi asked Levin to take out the black statue of the Virgin, unlock the water mist seal, and summon the Demon Gate.

Their time was limited, even with the help of the ancient god forces, they couldn't delay the other gods for too long, half an hour was already the limit, and it also included the time to retreat.

To put it simply, it's about a quick fix.

The demonic door that emerged from the clouds opened a gap, and nearly half of it had been opened, and with the sound of chains breaking, behind the pitch-black door, Beryl's will came with a bang!

The quaint, distant breath poured out of his body, and with a movement of his neck, Ma Wei slowly opened his eyes and looked at his hands.

Because the contract called for Mavi to be in charge, this time, Beryl did not snatch control of his body, but only lent him the power to deal with Nereida.

Feeling the surging magic power in his body, Ma Wei has never felt so strangely, the magic power is like a rushing river in the rainy season, flowing rapidly in his limbs, constantly generated, just accumulating for a moment There is a feeling that it is about to explode, endlessly, gushing.

Easier to command than the power that Yunia lent him, with his own will like an arm, Mavi reached out and took the branch of the World Tree handed by Levin, induced the mark of Kungunir, and found the trace of Nereida among the countless soul points of light.

Countless magic power converged on the branch of the World Tree in his hand, and the power of Kungunir fused perfectly with the branch, as if the main body had descended, and burst out with amazing power!

Locking on the core of Nereida's soul, Mavi threw Kungunir, and the pitch-black curved spear easily pierced through the canopy covering the sky over Paris, shattering the magic circle opened by the arrival of the Church of Truth, and the church below, including Fay, was drained of magic power in an instant, and fainted and fell to the ground.

The shattered canopy of heaven scattered countless rays of light like a mirror bursting, and the unaffected Kungunir shot at Nereida sitting in the church at a steady speed

Feeling the terrifying aura carried by Kungunir, Anatoer's pupils contracted, and he didn't dare to slack off, and when he turned over his hand, a black spear of the same size appeared in his hand and waved it!

Bite!

Spear to spear, two black spears froze in the air, and in an instant, time seemed to stop, but just a second later, Anato's Kungunir was full of cracks and exploded!

The imitation fabricated out of thin air cannot surpass the main body, not to mention that this time Mavi not only has the branches of the World Tree, but also has the power of Belier.

This blow has exceeded Anatol's strength!

"Serafina, you bastard!"

Seeing that his replica of Kungunir was so vulnerable, Anatole almost vomited blood, and he blamed it all on Serafina's head, the branch of the World Tree, and the Cult of Abundance had a collection, but it was clear that this collection had fallen into the hands of the Church of Truth.

It has become a weapon against them!

The blow was fruitless, and Anatole knew he couldn't stop it, so he turned his body sideways to avoid Kungunir's tracks, and turned his head to look at the church below, hoping that Nereida would be safe.

"Hey! That orphan whose parents are dead! Where are you looking? ”

Anatole didn't react, he didn't even look back, he did hear the shout, but he didn't think he was calling himself.

I know that I can't turn back if I am telling myself!

Isn't it true that you are an orphan when you look back?

However, the fluctuations behind him forced him to turn back, and Yunia had already thrown the Holy Sword into the air and activated the Dawnbreaking Sword.

"Are you crazy?! This is Paris! Are you going to slaughter the city?! ”

Anatol screamed.

"No one will die, all the losses, the Church of Truth will compensate according to the price." Levine glanced at Wilder, who had already activated the Immortal Realm, and muttered in a low voice: "Dino should be like a thunderbolt, whatever, let's fight first, how can a war cost nothing?" ”

With a flash of golden light, the holy sword fell from the sky, Anatole had nowhere to dodge, but to make a hard connection, and in an instant, he created countless holy relics in front of him, forming a huge shield made of holy relics, even so, the giant shield was torn open by the Daybreaking Holy Sword.

A small figure rushed from the breach, blinking in front of Anatoer, looking at Yunia's raised fist, Anato's eyes glared: "Don't fight."

Boom!

The fist that landed on the right eye socket interrupted Anatol's voice, and now Yunia can control her power perfectly, in the past, her fist could not break through Anato's defenses, and could only cause an insulting effect, but now it is different

With a single punch, Anatole was beaten to the point that his eyes were full of gold and his eye sockets cracked.

"You didn't respond! It's rude! Call you rude! Call you rude! ”

Yunia punched Anato's face with every punch, and there were words in his mouth, each punch could knock Anatole back, Anatole had the heart to fight back, but the closer he got to Yunia, the weaker his power became, and the weapon he made couldn't even pierce Yunia's skin

In a fit of rage, Anatole finally broke out, he couldn't bear to be beaten in front of the people of Paris, roared, and his body began to swell, ready to use his divine body against Yunia, but his body swelled halfway.

Lukka appeared above his head, raised the lute in his hand, and smashed it hard!

Boom!

After being hit hard, Anatole suddenly changed back to his original size, covered his head, and looked at Lukka in disbelief, he never thought that this was not a heads-up, but a group fight!

What about one-on-one?

Wheel warfare is also fine!

Yunia's fist beckoned from behind again, and Anatole ducked away, and before he could catch his breath, Wilder raised his finger to his chest, spitting out an obscure word.

The aura of death enveloped Anatol, his body instantly shattered, decayed in an instant, the lifeless flesh turned to ashes and fell, and his face was also covered with a layer of death, and in a few seconds he saw his sternum exposed, and then his sternum also lost its vitality and died.

His throat was already occupied by death, he couldn't say anything, and he glanced at Wilder with a resentful gaze, Anatole looked at the sky, and the stars, which had been invisible in the daytime, suddenly shone brightly, emitting a piercing light.

Countless starlights enveloped Anatol, dispelling the aura of death for him and constantly repairing his body.

Anator didn't want to use it since he knew that the astrological magic he had created was just some kind of blessing ritual, but the situation was critical, and he had to borrow the power of the outer gods. The outer gods are generous and responsive.

Anatol, who had obtained the Guardian of the Galaxy, was confident again, and looked at Luka, Yunia, and Wilde and sneered.

"Huh"

"It's ugly to laugh, don't laugh next time."

Syllable!

Passing by, Ma Wei, who was about to fight with Nereida, slapped Anatole in the face, and the force was so great that it directly broke his protective galaxy and flew him out.

Anatole crashed into the Louvre and was slapped by Mavi's slap, he understood where Yunia's unreasonable tricks were learned, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, this is!

Before he could get up, Yunia rushed through the hole in the roof, and continued to beat him while the stars had not yet gathered.

Just when Anatol was beaten, Nanelde, the goddess of wealth, came to the Louvre, looking at the cultural relics and antiques everywhere, as if she had discovered a new world, or maybe the Windsor bloodline hidden in her body had awakened, and she actually began to take precious famous paintings and statues, and Tilde rushed up to stop her: "Sister, you can't take it!" It's a robbery! ”

"I'm just a robber!" While holding the famous painting, Nander said confidently.

"You're the goddess of wealth! How can it be robbed? ”

"Silly sister, if hard work can get rich, then the richest man in the world should be a donkey, wealth is originally to rob other people's pockets of money, some people look civilized, some people look rough, but in the final analysis, they are robbing."

"Cocoa"

Nander said solemnly: "It's nothing, take a closer look, do the threads of fate of these famous paintings point to the Kingdom of Windsor?" ”

Tilde looked fixedly, and sure enough, he saw that the fate of the treasures in the Louvre was in the direction of the Windsor Kingdom, and he was stunned for a moment: "It wasn't like this before."

"It's because the trajectory of their fate has been changed." Nander looked meaningfully at the roof opening: "He is guiding, don't stand stupidly like before, come and help, we must follow the guidance of fate!" ”

"Oooh."

Moving and moving, Tilde suddenly remembered something: "Sister, just now Archbishop Levine said that all losses will be compensated by the Church of Truth, and we have moved these treasures away, don't we still have to pay for it ourselves in the end?" ”

"How can Anatole prove that the disappearance of the treasure in the Louvre has something to do with us?"

“.”

Tilde glanced at the staff around him who were completely dumbfounded: "They all saw it."

"If I go to a group of people and say that Anatole ransacked the Museum of London, will Anatole have to pay compensation?" Nander said nonchalantly: "Eyewitnesses are not evidence!" What's more, they're still Parisians! Ignore it! ”

Just when Nande Tilde was busy emptying the Louvre, Anatole had been beaten by Yunia, Luca and Wild on the Champ de Mars.

"Your Majesty, go and take refuge!"

At the Champs-Élysées, the Guards surrounded Napoleon, trying to take him secretly out of Paris through the tunnels to hide from the Church of Truth.

Standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, Napoleon looked at the beaten Anatol on the Champ de Mars, shook his head and sighed:

"The face of Bonaparte's First Empire will be disgraced!"

(End of chapter)