Western!

In an underground space that no one knows about.

At this time, countless cardinal archbishops gathered around a mysterious symbol, all holding a Bible in their hands and praying for something.

In the center of the blood-colored mysterious symbol, a handsome young man sat peacefully cross-legged.

The boy seemed to have been given a tranquilizer injection, and he didn't even move his eyelashes when he sat there.

Suddenly!

The chanting of all the cardinals grew louder and louder.

A beam of white light suddenly shone on the young man's body out of nowhere, enveloping him completely.

At this time, the young man's face was expressionless, and he looked extremely sacred.

"Huh! It's a different dimension!"

Just when all the cardinal archbishops were highly focused on the state of the teenager, Li Tai suddenly sighed softly.

The sound is not very loud, but it seems so abrupt in the silence of the underground space.

Clearly, this was the place where they called Jehovah.

Suddenly, all the cardinal archbishops were like facing a great enemy, and they took out their pistols from their bodies and began to look around for Li Tai's whereabouts.

The largest sect in the West, a faithful believer in God, would use a pistol to defend against the enemy.

This is simply a ridiculous joke.

Li Tai saw their movements, but he didn't have any intention of making a move.

He didn't even intervene to stop Jehovah's coming.

Instead, I continued to observe it with great interest.

Just now, at the moment when the white light appeared, he sensed that behind the white light was a different space.

As his divine consciousness entered the other dimension, he really sensed many things in it.

Almost all the gods of the mainstream of the West are in this alien space.

It was not Yahweh who came down with white light, but a seraphic angel with twelve wings.

The reason why he didn't interrupt the other party's arrival was because Li Tai felt that the other party's cultivation was too weak.

Even the cultivation of the Golden Immortal really couldn't attract his attention.

Since the West wants to use gods to sanction the motherland, then he will let them know how rubbish their gods are.

The cardinals searched for a while but did not find it, and soon turned their attention to the boy again.

Their faces were filled with anticipation and reverence.

It seemed that after the arrival of the great Lord, he could completely suppress the East, and his excited hands trembled a little.

"Ah~"

I don't know how long it has been, in their nervous and expectant gazes.

The young man, who had been as peaceful as a corpse, suddenly let out a cry like the roar of a wild beast from his mouth.

The face shrouded in white light was also distorted, as if it had suffered a great deal of pain.

However, the cardinals did not make any moves, but the excitement on their faces became more and more intense.

Burst~

Just as they looked at them expectantly, a small opening suddenly opened in the back of the young man.

A pair of wings bounced out of the wound.

At the sight of the wings, the faces of these cardinal archbishops were slightly sluggish.

But soon they were excited again.

Compared to their Lord, it seems that angels are not bad.

The Lord is an all-powerful God, but not very good at fighting.

On the contrary, angels are the gods who are best at fighting.

So for them, the coming of an angel may be more appropriate than the Lord for what they are going to do next.

Only now they don't know who the angel is.

If you don't have any fame, you're in a big loss.

But when they saw the angel's back with pairs of wings appear, their faces finally burst into laughter.

Twelve-winged Seraph.

That's it

The strongest angel under the Lord!

"I am Alastel, stupid human, what are you summoning me for?"

Time passed, and the boy slowly stood up from the mysterious rune.

With a look of disdain in his gaze, he looked at the cardinals around him and said.

Although the tone of the other party made those who listened to them feel very uncomfortable, he still said respectfully with a smile on his face:

"Lord Alaster, we are all the most faithful believers of the Lord, and this summoning of the Lord is to get the Lord to help us destroy the East!"

Orient?

When he heard these two words, a look of fear clearly flashed in Alastel's eyes.

But soon he reined in, and said with an unstoppable look on his face:

"Why do you want to destroy the East?"

"Huh!"

Just as the archbishops were about to explain, a sneer erupted again in the underground space.

This time, without waiting for the cardinal archbishop to pull out his pistol, Alaster's face darkened, and he punched confidently into the void on his right.

However, his very confident punch did not cause any waves at all.

Li Tai's figure emerged from the void to his left, with a strong mockery and disdain at the corners of his mouth.

"Twelve-winged Seraph! It's not enough!

I really don't know what kind of cultivation the so-called Lord in your mouth will be?

It's better not to be a garbage product who doesn't even have a big Luo, otherwise it won't be fun!"

Hear it!

All the cardinals didn't notice Alaster's expression at all, and they all yelled at Li Tai.

"Bold! Boy from the East, you're looking for death!"

"Megalomaniacs! Master Alastel slap him to death!"

"Boy from the East, you dare to insult the Lord and Lord Alaster, we want you to die without a place to bury!"

Li Tai looked at their impotent and furious appearances, and the corners of his mouth lifted into an even more disdainful sneer.

He didn't react, though, and waved his hand lightly above Alastel.

One of Alastel's mysterious runes was suddenly blown away by the wind like a fallen leaf.

Seeing that the return circle he had arranged was destroyed so easily, Alaster's face changed wildly.

Cursing the cardinal archbishops in his heart, he flashed his wings and rushed upwards.

When the cardinal archbishops saw him make a move, they thought they were going to make a move on Li Tai, and they kept shouting with excitement on their faces.

Alastel seemed to be a little irritated by them, and slapped them all into a pulp with a backhand.

"Tsk! What a pathetic! This is the Seraphic Angel of your faith, and you deserve it!"

Li Tai smacked his lips, and his figure gradually disappeared in place.

Alastel slapped the cardinal to death, and without any hesitation, rushed out of the underground space.

He just wanted to find a place where Li Tai couldn't find it now, and then set up a magic circle to return to the world of the gods.

It's really not that he is too cowardly, but the aura that Li Tai showed has already made him feel a deadly threat.

If he stays any longer, he estimates that he will not be able to return to the world of the gods.

For the sake of this group of ignorant and lowly mortals, he would not have done such a stupid thing by throwing his life here.