In the Iberian sky, Quetzkotel, the great Apocalypse and Creator, whose shadow covers the sun's rays and star tracks.

His majestic body was woven into the second dome of the earth, and his feathers seemed to gather the essence of the light of heaven, shining with divine light, reflecting the believers and pagans of the earth. And His deep pupils are like the flames of Judgment Day, burning with scrutiny and knowledge.

In the face of His majesty, the arrogance and strife of the world became insignificant.

At this time of divine apocalypse, mortal wars poured down like a river of stars, and thousands of steel messengers cut the canopy with the tail of flames, like the stars of the Apocalypse falling, heralding the catastrophe of the end times.

The endless drop pod, like a coming judgment, shattered the harmony between God and man.

In the face of the stars falling from the sky, He roared with rage.

What is brewing in His mouth is the light of the abyss, the power condensed by the untold mysteries of the universe, the ineffable power that is neither light nor dark, about to erupt and unleash the wrath of God on these symbols of human warfare.

At the same time, the praises of the aetheric spirits emerged from the void.

[—The great Feathered Serpent, who has great authority, from the deepest abyss to the highest firmament.]

He masters the rush of the wind, directs the flow of water, and His eyes twinkle with the light of the stars, examining the order of the world.

His voice echoed between the valleys, and His steps spanned the rivers and the earth.

The spirit of all things bows before Quetzalcoatl, who is the creator, the destroyer, the Lord of regeneration and revival—]

Boom ———

The roar of Quetzalcoatl shook the void, tarnishing the heavens and the earth, and trembling even the hardest of hearts.

Huge beams of light tore through the sky, stirring the ether and the present world, and the stars of the sky rushed away.

And just as the glow was about to sweep away the stars, a crack was torn out of the void, and a man in a black clergyman's robe, holding a book in his right hand, and amber eyes stood in the sky.

Behind the man, a black and pure white crown hangs.

The First Sword-Wielder of Heaven stood in front of the Radiant Radiance, but the iconic umbrella he often held in his left hand was now gone.

A god-like angel emerged from behind the first sword-wielder in the kingdom of heaven, with a pair of magnificent and solemn wings, feathers like the ink of the night, absorbing all the light around him. The wings reveal subtle layers of light and shadow, each feather as if it can swallow the colors around it, reminiscent of the endless void and the deep night sky.

The most striking thing about his tall figure was the sword he held in his hand.

The sword appeared to be forged from lightning, and the blade shone with a dazzling blue-white light.

When the blade vibrates, the surrounding air seems to tremble with its powerful energy, and the blade is incomparably sharp, and the luster flows as if it contains the power of a storm, tearing through the air and bringing a thunderous roar.

Cassirer, the wrath of heaven, has wings like a curtain of night, deep and mysterious.

Its wings spread out like the ink of the endless night sky, smeared on the cloth of the firmament and sprinkled with the light of the stars.

The shadow of the angel is cast on the earth, bringing the tranquility of twilight and the tranquility of the starry night to the mortal world.

The light that erupted from the mouth of the abyss, carrying the dual power of destruction and creation, shone on the sky like the light of the Judgment Day, ready to turn the steel messengers that covered the sky into dust.

Like the flames of doom, it pierces the sky, and goes straight to the first sword-wielder in the kingdom of heaven with the power to destroy all things.

The entire sky was shrouded in this terrifying and brilliant light, as if to herald the coming end of the world.

Qiang –

Cassirer swung the lightning sword in his hand.

This divine sword, which was condensed from thunder and lightning, unleashed an earth-shattering thunderbolt under his guidance.

This lightning bolt pierced the air with a devastating power, and with an unrivaled momentum, it collided violently with the light of destruction of [Quetzalcoatl].

Peng————————————

The convergence of the two forces seemed to be a duel between the two universes, instantly igniting the entire sky.

The roar was deafening, as if the sound of fate had been decided from the beginning of the world.

The intense collision produced indescribable energy fluctuations, and the clouds in the sky were torn apart by this force, as if opening a passage to another world.

Huge cracks appeared in the clouds, and the sky was split in half as a result.

This rift was like a wound that cut through time and space, splitting the otherwise calm blue sky in two.

On one side was the dark red glow of the abyssal fire that burned with Quetzalcoatl, dancing in the air as if it were tongues of fire struggling, trying to devour everything.

On the other side was a raging storm of Cassirer's thunder and lightning power, blue and white lightning flickering in the black clouds, like angry tears of the gods.

Puff puff puff –

The crack spread rapidly in the sky, and the sound of the clouds tearing was like the tearing of cloth, but it was incomparably great, and its reverberation reverberated throughout Iberia for a long time.

From the ground, the sight is both spectacular and terrifying, making one feel both small and helpless.

What is revealed in the rift is a scene of another dimension, where the light is distorted and the space fluctuates, as if it is a portal to another unknown world.

As the crack widens, an ineffable force begins to seep through it, and this force permeates the air, causing the viewer to feel an unfathomable fear. The entire heavenly dome seems to have become a battlefield of mysterious forces, and supernatural phenomena are displayed in the human world, making all those who witness it deeply feel the vastness of the universe and the insignificance of human beings.

Bang~

When the divine power of [Quetzalcoatl] and the thunder power of [Cassirer] collided violently in the sky, a huge gust of wind was generated, and this wind seemed to carry the remnants of the power of the two miracles, blowing towards the other end of the sky.

There, the first sword-bearer of the kingdom of heaven, St. Valentine, stood in the air, his black clergyman's uniform fluttering in the fierce wind, like a banner on the battlefield.

St. Valentine's right hand was still holding an ancient book steadily, and his face was unusually calm, as if the turmoil of the whole world could not shake the peace in his heart. His amber eyes were deep and determined, and he cut through the cracked sky to gaze into the divine eyes of Quetzalcoatl in the distance, glittering with anger and jealousy.

"Miracle Casting: Second Solar ······" St. Valentine muttered to himself.

The miracle of Iberia is also the miracle of the sun; The miracle of Iberia is the miracle of the sun.

Iberia had different suns (miracles) in each era, and each sun was called the Solar Age when it was alive.

These solar epochs are rotated according to the four.

The miracle of the Iberian succession was fixed, and when the Second Solar Age ended, the Third Solar Age would appear, followed by the Fourth Solar Age.

When the Fourth Solar Era ended, the First Solar Era began to recur.

The miracle of Iberia is to burn itself to become a miracle that shines on the Iberian people, and so far, Iberia has completed four solar transformations, that is, sixteen [miracles] have appeared.

It's just that these [miracles] are not alive at the same time, and one is allowed in each era, and these [miracle people] have significant flaws, because their miracle casting looks like a hereditary system compared to their peers who have forged miracles through the seven layers of the aether structure on their own.

The shortest of the sixteen Iberian [miracle men] lived only ten years, and the flaws of these [miracles] can also be seen from this.

Each sun in Iberia ends by a catastrophe and is named after the elements that brought it to an end.

There is also a legend about the Fifth Solar Age in Iberia, when Iberia is in danger of extinction, when Terra suffers from continuous natural disasters, two suns will rise in the sky above Iberia.

However, because Iberia is not enough to support the existence of two suns, there is a round of suns that will decrease in brightness and become the moon.

When the sun and the moon are in the sky, it is time for Iberia to say goodbye.

At the moment, on the other side of the battlefield.

After the first sword-wielder of the Heavenly Kingdom appeared, the calm and deep eyes of the [Quetzalcoatl] were filled with irrepressible anger at this moment, and at the same time, they also revealed a deep fear of the [Cassirer] behind St. Valentine.

His gaze was fixed on the dazzling lightning sword in Cassirer's hand, as if contemplating his next move.

He saw the flow of divinity in the lightning-loaded sword, a miracle that was not earthly.

Gungnir...... The rumors are indeed true, and the Kingdom of Heaven has indeed crusaded against the mature World Tree. ”

As the World Tree that can give birth to the Supreme Divinity as long as it survives, Terra's top thaumaturgists know of his existence.

When the World Tree grows to a sufficient height, it will not only complete the construction of the Golden Palace, but will also give birth to three terrifying creations capable of casting miracles.

They are:

Eternal Spear: Gangenir.

Thunderhammer Mjölnir.

Incinerate all things, Levatin.

They will be given to the three gods born from the World Tree, who will hold them in their hands to stop the evil gods who seek to destroy the World Tree and unleash Ragnarok.

These three are: "The Three Foundations of the World".

And at this moment, the first sword-wielder in the Heavenly Kingdom is holding a weapon with the breath of [Gangnir], even if it is just a fragment, it is enough to make people have countless associations.

"St. Valentine, have you gone too far in heaven?"

[Quetzalcoatl] danced with a huge body, and his huge eyes looked at the first sword-wielder in the kingdom of heaven in front of him.

At this moment, the cracks in the heavenly vault had begun to heal slowly.

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Heaven has explained to you why." St. Valentine replied in a calm tone.

"The reincarnation of humans is debatable, but it is not enough to justify your mass landing of the Angels of Death in Iberia-"

Quetzalcoatl's gaze was blazing as St. Valentine's image was even more significant, especially the huge aura that stretched out from behind it. Crafted of pure gold, this aura is imbued with mysterious power and majesty, and its edges are delicately carved with intricate symbols and patterns, as if carrying the wisdom of ancient civilizations and the secrets of the universe.

"You want to interfere in the internal affairs of Iberia, and most of the places where you throw the Angel of Death are where [the electronic channel] is; In other words, your fundamental purpose is only [the electronic channels], and you want to destroy them. ”

Faced with the questioning of [Quetzalcoatl], St. Valentine looked at the other party indifferently and replied:

"This was decided by Eden and 0-01, I never participated in their decision-making, and I'm afraid that there is not only a reincarnated human being hidden in Iberia, what are you still hiding?"

"It's not something you should ask, and answering questions with questions is never a good idea." Quetzalcoatl's body moved, ripples began to appear around him, and the power of the miracle began to gather momentum.

Behind him is a golden wheel-like aura that shines brightly in the sun, and its brilliant brightness seems to compete with the sun, becoming the most striking presence in the sky.

The brilliance emitted by the aura formed a huge halo in the sky, and this halo cast a thousand rays of light in the clouds, as if it was a sign of the opening of the gate of the heavenly realm.

Each ray of light in the aura is imbued with power and magic, sometimes like a soft morning light piercing through the morning mist, sometimes like a blazing daylight piercing the clouds.

St. Valentine looked at the Golden Wheel and spoke:

"We're just doing what we're supposed to do, and besides, don't you think there's too much 'sun' in Terra?"

The amber eyes of the First Sword Bearer of Heaven looked at the [Quetzalcoatl] and asked a serious question.

"Do you think ......, you, or you, deserve to be the sun?"

When this question came up, [Quetzalcoatl] was furious on the spot!

"Has anyone told you in heaven that you angels are arrogant one by one!"

As the fissure in the Iberian sky, torn by power, began to heal slowly, a fierce confrontation broke out in the sky again.

Quetzkotl and Cassirer, two beings of unparalleled strength, turned into two brilliant streamers between the shattered clouds, crashing through the air with incredible speed and passion.

[Quetzalcoatl], whose body is thousands of meters long, is covered with feathers like the night sky, drawing a glorious trajectory in the air.

Every flap of the giant wings stirred a stormy air current, accompanied by a thunderous roar.

And [Cassirer], holding the sword of lightning, his posture is agile, and every swing of the sword shines with blue-white electric light, like lightning that cracks the night sky, and where the tip of the sword is pointed, the air seems to be torn apart.

The battle between the two in the sky was like the collision of forces from two different dimensions, producing dazzling sparks and a deafening roar.

Quetzalcoatl's every attack was devastating, and Cassirer responded to each blow with agility and precision.

Their figures move rapidly in the sky, sometimes disappearing in the clouds, sometimes bursting with dazzling light in the sky.

The war between the two miracles continues, and now the angels of death of the heavens have landed in Iberia, and they are greeted by the sniping of the deep-sea hunters of the [Hunting Hall].

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(End of chapter)