Chapter 229: Pride

In response to the attacks of strong men such as Snarner and Dister, Medici "Red Angel" did not do anything to deal with it, and still added his will to conquer to Vermunda. From Sauron, a giant sword made of purple flames slashed into his head.

He wants to take advantage of the fact that this out-of-control calamity giant has been hit continuously and is in its weakest state, and will deliver the final and most fatal blow!

At this moment, a light appeared in front of the eyes of Snarner, Diser and other strong people, it was pure sunlight, without a trace of dark sunlight.

This brought about the evaporation of all filth, the fading of all blood, and the two angels, who had already manifested their mythical biological forms, seemed to be exposed to the real sun at close range.

Out of that sunlight was a holy and beautiful woman in a white robe inlaid with gold thread.

Saint-Viève, patron angel of Trier!

He helped the "Red Angel" block the attack from the rest of the strong people present.

Almost at the same time, Medici, dressed in blood-stained black armor, fell like a mountain peak, plunging the purple greatsword in his hand into Vermunda. Sauron's head, with a steel skull stuck in the sunlight showing signs of melting.

Bang!

The inward collapse of the explosion sucked the surrounding flames, hurricanes, lightning, hail, sunlight, and other anomalous sights into the Calamity Giant's body, and the entire wilderness suddenly became clean, except for the invisible flames in the sky, and a huge, golden-dyed vortex remained.

Bang!

The collapse to the extreme was followed by rapid expansion and ejection, and a raging hurricane tore apart Vermunda. Sauron's charred black skeleton darkened the otherwise bright environment.

Torrential rain fell, countless lightning flashes appeared, and terrifying thunder reverberated continuously.

An angel fell, a "conqueror" died.

Snarner, Distel and other strong men who had just broken through the blockade of Saint-Vieve-e-viève happened to see this scene and saw Vermunda. Sauron's body was torn apart, and he saw Medich, the "Red Angel" who also showed the form of a mythical creature, pull out the purple flame greatsword, turn around, and look at himself and the others with contemptuous and mocking eyes.

Snalner's eyes lit up. Einhorn measured it slightly, and immediately turned into a flash of fire, and swooped into the air, into the huge vortex of invisible flames.

He found that in this situation, even if he joined forces with the people of the "Predator Cross", it would be impossible to defeat the "Red Angel" and Saint-Vieve.

The former is obviously already the "conqueror" of Sequence 1, and in this special environment, it seems that he can still use the terrifying power in the depths of Trier in the Quaternary Age to a limited extent!

In this case, retreat when you should retreat, and run when you should run, otherwise you are likely to let yourself fall here!

As Snarner rushed into the huge maelstrom in mid-air, Dist also flew into the air, taking Tony with him. Donn fled the wilderness and pursued the Einhorn "weather warlock".

Angels who are also "hunters" have a striking resemblance in their judgment of the situation and the choices they make.

Seeing this, Medici did not stop him, chuckled, and said to himself: "The heroic appearance of your descendant who escaped is very much like you were back then."

He then turned his gaze to Sainteve-Vieve, and said with a smile, "Now it's time to move on to the final part of the plan and get rid of those who are gifted by the outer gods."

Saint-Viève bowed his head slightly, emitting a blazing light, and flew like a sun-chasing towards the Quaternary Trier, shrouded in gray mist

In the deepest part of Trier in the Quaternary period, beside a grayish-white mist as thick as a wall.

The eldest daughter of Russell the Great, Bernadette. Gustav's eyes seemed to have a myriad of mysterious symbols in his eyes as he looked at the seal.

In his palm, on the golden lamp shaped like a miniature kettle, the pale gold figure once again appeared through a viscous light.

It said to Bernadette, "Go further, use the method I told you, find a monster instead, you make a wish to me, and I can use the 'dark box' to get you a little bit from here, which will help balance out what your father polluted."

Bernadette didn't take a step, and said in a flat voice, "I just came in this time to analyze the seal here, and how the various pollutants here have formed a delicate balance after years of fusion and confrontation.

"That sigh just now is an added bonus."

"Time is running out, you don't be radical, and when the 'Fallen Mother Goddess' enters the barrier, your father will truly become a monster." The distorted and blurred pale gold figure admonishes majestically.

Bernadette didn't react, and continued to absorb the knowledge of the seal.

The pale gold figure fell silent, and without further persuasion, returned to the strangely shaped lamp.

Gardner. Martin's head, wearing a silver-white helmet, dragged his bloody white spine and flew into the air.

He looked down and saw a bloodstained body with a crack in his neck condensed into a shining giant sword in his palm.

He, no, his body can use the "Storm of Light" of the "Arrogance Armor" again!

And this time the target seems to be his head!

This, this is the curse of betrayal? My body betrayed my head....... how could there be a betrayal because I was wearing the "armor of arrogance" all the time? Gardner. Martin's pupils dilated, and his heart was filled with fear.

He condensed a large number of red and white fireballs, trying to reduce the impact of the "Storm of Light" with the explosions that occurred around him, and at the same time sank his spirit into the center of his brow, wanting to get in touch with the Great Will and pray for his protection.

Fomunda. Next to Sauron's torn corpse, Medici the Red Angel stretched out his right hand and watched as a little bit of iron and blood flew out of the "conqueror's" body and landed on the broken skull in his palm.

At this time, he heard Gardner. Martin's shouts and pleas.

The "Red Angel" heaved and ignored it.

This pawn has fulfilled its mission and is no longer useful.

Gardner. It was not the great will of the depths of Trier in the Fourth Age that Martin surrendered, but he, the "Red Angel"!

For the past few years, the "Red Angel" Medici has been hiding in the shadows, plotting the extraordinary characteristics of the Sequence 1 "Conqueror" that the Sauron family lost, and for this reason, he used his special personality to help many members of the "Predator" to retain their sobriety and sanity in the face of the pollution of the building at 13 Market Avenue, and not turn into monsters, but only slightly affected.

Then, relying on his own special disguise as the great will of the depths of Trier in the Quaternary Age, he used that part of the "Iron Cross" members to grasp the underground situation and the Buddha Munda. Sauron's whereabouts.

In the process, he discovered the problem of the "Man in the Mirror", but instead of interfering or influencing it, he promoted the completion of the plan, and planned to involve the evil god benevolents of Trier, not only to use them to divert the attention of other forces, and to extract corresponding special value, but also to clarify what problems were hidden.

The plan was steadily progressing when Philip put Lumian. Lee told Gardner about his situation. Martin, and Gardner. Martin undoubtedly prayed to the Great Will.

Medici "Red Angel" took advantage of this to have a better plan, so he gave "Divine Revelation" and asked Gardner to do so. Martin gained a lot of occult knowledge and "came up with" the "hostel ritual".

This ritual is one of the smaller movements and the higher probability of success, and the second is that it can "trick" all those evil god givers of Trier into the Quaternary Age, and they can be wiped out, cleared at once, and purified!

Watching the extraordinary characteristics in his hand condense rapidly, Medici, the "Red Angel", raised his head and looked at the golden vortex that was gradually shrinking.

The smile on his face with the rotting wounds was even more pronounced.

Whether it is the "hostel" plan or the original plan to use the special mirror world, the cooperation of a force is indispensable, and the help of a true god is indispensable.

That is, the "Eternal Sun"!

Yes, how can the "sun", which cannot tolerate a little darkness, filth and humility, really cooperate with the "mother goddess" who represents fallen evil?

He became a god at the beginning and turned his back on the original lord, because he didn't want to submit to other gods anymore, how could he surrender to the outer god of the "Fallen Mother Goddess" and surrender to other existences?

What he needs and what he recognizes can only be a collaborator, and I am willing to be this collaborator, even if it becomes an old day later, I will recognize this agreement and defend together as a collaborator.

And the current position of the god of war domination is vacant, and Chick's state is very poor, I am the most likely to be promoted to the true god in a short period of time and become the old one!

Instead of repenting and giving up, the Sun returned to his original Lord, nor did he surrender to the Fallen Mother Goddess, who was above the gods, but embarked on the path of being pressured to face the worst possible outcome and support a new and old day.

It was pretty much the worst option, but he did it anyway.

Because, he is the proud sun.

Through the golden whirlpool, the Red Angel saw the storm that was gradually subsiding over Trier, and saw that the frequency of lightning had decreased significantly.

He smiled even more proudly.

As he expected, the tyrant and the old dragon now understood the whole thing, and no longer took the opportunity to deal with the "sun", so that the existence that inherited most of the original lord's inheritance could not be used.

They also longed to see a new old day emerge.

Medici "Red Angel" cast his gaze into the palm of his hand, where a blood-stained crown of iron black was about to take shape.

He remembered something from the past, a betrayal that he had only realized a few years earlier, from the Lord whom he had been loyal to for two thousand four hundred and one years.

His choice is not to forgive, his choice is to cooperate with the "Eternal Sun".

Because, he is also the proud king of angels, the "red angel" who was once the most loyal.

Waiting until the extraordinary properties of Sequence 1 "The Conqueror" were fully condensed, Medici chuckled and said, "The curse of your waste offspring can now be over."

He pressed the blood-stained iron crown formed by the broken skull in his hand into the center of his eyebrows, and swallowed it directly, without magic potions.

Buddha Munda sprinkled on the wilderness. Sauron's blood and corpse shattered itself like life, and was thrown into the body of the Red Angel like a torrent.