Chapter Seventy-One: Waiting
In the clear blue sky of the resting place, the three rays of light alternated and collided with each other.
Raphael, who obtained the Lecius Mechanical Source Core, fought alone against Michael and Lucifer, and did not fall behind in the slightest.
On the contrary, he was able to suppress the two of them in terms of strength, and everyone below was stunned.
Especially the imprisoned angels, as well as those led by Fopos and Shulede, were all stunned by Raphael's ferocity.
You must know that Michael and Lucifer, as the twelve-winged archangels who serve in front of the Father's throne, have a power that has long surpassed ordinary gods and demons, and with the power of the source of light and darkness, their combat power is almost only suppressed by the Father, but now, they are blocked by Raphael alone.
Moreover, it seems that the two archangels, Michael and Lucifer, are not Raphael's opponents at all.
The three of them fought fiercely in the sky, and Lucius finally reached out and grabbed the special dagger.
The dagger is a little heavy in the hand, but there is no cold chill, it seems to be a little different from other cold soldiers, the surface of the dagger is engraved with intricate and unique inscriptions, but at first glance it feels very unpretentious.
"Young heir, are you determined?"
Hearing the heavy words of the dagger handed to him, and staring at the dagger in his palm, Lucius seemed to see that many years ago, the young founder of the Sanctuary sought a resting place for the heroic souls who gave their lives to build and defend the Sanctuary, and traded with the rules of the world alone.
At that moment, the Law of Origin agreed to the deal of the young founder, and the power of the Law of Origin condensed this dagger.
At this moment, Lucius was not hesitating, he did not hesitate in his heart, he just went to quietly experience, to experience the inscriptions of the Origin Law on the dagger, and to carefully understand the mystery of the Origin Law that constructs and sustains the world?
Faupos looked up and saw that Lucius had the dagger in his hand, and hurriedly warned Michael and Lucifer who were fighting fiercely in the sky.
"Oh no, he, he's got the Blade of Rest. β
Forpos's warning immediately caught the attention of Michael and Lucifer, and the two of them in the fierce battle looked down in unison, and when they saw Lucius holding the dagger in his hand, they both let out a roar almost at the same time, exerting all their strength, repelling Raphael, who was blocking them, and then rushed straight towards Lucius.
Two twelve-winged angels, one black and one white, are unusually synchronized.
The power of light and darkness burst out together, and it was Raphael, who had completely controlled the mechanical source core, and the magic circuit manipulating the steam could not stop the two angels.
Light and darkness converged, and the majestic power concentrated on Lucius, wanting to prevent Lucius from using the dagger, and even more importantly, to prevent Lucius from using the dagger and gain the power of the resting place.
The power of black and white blended together, and even Raphael had no time to stop it.
Seeing that the power of the origin of light and darkness was about to slash towards Lucius, suddenly a figure rushed out from behind Lucius.
The figure calmly stretched out his hands, and almost without using any strength, he grabbed the black and white two rays of light, blocking the strong attacks of Michael and Lucifer, and the palm of his hand directly crushed the two rays of light, and the original power was also devoured by his mouth.
Devouring the attack power of Michael and Lucifer, the rushing figure said disdainfully: "Hmph, I didn't expect that after so many years, even the gods of the year have fallen, and the power has become so mixed, no wonder the light wants to join forces with the darkness, it turns out that his own strength is no longer enough to suppress the entire plane." β
Seeing each other's appearances, Michael and Lucifer suddenly shrank their pupils at the same time.
Almost in unison, they exclaimed: "King of Heroes, Gilgamesh." β
Hearing the two of them reveal their identities, the heroic spirit standing in front of Lucius raised his head, a cynical smile appeared on his face, and said confidently: "Hehe, yes, the two angels around the father still remember me." β
Hearing this, Michael and Lucifer's expressions became solemn, staring at Gilgamesh and thinking about what to do.
However, before the two twelve-winged archangels could figure out a way to defeat Gilgamesh, a figure came out of the Heroic Spirit, holding a spear that seemed to be made of nature, giving people a powerful sense of oppression.
Seeing the faces of the visitor, Michael and Lucifer's brows tightened, and Michael stared at the visitor and said, "Unexpectedly, CΓΊ Chulainn is also there, it seems that you all plan to turn your backs on the gods?" β
"Michael, what you said is a little inappropriate, we didn't serve your father in the first place, hmph, if it weren't for us, would you have been able to collect so much faith power?"
With a loud voice, a handsome figure slowly walked out of the middle of the heroic spirit.
Michael and Lucifer were even more shocked when they saw the Heroic Spirit, and even a little stammered, this time it was Lucifer who opened his mouth to reveal the identity of the person: "Champion Marquis, Huo Quai." β
And Michael suddenly said: "Sure enough, it was said that the founder of the Holy Domain had gone to the distant ancient country of the East, and it seems that the rumors are really true, but I can't imagine that even the heroic spirits of the ancient country of the East can be invited by him into this resting place." β
With Gilgamesh, Cuchulainn, and Huo Quai, the three heroic spirits stood up, plus Raphael in the air.
Michael and Lucifer looked at each other with a wry smile, knowing that it seemed almost impossible for them to break through the defenses of the four powerful Immortals and successfully prevent Lucius from wielding the dagger.
At this moment, the two twelve-winged angels, who were powerful in front of the throne of the Father, who were so powerful that even the gods had to bow their heads, felt unprecedented pressure, and in the face of four powerful heroic spirits with great achievements, they were almost unable to break through, let alone stop Lucius.
The two sides are at a stalemate, but Michael and Lucifer know in their hearts that they will eventually be the losers, because they can't stop Lucius.
The resting place was restored to the previous peace, neither side made a move, no one in front of the Valhalla Valley spoke, and everyone knew very well in their hearts that the situation had been completely controlled by Lucius, and the struggle between Michael and Lucifer had almost no meaning.
To everyone's surprise, Lucius was not in a hurry to use the dagger.
Holding the dagger in his hand, as if waiting for something, he raised his head and looked up at the sky in the distance.
The deep gaze seemed to penetrate the resting place, through the overlapping dimensional spaces, and finally descended on the city on the edge of the misty forest.
The melodious bell rang in the city of Brenos, and with the bell, Merlin's voice resounded throughout the city: "Citizens of Brenos, please return to your respective homes at once, we will immediately activate the magic array left by the king to resist those demons outside the city, please rest assured, we will protect the city." β
"When, when, when" the melodious sound of the bell spread throughout the city, and those who heard Merlin's proclamation began to walk towards their homes.
For the creatures of Bleonos, the king who built Bleonos in their hearts is God, and now that the followers of God have spoken, they naturally have no objection, and they all quickly return to their respective homes, hoping that the god they trust will bring them miracles again.
Lake stood at the top of the city, looking at the corrupted monsters gathered outside the city, and heard the voice of Merlin throughout the city.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a slightly hideous smile, and he whispered: "Merlin, don't blame me, Brenos is the gateway to the entire west, if you succeed in removing the city, my industry in the west will suffer, I don't want to feed these devils all the foundation I have worked so hard to build." β
Merlin, standing on the clock tower in the center of the city, didn't know that when he handed over the source nucleus to Arnold, which Konstantin had left.
Lake led his loyal knights into a magic circle in Blainos City, killed all the mages who maintained the magic circle and were ready to activate the magic circle, and destroyed the magic circle.
As Lake said, for the sake of his inheritance, he couldn't let Brenos move.
Because once Brenos is removed, then the property he secretly purchased in the west will become food for the monsters that spring up from the misty forest, and will be destroyed by those monsters.
At this moment, Ryker is no longer a knight who faithfully follows Constantine, he has been completely blinded by the selfishness in his heart, and even sacrifices millions of lives in the entire city of Brenos, just to be able to keep his private property.
Merlin stood at the top of the bell tower, looking down at the already silent street below.
Through the badge that Konstantin gave him before leaving, Merlin could clearly feel that at this moment, the wish power of the entire Brenos was converging, constantly converging to the badge in Merlin's palm, and this badge, after concentrating everyone's willpower, would become the power support for activating the migration magic array.
Merlin didn't know where Konstantin got the palm badge, or who had set up the magical migration magic array for Konstantin in the first place.
When he saw the magical mechanism under the bell tower, deep into the entire Blaonos, his brain almost stopped working at that moment, and the only thought left in his mind was the thought of amazement, the power of the man who could arrange such a wonderful mechanism, and the fact that machinery and magic could be fused to such an extent.
Walk to the other side of the transparent glass clock face of the bell tower and see the figure of Lake on the west side of the city.
Merlin couldn't help muttering to himself, "Lake, do you think you can escape the king's eyes by secretly buying those properties?" It's just that neither the king nor I thought that you would eventually turn your back on the king because of those things outside your body. β
With that, Merlin withdrew his gaze from Ryker, placed the badge in his palm in a small box at the top of the huge gear shaft of the bell tower, and slowly took two steps back, Merlin began to recite the incantation that Constantine had left him.