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"Ireel?" the trumpeter's gaze froze, and the arrogance on his face receded slightly: "I've heard of you, Ariel the Dawn Blade, the most powerful helper of His Majesty Lansendel, a powerhouse worth paying attention to, the Blazing Heavenly Divine Servant...... However, if such a noble being as you would descend into a mortal body and come to the human world, can you explain the meaning of your actions, whether it was due to a certain contract, or the effect of a failed spell? If not, I would like to know more about the reasons and details. ”

"I have permission from the owner of this body. ”

The Blazing Sky Divine Attendant's face sank like water, and he replied briefly.

But obviously, this simple answer lacks much basis and is unlikely to be truly convinced by anyone with a modicum of intelligence, and the questioner, although somewhat brain-dead, does not seem to be mentally handicapped Cheng Dù: "The act of occupying the body of another person, whether or not it is permitted, is one of the second category of taboos, so I would like you to tell me a deeper reason for choosing this kind of behavior." ”

"I am sorry to tell you about this. ”

"There is no need to conceal anything in the world, and as long as the path of justice is followed, there is no so-called obscure thing. The voice of the Horn Messenger became more and more intense: "According to the pact of the gods, any form of interference in the main material plane is forbidden, and even the gods have no right to intervene in the main material plane in any form or for any reason......, except for surveillance!

"I said, Iriel, is this balabala or something, famous, and he has more power than you?"

The voice of the human rang out. Unceremoniously interrupted a long speech by the Horn Divine Messenger - it did not raise the volume, but the sound seemed to resound in the ears of every celestial creature around them, making their hearts tremble involuntarily, and for a while, they even breathed!

"Balachier is the commander of the first level of the Silver Heaven Lunia, the Seven Heavens Mountain. He is one of the Seven Models of Heavenly Mountain, and the chief of all the Trumpet Divine Messengers, who is responsible for the defense of the entire Heavenly Mountain. As for the Seven Models, which are also known as the Seven Saints of Heavenly Mountain, they are the leaders and masters of Heavenly Mountain. The supreme commanders of all the Akong Gods, some of them are like the kings of your humanity. And the gods are closer to them than the presiding priests of your churches. ”

Ariel frowned, this sudden situation involved a lot of problems, so she couldn't think of a way to solve it lightly for a while.

But she couldn't ignore the human's question...... The coldness in the man's voice. She had a very ominous premonition that this dangerous creature was about to do something crazy: "Normally, the forces of Heaven Mountain are commanded by His Excellency Sietir, the guardian of the Brilliant Heavenly Kingdom of Yova, and one of the Seven Saints, but His Excellency Balachier also has the power to order them to carry out their missions. Although he is not in a position to give me any orders, the Heavenly Mountain, the Yakong Gods, has the authority to monitor the actions of the gods. Although that's not direct power. ”

"It turned out to be a bunch of privileged people...... But it sounds. This time it seems that you have made a mistake, right?Alas, how to say it, this is called walking at night and eventually meeting ghosts, I have already said it" The human voice suddenly flirted, with full of schadenfreude, made Ariel silent,

She was in no mood to pay attention to this dangerous, crazy and vulgar ally, and the sudden explosion of the situation made her feel that her mind was completely tangled up in messy anger, nervousness, and worry...... On the Heavenly Mountain, these Yakong Divine Clans who strictly abide by the rules and have the right to correct are already extremely overwhelming. Coupled with the owner of this ancient evil thing who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, how can this situation be resolved peacefully?

"Enough, you despicable mortal!"

The conversation was interrupted one after another, apparently enough to make the anger in the Trumpeter's heart almost overflow. He swung his spear furiously, tearing out a whining whistling in space. "No matter how much you stir your serpent-like tongue to quibble, you will not be able to distort the truth of the facts, and if you take it upon yourself to judge my ......"

"Hey, can the Akhon Protoss casually say something as obviously discriminatory as 'despicable mortals'? This is already the original sin of pride, isn't it? Besides, does his attitude sound like a violation of the vows of anger? Is that okay?"

"Shut up, you arrogant mortal! you ...... Ahh

The roar was interrupted again, and a tremendous force pulled the spear out of his hand, rubbing against his skin so violently that he cried out in pain!

With the flick of his fingers, the metal nine-foot spear spun in the air like a windmill, and the human gaze paused for a moment on the ornate gemstone ornament, and then casually put it away—into his own dimensional bag.

The blatant robbery silenced the entire battlefield for a few seconds...... All the onlookers here were not ordinary people, but warriors sent by Heavenly Mountain, but in full view of everyone, not a single one noticed how the human had used to seize the weapon of the trumpeter divine envoy!

"That's the end of the boring conversation. ”

The Psychic Warlock spoke: "You can't interfere with anything in the main material plane, so is the place where you are standing now, is it part of the Heavenly Mountain? ”

It's still the words of the heart ringing in everyone's ears, but

"Human mage, you have interfered with our actions. ”

The Mastiff Divine Envoy's voice was quiet, and he waved his hand casually, and a huge two-handed sword had already appeared in his hand: "The erasure of any outer realm existence is marked as permission in the first category of the six prohibitions, and we have not even touched any intelligent beings in the main matter plane in this process! And for the interrogation of this Lord Ariel. It is also in accordance with the laws of Heaven Mountain, and if you still try to get in the way of us, we will have to arrest you as an accomplice. ”

"Arrest?"

The Psychic Warlock's gaze turned, sweeping over the celestial creatures around him who had made battle stances, and then sneered, "What about after that, is there still a trial and a sentence?"

"Eriel, the Blazing Divine Servant. The Seven Saints will judge you for your crimes! Not even the gods can exonerate you!"

Rachimir seemed to have finally woken up from the shock at this time, and he reached out and plucked the horn at his waist: "And you, human being, you dare to snatch the weapon that His Majesty Balachier has given me, it is undoubted and unforgivable, your soul." It will be purified in the holy flames of the heavenly realm, you ......"

Syllable!

A loud thud shook the air, engulfing the roar.

The trumpeter spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in the bright red, there were a few teeth. He hastily retreated, but a second force had fallen on his face again. Not only did it make him vomit more blood and teeth, but it also twisted his head to the other side!

The terrifying pain of the flames burning on his face almost stunned the celestial creatures, and he tried to retreat, but then an invisible force held his body in the air, and he couldn't even move a little finger! Keep his next words completely in your mouth!

"I warned you. The human turned his wrist and said lightly, then turned to the mastiff oracle, "As for you...... You're hoping for a portal to the abyss, right? I can give you one, wherever you want to connect, please leave this plane as much as you can. ”

"You're strong, human mage, no, you're not a mage. I underestimated you before. We sincerely apologize. ”

The Mastiff Divine Envoy was silent for a moment, then spoke, "However, your strength is not a reason for us to retreat, but for the actions of your companions. Nor can we ignore it. ”

"That means you have to arrest her instead of going to Lansendel?"

"Forget it, even so, do you think it can really have any effect on Lansendel?"

The Psychic Mancer sighed:

"Even if there is evidence, what can you do to judge a high-ranking god for this kind of thing? Will any god endorse this matter? Even if there is a result, how long will it take? Is your current situation really suitable for extraneous branches?"

And for good reason...... But persuasion is very weak.

No matter how good the reason, it is meaningless to life on the heavenly mountain. Maintain order, shelter the good, and fight evil...... This is their eternal creed, which permeates every inch of the marrow, every mind, and every consciousness of every sub-Kong god.

Order is supreme and unchangeable, and the boundary between right and wrong is a chasm that cannot be crossed.

"Perhaps your prophecy will eventually come true, and I would like to believe that you are in good faith to persuade us to do so. However, we cannot choose to ignore the mistake when we know that it is in place. I'm so sorry. We will do our best to take you, and your companions, because the plans of the Lord of Dawn must be reviewed, and besides, according to the laws of Paradise Mountain, your assault on Lord Rachimir must be judged and convicted by Paradise Mountain. ”

After a few moments of silence, the mastiff's eyes flickered, and he raised his greatsword in a voice like the ringing of a giant bell.

"If you can, I hope you don't rebel in vain, because it's pointless except to increase your sin. ”

This is not an empty threat - in the time that farce dragged on, the warriors of the Yakong Protoss had already gathered, except for the thirty or so spellcasters who used to open the portal, the rest were all the same configuration as Macbeth's group, twelve teams of six, surrounded the huge floating battleship from far and near, twenty-four powerful ** spells with different effects but equally deadly, and twenty-four deadly guiding arrows were equally ready to wait. Waiting for a clear command will lead to a storm of magic and divine power, destroying a single qiēcun zài in his field of vision.

And their opponents seemed to be the two standing quietly on the platform.

To be precise, there is only one 'person'.

Ariel stretched out one hand. The cross sword took shape in a flaming flame, but the palm stretched out from the black robe was lightly raised, and the hand holding the sword was gently pressed, and the human shook his head slightly. The smile on the corner of his lips made the Blazing Sky Divine Servant subconsciously stunned-

It's still the slightly pale and thin corners of the lips, and it's still the proud and distorted arc. It's just that it doesn't seem to be so disgusting......

"Unfortunately, then, I'm going to be serious. The Psychic Mancer sighed slightly.

It's not what I want, but that's it.

With a slight sigh, the mastiff god tightened the muscles of his body, and the fur on his body also fluffed up a little. The eyes of the celestial creatures burned with holy flames, reflecting the figures of humans wrapped in pitch-black robes. The draped robes were deep and thin, without the slightest energy of magical protection. Although on that huge magic spaceship, a force field shield that could block the passage of matter extended around the human body, but it was only a rough energy on a large scale, for the celestial creatures. It's just a simple pile of unskillful stuff, and it's completely vulnerable.

The power of a blazing god can destroy a squad on his side at the slightest moment, but Macbeth doesn't have any worries about this, because he knows that the next second and third squads can completely block the opponent's attack methods. And on top of that, one or two more squads will be enough to overwhelm each other.

And what about the human?

In just a moment, the arrow will pierce through that force field, and the weapons of the Yakong Protoss are forged from the steel of the Extreme Twilight, and they will never lose their target, even if it is just an arrow, it is enough to pierce the human heart, not to mention, before that. The rays of magic will send a huge amount of energy first, and even if that human can defend in time, it can't offset the majestic power!

But is that enemy really a human?

The Mastiff Messenger gripped the handle of the greatsword. Until the leather rope rubbed against the palm of the burning pain, but the trace of uneasiness in the heart did not seem to disappear as usual, but became more and more pervasive—even if it had been surrounded by a heavy circle, even if the person still seemed to be completely hostile to this point, but in the eyes, under the hood, the shadow was so deep, and the two silver star-like eyes were cold and sharp, as if it was lurking within, an ancient djinn crawling out of the void beyond the multiverse.

The elite mastiff god narrowed his eyes, as if he understood the reason for his nervousness.

The experience of being in a hundred battles seemed completely useless at this moment, and he couldn't judge what kind of strength this human possessed—even after seeing the methods he had just used, he only realized that the way he drove his energy was not relying on magic nets, but even watching his companion being beaten to the point of vomiting blood, it was difficult to guess how he did it.

Are you afraid?

The realization in his heart made Macbeth slightly surprised.

The light wings behind him trembled slightly, and the broadsword in the mastiff god's hand slammed down, and a golden condensation light drew a huge ripple in the sky that spread obliquely!

A brilliant blow is also a signal for an attack.

At that moment, the bowstring sounded like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and the silver arrows drew a trail in the space, and the red, incandescent, turquoise or dim light shot towards that point! The luster in the space was colorful, like a brilliant flower blooming.

Flowers of death.

This is unreasonable, the celestial creatures, should uphold the concept of goodness, even if they fight, without determining the evil of the opponent, they should not use a deadly attack, but at this moment, all the divine envoys, without exception, have used their most powerful power, as if the enemy in front of them, that seemingly ordinary human being, is the most powerful enemy in the universe since their birth!

And the human response was just to stretch out a pair of palms.

Between the arrows and the magic that rained down, the movements of the hands were so slow, so clear, yet they stretched and opened, and when a little golden light shone from them, the arrows and magic had not yet crossed the halfway point of the space on the battlefield.

At that moment, the shadow-like robe was lit up in an instant. A soft, heavy golden-red glow scattered from it, spreading out in all directions. The light containing a huge amount of energy is like substance, more like a stream of water, slowly spilling out in all directions. Clusters of divine light like clouds and mist kept pouring out of that human's body. In that misty holy light, there seemed to be countless petals fluttering one after another, and in an instant, the entire space began to reverberate with the sound of divine songs.

Countless high-pitched female voices synthesized holy chants, and in a burst of chants, the holy light soared into the sky in an instant,

The Word?

This is a powerful magic possessed by priests of good gods, which can only be performed by very high-level priests, and while saying the name of the god, it is equivalent to temporarily borrowing the power of the god to strike a blow. The so-called "holy word" refers to the priest himself calling the gods, not killing people through words, so whether you hear it or not, as long as you are within the range of the spell, even if you are deaf, you will still be hit by the spell. However, the disadvantage of the Sacred Word is that it has too strong camp restrictions, which is effective against evil beings, but basically useless against good people.