In the night, a dazzling fireball was held by a large hand.

Everyone stopped, and thousands of eyes were focused on the big hand.

The big hand seems to be a void, colorless, and it is impossible to see the specific shape, but it gives a sense of outline when it holds the fireball.

The fireball was trembling, and the big hand was slowly tightening.

A flash of fire fell from the fingers of the big hand and landed on the mountain peak, creating a flowing lava.

"What is this?" There were fighters murmuring.

"Is it God? Is it the god of our Kyushu?! ”

Poof!

A soldier fell to his knees with tears in his eyes.

Man Xinxin also had the urge to kneel, at this moment, in her eyes, this big hand represents a miracle and Jiang Fansheng's hope!

The big hand seemed to sense the emotions of the crowd, and after a pause, he slammed it hard.

Click!

It was as if everyone heard a sound of breaking.

The fireball shattered, but instead of splashing blazing energy, it vanished into thin air.

A breeze blew, and at the top of the Ancestral Peak, there was nothing left.

If it weren't for the blazing heat in the air, no one would have thought that a second ago there was a nuclear fireball that was about to explode.

Man Xinxin's eyes were red, and she rushed forward at once.

The other fighters reacted, and after sending the archaeological team members down the mountain, they also rushed over.

But they found nothing.

Cold stars were shining in the sky, and flares were shining everywhere.

Busy convoys, crowded fighters, passing warplanes.

and Man Xinxin, who sat helplessly on the ground.

......

Kyushu country, senatorial meeting.

"What?!" The commander-in-chief stood up, stared at Marshal Lin with vicissitudes of life, and said slowly, "You say, Jiang Fan sacrificed?" ”

Marshal Lin's nose was sour, and he said: "Yes, he and the enemy who attacked the Ancestral Peak died together, and at the last moment, the thunder he released wrapped the nuclear fireball, buying time for the retreat of the soldiers and archaeological team members......"

The Prime Minister and Elder hurriedly walked in, glanced at the two of them, and said after a moment of silence: "I think I have to send someone to confirm again, because it was a big hand that cleared the fireball at the last moment, what is that big hand?" We don't know, but it may represent the power of some kind of god, and there is hope......"

"What about the second elder Hua Yang?" The Consul General asked.

"It's already gone, and at first I thought that the big hand was their means," Marshal Lin replied, "but they say that at least a demigod, otherwise it would be impossible to annihilate a nuclear fireball with a yield of 50,000 tons so easily." ”

The commander-in-chief put his hands behind his back, paced, looked at the map of Kyushu on the wall, and said slowly: "There is still hope, don't send an obituary." ”

Angel God's Kingdom, Angel God's Court.

Michael stared at the satellite projection, not moving for half an hour.

The wise angel cherubim stood aside, his head bowed, waiting for Michael's inquiry.

Finally, Michael turned his head and said with a twinkle in his eyes, "The nuclear fireball is gone?" ”

"Yes, king." The cherubim replied.

"How did it disappear?"

"It's not been investigated yet, but as you can see, it disappeared out of thin air." Cherubim said blandly.

Michael stopped talking, he stared at the cherubim with a look of confusion, and the next moment his handsome face suddenly became distorted and terrifying.

"Why do you always have this flat tone?!"

"Why do you think it didn't happen?"

"Do you know what that means?!!"

The seventh-order angel Moore who accompanied him saw Michael's angry appearance for the first time, and he wanted to speak, but now he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Still calm, cherubim said, "Believe me, king, I have read enough ancient books, and I have learned more than you do. ”

Michael laughed bitterly: "Then why do you look like this?" They, the gods of Kyushu, they're coming back! ”

Cherubim said lightly: "King, they will come back sooner or later, and they will definitely come back when the Kyushu country is in danger of life and death, otherwise you would have sent troops to slaughter the Kyushu people." ”

Michael's blond hair was messy, he rubbed it, sat back on the throne, and said in a crazy tone: "Yes, I have long had this idea, even if my faith collapses and I become a fallen angel...... Yes, what about the fallen angels? What am I raising them for, right now, let them go to Kyushu to make killings, whatever they want! ”

"Calm down, Wang." "Things haven't reached the point of no return," the cherubim said. ”

"How, you say!?" Michael asked as quickly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

The cherubim raised his head and looked into Michael's blue eyes: "My king, let us awaken the sleeping nine angels......

Michael leaned on his throne and was silent.

"King, this is the last chance, their recovery will take time, and we must nip everything in the bud with the greatest strength!" Cherubim said sincerely, "Believe me, King, the other eight angels will abandon the so-called hypocrisy of justice, faith, and honor after learning of this, and they will personally wield a butcher's knife and kill everyone in Kyushu like an ant, because survival is the ultimate goal of our faith." ”

Michael looked up at the dome of the Angelic Court.

There, on the fresco, the God of creation looks at compassion and extends his hand to the suffering of humanity.

"Okay." Michael said.

The kingdom of the White Elephant.

Above the White Elephant Divine Court, the Demon Asura, the Golden-winged Divine Bird Garuda, and the Five Main Gods had grim faces.

"Do you want to awaken the three main gods?" Heavenly Emperor Indra asked aloud with one hand erected on his chest.

Asura frowned: "In the current situation, only the three adults Shiva, Vishnu, and Brahma can preside over it. ”

The other four main gods looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"What the hell is that big hand?" Garuda asked suddenly.

When the battle took place, it watched from afar in the sky, saw the whole process, and when it found the big hand, it felt an unwarranted fear and fled back in panic.

The gods were silent, and their expressions were solemn.

Quetzalcoatl's kingdom.

Quetzalcoatl looked in the direction of Kyushu, stroked his golden serpent's scepter, and muttered, "Are you going to wake up......?"

Behind Quetzalcoatl, hundreds of gods of the kingdom of God prostrate on the ground, worshipping their gods reverently.

Quetzalcoatl turned around, looked at the gods, and said slowly: "Everyone, prepare for the battle of the gods, may you stay alive....."

Middle Eastern Desert Legion State.

Coming out of Anubis, the god of death, Pharaoh Hambie anxiously walked into the council chamber and went straight to Marshal Tusoko.

"Marshal, have we gone to join the forces of the coalition army and fight the Kyushu army?" Hamby asked.

Marshal Tusoko looked at Hammubi in astonishment, and in his impression that the pharaoh, who symbolized the worldly power of the kingdom of God, had never had such a demeanor.

"Of course, but only a hundred people died."

"That's good, tell them that they can't participate in the next attack, they can only stay in the rear." Hammeby said.

"Why?!" Marshal Tusoko raised his eyebrows, "This is a good opportunity for the young men to make meritorious contributions!" ”

"Don't ask, it's the will of the gods!" Hamby said gloomily, "Something big is going to happen in Kyushu!" ”