Chapter Seventy-Two: The Son

Soon, the Soul Eater damage resistance was perfected, and he realized the talent of Copper Heart and Iron Courage.

"Buzz"!

Pan Heng's soul glowed with a faint metallic luster, and the golden mist that the archangel turned into tore apart from his soul at all, but Pan Heng was extremely angry and vicious, biting off a large piece of golden mist, making the latter let out an extremely miserable roar.

"Ah!!h

"This is impossible, how can you lowly and stupid mortal soul hurt the great angelic holy soul, stop it, stop it!" the golden mist turned into the howl of pain of the archangel again.

However, Pan Heng was tortured for a long time, how could he let it go easily, the whole person firmly hugged him and devoured him with a big gulp.

With each bite, the angel's golden body merged into Pan Heng's soul, making his entire soul glow with holy light, becoming more and more condensed and real.

Until the last was swallowed by Pan Heng, Pan Heng's soul was already a golden light, with golden wings on his back, his appearance was serene and dignified, holy and pure, and it looked like a real angel coming to the world.

"Abominable mortal, you are fortunate to be remembered by me Shahrir, you will be greeted by the endless revenge of the Church of Light and the abyss of hell, I curse you in heaven, immortal and immortal, and forever suffer from the torture of the heavenly archangel Shahrir!" This voice was poignant and resentful, and Pan Heng shuddered when he heard it, and he seemed to see a bright moon in the dark, shooting out a pure white rune, which disappeared into Pan Heng's soul.

Pan Heng was frightened, checked for a long time but found nothing, had no choice but to give up, but the moment he opened his eyes, he found that the invincible Archbishop Valen was seriously injured and fell to the ground because he broke free from the shackles of light, and the two demon kings besieged it with a cruel smile.

Pan Heng's heart moved, and the two sacred and noble pale golden wings behind him were born out of thin air, six meters in size, and with a light fan, it instantly crossed a distance of nearly a thousand meters, and with another fan, Pan Heng had disappeared without a trace.

Archbishop Valen was about to cast a spell when he chanted a spell in his mouth, and when he saw such a terrifying scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his mouth opened wide, completely unable to believe this unbelievable scene.

Others may only be surprised by the magic of his exercises when they see him, but how could Varen not know what it means when he dedicates his body and soul to the church all his life.

Ordinary members of the Cult of Light are not qualified to equip angel wings, that is, high-tech products like Galileo the Judgment Angel.

The wings composed of pure holy power behind Valen require extremely pious faith and nearly a hundred years of penance, and must be recognized and rewarded by the seven archangels.

But this Pan Heng is obviously a disciple of the Sword God, and he is determined, even if he should believe in the God of Light and worship an archangel now, it is impossible to be recognized so quickly and cultivate into an angel wing out of thin air.

Unless, unless he is the Holy Son, the first generation son of the God of Light, even if he is the second generation of sons created in the image of the Holy Son, that is, the reincarnation of the seven archangels, it is impossible to instantly awaken the Holy Power, shape the Holy Body, and activate the wings of the angels.

The Holy Son has been born once so far, and the last time was on September 9, 2020, the day of the destruction of the world, after the outbreak of the Azure Star Nuclear War, the Holy Son was born, spreading the glory and brilliance of the God of Light in the devastated land, expelling countless demons and heretics, and finally founding the Holy and powerful Church of Light, which was brought back by heaven.

To this day, there are still various legends and profound prophecies about the salvation of the Son in the Bible.

When the Holy Son was born, there were thousands of golden rays and thousands of colors, and countless archangels flew around the phantoms, sending the most sincere blessings and blessings, and the Holy Son showed all kinds of miracles since he was a child, until the base was invaded by the rebels, and then he completely awakened the Holy Power Holy Body, covered with golden light, and had wings on his back, expelled evil demons and heretics, and embarked on a road of salvation.

This scene just now is so similar to what is recorded in the Light Bible, when he was trapped by the powerful shackles of light cast by his Valen, he was powerless to be captured, but once he performed the holy art of sacrificing the archangel Shahrir, he burst out with pure and incomparable holy power in a short period of time, and condensed the angel's wings, and fled quickly, with the vision of his lifelong cultivation of holy power, he would never be wrong.

"Old immortal, dare to be distracted, do you really think we can't kill you?"

The confident Twin Sword Demon King and the Troll King were in their hands to win, but when they saw that the seriously injured Archbishop of Valen, he was still absent-minded, still looking at the place where Pan Heng disappeared in a daze, not caring at all about the siege of the two demon kings that the world couldn't dodge.

This couldn't help but make them angry and evil in their hearts, and they surged towards Valen.

", cool, cool, it feels so cool to be able to fly!"

Soaring freely like a bird, that is the dream of countless people since childhood, after Pan Heng devoured the doppelganger soul of the archangel Shahrir, he had part of the angelic holy power, because he was in a hurry to escape, he subconsciously cast the angel wings that were exactly the same as Valen or even more pure and condensed, high and low, hovering vertically and horizontally and not excited.

Breaking through the thick lead clouds and feeling the sunshine and warm sun, Pan Heng felt an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

For hundreds of years, human beings have been living under the thick clouds of lead, suffering from acid rain, radiation, hurricanes, fierce beasts and even the oppression of the federal government.

At this height, the legendary "Hall of All Beings", the outer space stations where the real magnates and high-level members of the Federation live are exceptionally clear and huge, and there is a ring of defensive space stations in low earth orbit, which is the real insurmountable moat, where the real strength of the Federation military lies, and the terrifying aircraft carrier-class battleship that day departed from here.

Pan Heng didn't dare to fly high in the air again, although he concluded that there was a system that could survive for a long time even in space, but if he flew higher, he would inevitably be discovered by the military of the low-earth orbit space station.

Suddenly, Pan Heng was dizzy, and the golden light on his body and the wings behind him gradually lost their brilliance, and they dissipated without a trace after almost ten seconds.

Pan Heng is like a meteor outside the sky, screaming and sinking into the dark clouds, falling from the sky, this thrilling and exciting high-altitude fall is an unprecedented experience, Pan Heng felt the hurricane in his ears and the weightlessness of powerlessness, frightened to the point of colorlessness, simply closed his eyes tightly, and secretly prayed not to fall to his death!