More and more angels gathered, and in just ten seconds, there were a total of nearly two thousand pairs of white wings covering the sky. Almost all of them have the personality of archangels, with more than two pairs of wings, and their bodies are covered with divine light, white and dazzling, reflecting the surroundings of this Teutonic National Museum as a holy and bright world. And with their graceful chant full of emotion, a huge door appeared high in the sky. This also made the city where they were located, called 'Berlin', shrouded in holy light, and all the citizens believed that it was a miracle, and they knelt on the ground in place.

Li Mochen withdrew his gaze from the army of angels above and turned to look at Weimar Medici on the opposite side.

- It was a man like light, with bright golden hair, no defective facial features, and a sunny and gentle temperament, which made people feel good at first sight.

In Li Mochen's eyes, there was only coldness.

"Bishop Medici, I remember that I had an armistice with the Medici, and you asked me for peace a few months ago. ”

"That's true, but today's events have nothing to do with the Medici. ”

Weimar Medici looked at Li Mochen calmly: "Retreat, Andrei! The thing behind me shouldn't be yours." The ghost of the Hohenstaufen family must not reappear on the earth, this is the consensus of all the bishops of the Holy See, and it is also the will of the Lord!"

Just as his voice fell, three men who were also wearing red sacrificial cloaks, but who were close to their twilight age, walked out of the light gate.

Li Mochen, who had long been familiar with the Holy See of Light, recognized that it was the three cardinals - Loft Clemen, Danny Hankins, and Cressy Cook.

The Lady of Liberty is able to bestow the power of the eight national magicians of America, and the Lord of Light can also give the faithful the power to repel evil and slay heresy. Even in this era, the Holy See of Light has been torn apart, and the faith of the people is not religious. But the number of believers in this God has only increased, not decreased.

This is undoubtedly a more glorious era than the Middle Ages, and these cardinals also have supernatural powers that surpass those of the middle gods. They may be influenced by their own countries, their own peoples, their own families, and they are not in the same way as the interests of the Holy See. But at this time, in this place, these cardinals undoubtedly have only one will.

And behind them, there is an even greater light, and that should be the current 253rd Pope John Honorius.

And above the sky, behind the huge door, hundreds of eyes were watching him. Every line of sight was like a chain, like a sword, like a spear, trapping him, judging him, killing him, condemning him!

Among them, there are seven pairs of eyes, which are the most frightening, as if being watched by the 'goddess of the night' Nyx, making his qi and blood congeale and making his will close to collapse.

As soon as the glorious divine power was pressed, the will of countless angels condensed together, and it continued to smash on Li Mochen's spirit like a heavy hammer, making his spirit tense and the pores all over his body were restricted.

Li Mochen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the former Hohenstaufen family was fighting against such a force-

In the early Middle Ages, although the population was not as large as it is now. But the Holy See at that time was undoubtedly their most powerful period.

But the Fourth Dynasty of the Holy Roman Empire had been fighting against the Holy See for more than two centuries, and the family, which was known as 'Hohen Glory and Honor', had reason to be proud.

"Retreat, foolish lamb!"

Cardinal Loft Clemen was looking at him: "The Lord is loving and magnanimous, and He does not care about the offense of a lamb against him. ”

"I know this very well! Just like man is to an ant on the ground, what is the meaning of an ant's teeth and claws to us humans?"

Li Mochen's gaze went beyond these cardinals and looked into the depths of the Teutonic National Museum.

His divine thoughts had already come into contact with the 'Blood Crown', and the echo and resonance that originated from the bloodline had reached the extreme.

It is true that this thing cannot be destroyed, cannot be submitted, cannot be imprisoned, and cannot be sealed, but the level of strength is also high and low, strong and weak. Li Mochen could feel that at this time, there were seven forces that were trying to suppress it, trap it, pull it, and prevent it from leaving.

It was 'time', 'space', 'bondage', 'bondage', 'punishment', 'punishment' and 'regime'! The tide of magic energy here is impacting the city of Berlin.

Li Mochen's eyes also showed a strong desire.

"But that's why I first have to be the one to talk to Him, aren't I?"

"Blasphemy!"

"He's guilty!"

"Presumptuous!"

"He deserves to be judged!"

"This is the opposite of the excommunication!"

The four cardinals were all furious, and at this time, all the angels in the sky began to burn the holy flame and glared angrily at Li Mochen.

The majestic spiritual will, like a forging machine, bombarded the depths of Li Mochen's soul again. This is directly reflected in Li Mochen's feet, where the concrete floor of more than 300 square meters is cracking, shattering, and collapsing! This has also affected the surrounding houses, causing them to collapse in a large area.

Behind the 'Miracle Angel' Weimar Medici, three pairs of wings were spread out at this moment, purple-gold feathers, armor condensed by holy light, and a golden crown - that was the class of the Seraph, and in the current sequence of the Holy See of Light, it has the personality of a high god.

"Mr. Wiltenstein, Jr., though this is an age of freedom of speech and freedom of belief, I cannot assume that I have not heard of your contempt and contempt for the Lord. ”

His gaze was ruthlessly staring at Li Mochen, and the power called 'Miracle' turned into a huge thunderbolt on his side.

"You still have time to repent of your sins! before the Lord chases you. ”

However, before the thunder and lightning could turn into a substantial attack, a figure intervened between the two of them. It was an old magician, dressed in a white robe, with a face as hard as a rock, a gray-white beard that reached down to his knees, and a face full of anger.

"Guys, this is the land of the Teutonic Republic, you're going to go to war here, in our capital, are you? You want to destroy it?"

Li Mochen glanced at the old man sideways, with a respectful expression but no intention of backing down: "I'm sorry, I just want to get back the old things that belong to my clan!"

Li Mochen didn't care about Hohenstaufen and Wildenstein, but at this time, he didn't mind calling these two families names.

As for the old mage in front of him, he also recognized it. It was Renard Hedwig, the National Magician of the Teutonic Republic, the Honorary President of the Old World Magic Society, and the 'Elemental Master'!

Cardinal Cressy Cook stared slightly: "That's also the Holy See's spoils in ancient times!"

Like the other two cardinals, he had three pairs of wings behind him, purple and gold feathers, armor condensed by holy light, but no golden crown—the rank of the Lord Angel.

"But now, it is the national treasure of the Teutonic Republic, an ancient artifact that we treasure!"

The 'Elemental Master' roared angrily without fear, and then he looked at Li Mochen with a gaze full of anger and complexity: "Please get out of here, young man! I know that your ancestors were once the emperor of this land and the owner of the Blood Crown. But even so, you have no right to claim it, let alone take it by force! That is the common wealth of the 1.6 billion people of the Teutonic Republic. Otherwise—"

With a smack of his staff, two unusually majestic and burly figures appeared behind the 'Elemental Master' Renard Hedwig. At the same time, there were two incomparably pure waves of magical energy.

- That is the emperor of the wind element and the thunder element, the elemental god with the double elemental crown!

And Renard Hedwig's next sentence is to spit out word by word: "Then the 1.6 billion people of the Teutonic Republic will regard you as an enemy!"

Li Mochen had already sensed the sky, the five magic towers that were more than eighteen stories high, and the brilliance of several gods.

As a nation that once fought against the entire Old World on its own, the Teutonic Republic was extremely powerful even after that terrible war. Their once divided lands have become one and are recovering.

"Your Excellency Heidwig, I respect the will of your people and do not want to start a war in Berlin. ”

Li Mochen shook his head slightly, his tone was tough, his eyes were resolute, and his will was stronger than a diamond.

Even the army of angels in the sky has increased to 40,000, and there are more high-ranking angels coming. Even the enormous minds of these celestial creatures and cardinals were enough to tear the gods apart.

But Li Mochen's body was still standing there straight like a javelin, and his fighting spirit was burning like fire: "But my choice is no! You either give it to me, or you will start a war here." ”

"Your decision is stupid!"

The 'Elemental Master's face was extremely ugly at this moment: "Young man, do you know what you are doing? Your current behavior is disgusted even by the president of your country. I think you're right now, it's necessary to have a phone call with him. ”

"Your Excellency Hedwig, I understand your efforts to heal the conflict, but it is unnecessary. When I stand here, everything is irreparable. Your Excellency the President, you can't change my will. ”

Li Mochen sighed softly: "Therefore, there is only one choice for both of us from beginning to end!"

At this time, his figure had stepped into the gap of time, pacing into the depths.

"Ignorance!"

In the eyes of Weimar Medici, there was admiration, ridicule, and pity. He turned a blind eye to Li Mochen, who had already walked past him, just clasped his hands together and made a gesture of prayer: "The Lord said, whoever moves the sword will die by the sword." ”

At this moment, the power called 'miracle' distorted the chronology. made Li Mochen's figure once again exposed to everyone's eyes.

Cardinal Loft Clemen also prayed to the Lord of Radiance in the same voice: "The Lord says, do not avenge yourself, but I will avenge you, and the Lord will repay!"

Danny Hankins said, "The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not receive the light!"

A huge holy white thunderbolt suddenly bombarded Li Mochen's top, it was a thunder of punishment that almost overwhelmed his entire person. There were also divine light spears that fell from all directions, inserted into Li Mochen's body. Just the residual temperature melts the ground hundreds of meters around. And with it were 40,000 angels, 40,000 glowing spears and arrows.

However, most of the energy in the Thunder of Punishment and the Divine Light Spear was included in the 'Mandala Bracelet' on Li Mochen's right hand, and the damage to the latter was minimal.

There are also the wind blades and thunder bombarded by the two 'Elemental Emperors' - the 'Elemental Master' Renard Hedwig launched an attack on Li Mochen mercilessly as promised, the forbidden spells held by the four national magic envoys, and the four magic towers, more than 20 magic energy annihilation cannons, mercilessly bombarded Li Mochen's body.

Even the entire Magic Tower Array over Berlin began to take the rejection of Li Mochen as the first priority, and the forty-eight Magic Tower Arrays were running at full strength, suppressing Li Mochen's power.

But this also poses a limited threat to Li Mochen, and some of the forbidden spells and annihilation cannons are distorted by the 'Sky Scepter' and the 'Temporal Ability', and the other part is also absorbed by the 'Mandala Bracelet'.

And although he was pulled back to everyone by the power of miracles, he did not really return from the gap in time.

The power of the miracle is powerful, but not enough to completely cancel out his temporal theocracy.

This scene made another cardinal, Cressy Cook, frown: "But I will sacrifice to you with a voice of thanksgiving." I will pay back my vows. Salvation is from the Lord!"

At this moment, countless chains of holy light spread down from the sky, locking Li Mochen's hands and feet. But although the latter has no obvious dodge action, it can avoid this perfectly.

So in the light and shadow behind the four cardinals, an old and majestic voice came out.

"The Lord said, There is a time for all things, and a time for everything under heaven, a time for birth, a time for death, a time for planting, a time for pulling out and planting, a time for killing, a time for healing, a time for tearing down, a time for building, a time for crying, a time for laughing, a time for mourning, a time for dancing, and a time for throwing everything in the world away!"

At this moment, Li Mochen's figure was almost frozen at the door. However, this power called fate, the wall of fate that blocked the entrance of the museum, was soon forcibly broken by Li Mochen.

And this situation made everyone change color.

"Is it fate?"

Weimar Medici turned his head and looked at Li Mochen's back with eyes that had been transformed into pure gold, and his face contained a strong sense of shock.

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name. Thy kingdom come, and thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven."

At this moment, tens of thousands of angels in the sky above the museum are all burning flames. The three pairs of wings behind the Weimar Medici were stretching and growing, and they seemed to be only twenty meters long before, but now they have stretched hundreds of meters to the sides. Each wing is waving and carrying a majestic and brilliant holy light.

However, just before this 'miracle angel' could perform his magic again, Li Mochen's eyes began to look at the sky. Behind him, a huge illusory light and shadow also appeared.

- Haotian God, the figures of the Emperor Gou Chen Shanggong, the Emperor of the Middle Heaven Arctic Ziwei, the Emperor of the Antarctic Immortal, the Emperor of Zhenwu Xuantian, and the Divine Monarch of the Qinglong Meng Zhang, began to appear behind him.

And in the boundless sky, the constellations such as Little Bear, Bojiang, and Antarctica began to show strong rays.

And Li Mochen's eyes, in addition to contempt and disdain, are also full of aura.

"You and other ghosts and gods, dare to be presumptuous in front of me, dare to use swords against me?"

His voice was not loud, but it was like a flood of bells, causing all the more than 50,000 angels in the air to flutter in the flames, and their spirits were unstable, and nearly a quarter of them fell directly to the ground. Their wings are no longer able to support their bodies in the sky,

Weimar Medici also directly lost the foundation of casting spells, and his three-hundred-meter-long purple gold wings quickly lost their luster.

But Li Mochen did not give up, his divine power of life and death has covered the surrounding area of nearly 100 kilometers.

"I remember that your Lord also said, Let dust return to dust, dust to earth, peace to the dead, and liberation to the living!"

At this moment, another third of the angels directly evaporated, turning into pure and impure holy light and spirit, scattered between heaven and earth.

Not only these angels, but also in the city of Berlin, countless dark undead, as well as nearly two hundred lichs in the magic tower array, were directly wiped out under the shock and impact of life and death.

"Therefore though I am not your lord, thou shalt fear me!"

With Li Mochen's divine thoughts, he broke free from the mantras of many angels and spread out in all directions. The four winged 'Power Angels' in the sky who were carrying their own Holy Light Armor also fell to the ground. They were all forced to retract their white wings and use a kneeling posture in humiliation.

And this situation not only shocked the 'Elemental Master' Renard Hedwig, but also looked at Li Mochen with a scrutinizing and measured gaze again. It also made the four cardinals, including Weimar Medici, feel the extreme humiliation, and all of them had blood on their faces.

"The Lord says, 'Dust to the earth, but to the spirit-giver God!"

It was still the old voice coming from the halo, but the spirit that should have been dispersed here reunited, merged with the surrounding holy light, and re-transformed into the shape of an 'angel'.

However, most of them could only kneel and prostrate, unable to stand upright in front of Li Mochen.

And the next moment, an old man wearing a white robe and holding a cross walked out of the halo. His beard was gray, and his expression was sad.

"I behold the heavens which thy finger hath made, and the moon and the stars which thou hast furnished. And he said, "What is man, and hast thou thought of him, and what is the world?" ”

At this moment, whether it was the stars in the sky above Li Mochen, or the emperor's law, they were all directly erased by a huge force.

The next moment, however, they reappeared, still present in the sky.

That's theocratic 'unyielding'!

Although the Blood Crown had not yet returned to his hands, at this distance, Li Mochen was already able to use some of its power.

At this time, his cold eyes were looking at Renard Hedwig.

"Mr. Elemental Master, you're planning to burn this Berlin city today, right?"

At this moment, the huge energy absorbed in the 'Mandala Bracelet' was released in the form of the forbidden spell 'Silence Judgment'. Hundreds of black-gray thunderbolts with death intent slammed into the sky, among the many Seraphims who were still resisting his majesty and power.

And with the burst of holy light, the overflowing power slammed into all directions, shattering everything it came into contact with.