When the black-gray thunder swept in the clouds, when the nine gods and constellations still existed behind Li Mochen and in the starry sky, when the power of tens of thousands of angels was still seized by Li Mochen's power of life and death, used to strengthen his body, when the many angels with six wings fell bloodstained. Pope John Honorius's face was even more sorrowful, his eyes were full of flames, and the cross in his hand was shining with immeasurable light.

And as the three pairs of light wings behind the old man began to stretch, condensing the holy golden feathers, the holy light armor and the holy crown, John Honorius's old face quickly became younger.

At this time, four more figures wearing armor and also with six wings stepped out of the light gate. They glanced at Li Mochen and rushed forward without hesitation.

These are the four 'Templar Masters' in the form of Lord Angels, the culmination of all Templars and Templars, whose source power is even more powerful than that of Lund Onassis, and even far superior to the latter.

They have at least four kinds of conceptual theocracy, of which 'power' and 'punishment' have almost all reached the level of medium theocracy. Under the power of 'miracle' and 'law', you can easily cross the barrier of time and fight Li Mochen.

And even Li Mochen, who was now wearing the 'Scarlet Dragon Armor' and relying on the 'war' divine power to continuously improve his strength in battle, couldn't help but show awe-inspiring meaning in his eyes.

His 'Sword and Dragon Slash', which fused at least nine divine powers, could only repel these four people, unable to seriously injure them, and the various divine skills and powers of the four cardinals were also continuously exerted on him.

'Sun', 'Miracle', 'Radiance', 'Suppression', 'Punishment', 'Thunder', 'Flame', 'Refuge', 'Redemption', 'Time', 'Life', 'Space', 'Eternity', 'Destiny' and 'Decree'—these powerful forces from the Lord of Radiance and his seven angelic kings descended on earth in their bodies.

The 'Gate of Heaven' above them was further pressed, appearing even more magnificent, giving people unparalleled mental pressure.

In the midst of this fierce battle, the 'Elemental Master' Renard Hedwig stopped his hand, and he and several magicians of the Teutonic Republic had already devoted more of their power to protecting the city of Berlin.

The battle between Andre Lee Wildenstein and the people of the Holy See has become more and more powerful and strange. All kinds of powerful powers and powers are spilling out, tearing the world apart and distorting the heavens and the earth.

Their tower array was completely overwhelmed, and Renard Hedwig had to dedicate his forces to help suppress the spreading energy and shockwave.

"I kind of see what he means—"

At this time, a cold voice sounded in the ears of Renard Hedwig: "Our intervention will only further increase the destructive power of this battle." What we need to do now is to minimize the scale of this battle, not let it continue to expand. ”

"But do you just sit back and watch him take the 'Blood Crown' away?"

Renard Hedwig knew that this voice was coming from his friend 'The Supreme Shadow' Temur Hegel, but he still frowned: "This is a contempt and provocation to our Teutonic Republic. ”

"But we can't stop him, can we? Truth be told, if it weren't for the intervention of the Holy See, this would have been a very ordinary theft of cultural relics. The Blood Crown is full of weight, but for the current Teutonic Republic, it is only a cultural relic, and it can barely be said to be a national treasure. What's more, this descendant of the Hohenstaufen family can no longer be regarded as a mortal. The power of the mortal world can no longer balance its people. You should see him as Hercules, Perseus, Achilles!"

Temur Hegel said without emotion: "You should know better than I do Heidwig, 'Justice is only within the range of a cannon,' a famous quote from Chancellor Bismarck." That little Mr. Wildenstein, he has that strength. This is a war between the gods and the heroes, and our intervention will only lead to more disasters. ”

After he finished saying this, there was a little more fluctuation in his voice: "At least from the current point of view, the power of the Holy See is not enough to suppress him. I wonder if we can see the myth of Hohenstaufen reappear in the world today?"

"He's going to be an Old God, and I can sense that he's very close to the Old God. The ancestors of Hohenstaufen could not do this. Even if you don't have a blood crown, you can still compete with the Holy See. ”

Renard Hedwig's gaze is obscure: "To be honest, I have mixed feelings right now. I don't want to see this happen, if he can succeed, it means that this world will be born in a new pole outside of the gods of freedom, nature, magic, etc. It's going to be another god of war, or lord of fate—"

At this moment, a light and shadow appeared in front of him, it was an elderly woman with her hair coiled and wearing a purple women's suit, her temperament was elegant, and her expression was dignified and serious: "Mr. Hedwig, what is the situation over there? Can you ensure that the Blood Crown will not be taken away by the kid surnamed Willtenstein?"

"It's no longer a question of whether he can take it or not, Your Excellency. ”

Renard Hedwig sighed slightly: "I'm not sure if this war will affect the ordinary citizens of this city. That little Willenstein is far more powerful than we think. Can you imagine? Before my eyes, there were seven Lord Angels, and two powerful priests in the form of Seraphs, besieging him. And our Pope even holds a holy relic of the rank of 'Holy Cross'. But they all have nothing to do with him—"

He paused, looked into the depths of the museum, and then murmured: "It's getting closer, and in just one minute, he has come closer and closer fifty meters." ”

The closer distance means that the kid surnamed Willtenstein can use more of the power that belongs to the 'Blood Crown'.

"And what do you suggest? Mr. Hedwig?"

The 'Elemental Master' didn't answer and asked, "Your Excellency the Prime Minister should have contacted the President of America?

But just by looking at the look of the person opposite, he had already judged the approximate answer.

"That one simply expressed his sorrow, his exasperation, and his strong condemnation of Andre Lee Wildenstein's actions, and he will do everything in his power to assist our country. But beyond that, there is no more expression. ”

The elderly woman's face was gloomy: "My advisor told me that the goddess of strife probably wouldn't mind the rise of the embers of Hohenstaufen in America, and that every additional god in this world means more strife and more power for 'freedom'. He was also happy to see the authority of the Holy See provoked and weakened. ”

"Wise and right, we really can't hope too much for them. ”

The 'Elemental Master' sighed, "Then Your Excellency, we now have two choices. We can choose to continue to stop this little Mr. Wildenstein, and we can succeed if we give it our all. But in doing so, it will inevitably cause mass casualties in Berlin. Or you can choose to sit back and watch and do your best to protect the city of Berlin and ensure that their power does not spread to the ordinary citizens of the city—"

At this moment, Renard Hedwig suddenly heard several bells ringing. This one couldn't help but look sideways and looked in the direction behind him.

He recognized the source of the voice, which was the direction of the church.

Then, just a minute later, he heard a faint chant coming from there,

"—Lord, I praise you with all my heart, and declare all your wonders;

I will rejoice in you and sing praises to your name of the Most High.

For my enemies have withdrawn, and have perished before thee.

Thou hast ascended to the throne, thou hast done justice and righteousness, and hast judged for me right and wrong.

You have destroyed the strangers, you have annihilated the villains, and you have eliminated their names forever.

The enemy is now destroyed, and is sinking forever, and the cities that you have leveled are nameless.

But the Lord reigns forever, and sets his throne to judge justly.

The world will be judged with righteousness, and the nations will be judged with righteousness.

The Lord will be a fortress for the persecuted, a timely refuge in his troubles.

Everyone who knows your name will look to thee, and thou shalt not reject them who seek thee, O Lord.

Sing praises to the Lord, who dwells in Sion, and declares all his works among all the peoples:

The Lord hath appeared into the world and hath judged, and the wicked have been caught in a snare which he has set up.

Let the alien race forget God in general, and let the wicked in all return to hell—"

This is a passage from the Psalms of the Radiant Holy See, entitled "The Punishment of the God of Light".

At this time, Renard Hedwig clearly felt that the power of the punishment divine power held by those cardinals had increased significantly. began to create wounds one wound after another on the boy named Andre Lee Wildenstein.

And the chant continued, and it became louder and louder, more and more magnificent, and more and more people joined in.

"O Lord, there are many people who persecute me!

Many people have said of me, "The Lord will never save him!"

But you, God of radiance, are the shield that surrounds me, and the glory of me, and keeps my head high.

As soon as I cried out to the Lord, he heard me from the holy mountain.

I lay down and slept, and I woke again, for the Lord was always upholding me.

Even though thousands of people are besieging me, I am not terrified in the slightest.

Raise up, O Lord, and deliver, my God, for thou hast broken the cheeks of my enemies, and thou hast broken the front teeth of all wicked—"

It was the power of 'protection' and 'valor' that made the four Templar Masters more and more courageous, they had the power of protection and the heroic divine power to boost their blood.

Before, it was difficult for them to get close to Li Mochen's body within twenty meters, but at this time, they were already fighting Li Mochen in close combat.

"The Holy See has summoned the choirs and fanatics of all the old churches in Berlin. ”

This is the 'highest shadow' Temur Hegel, whose voice is incredible: "No! it should be the whole Old World, they are simply insane." ”

Renard Hedwig's face was solemn, thinking that Pope John Honorius's actions could indeed be called crazy. This can maximize the power of the Lord of Light into the world, but at the cost of the lives of hundreds of millions of choirs and fanatics, all of whom have experienced a certain degree of decay.

In order to prevent that boy from obtaining the Blood Crown, did he have to go this far?

"Did you find it? That Andre, although he is at a disadvantage at the moment, is also growing in strength. ”

It was a younger voice, from another magician: "A war of this magnitude will increase his strength to the extreme. Those angels provided him with endless mana. ”

At this moment, the army of angels gathered near the museum has not decreased, but has continued to grow.

A large number of 'Archangels' and 'Angels of Power' were swept away and destroyed by the aftermath of this great war, but many more angels gathered from all directions of this world from the gates of heaven.

They were the medium through which the Lord of Radiance and the King of the Seven Angels descended to divine power, but they were also the source of Li Mochen's endless mana.

This creates a situation that borders on paradox, and the increase in the army of angels will only increase the power of Andre Lee Wildenstein. But the decrease in number is not enough to suppress the latter, not enough to prevent the latter from continuing to approach the blood crown.

"So we have to be glad, don't we?"

Another old voice let out a soft sigh in the meantime: "At least he has not lost his mind, and the divine power of life and death will cover the citizens of Berlin, which will give him greater power, and we better not force him now." Think of the Atlanta tragedy, and we'd better not overestimate his bottom line. ”

"In that case!"

It was at this moment that the old woman, after pondering for a long time, finally made a decision: "Ladies and gentlemen, please give first priority to the protection of Berlin and its citizens." If Mr. Willtenstein Jr. does not show further hostility towards our country, then we will maintain the deterrence of force for the time being and wait and see what happens, pending further mobilization of forces. ”

Renard Hedwig, the 'Elemental Master', couldn't help but let out a long breath, he was ashamed and angry at the powerlessness of today, but when the head of state gave this order, Hedwig felt a little relieved.

- He really doesn't want to get involved in this war, even if it's on the side that currently has the advantage.

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At this time, Li Mochen was indeed in an extremely difficult state.

'Miracle' distorted his 'timing', 'Shelter' blocked his 'piercing', 'Tenacity' resisted his 'Break', 'Life' and 'Redemption' separated his 'death', 'space' canceled out his 'space', 'Suppression' locked his 'flame', 'Sun' and 'flame' crushed his ice—

Every collision and confrontation with the four Templar Masters, Li Mochen could only use his own strength and the divine power of the 'Scarlet Dragon Armor' to deal with it.

Although the strong Divine Ring makes his power infinitely close to that of the ancient gods. And the theocracy of war and the theocracy of life and death made his strength continue to rise, and his mana was endless. But none of this can compare to the power that the Holy See has attracted from the churches and from the countless faithful. This makes the strength of the four Templar Masters with the status of 'Lord Angel' infinitely close to that of the High Gods. Their source power can already shatter mountains, block rivers, cut the earth, and break through the heavens.

Fortunately, Li Mochen also has a 'mandala bracelet', the internal self-contained system of this mythical equipment, and the impact is minimal. Li Mochen was still able to channel the excess power that he could not bear into it, although the process was extremely difficult. And the 'sturdy', 'unbreakable', 'demon-resistant', 'eternal' that he obtained from the Scarlet Dragon Armor, as well as the concept of 'unyielding' and 'defensive' from the Blood Crown, ensured that his body had enough capacity to withstand it.

However, this continuous exchange of blades and the clash of divine power also made Li Mochen consume a lot of energy.

Especially the latter, the clash of theocracy is never static. The seven main angels beside him, the two Seraphs, are all strong people who stand at the top of this world and are better than most of the gods. Although they are not gods, their use of divine power is also varied and wonderful. This forced Li Mochen to adjust accordingly and maintain the balance of power, but the price was that his spirit gradually became exhausted, almost exhausted.

"You're at the end of your rope, Andre Lee Wildenstein!"

Cardinal Cressy Cook looked at the young man under siege with a cold eye: "My lord will destroy you heresy!"

Li Mochen's response was another 'Silence Verdict' after the 'Mandala Bracelet' had been gaining momentum for a long time. But when the mighty dead gray thunder began to spread in the sky, Cardinal Loft Clemen clasped his hands together and prayed to the gates of the kingdom of heaven: "The Lord says do not be afraid, for I am with you." Do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you, and I will help you!"

Another cardinal, Danny Hankins, chanted with a loud voice: "The grass will wither, and the flowers will wither, for the breath of the Lord of Light blows upon it; Surely the people are grass, and the grass will wither, and the flowers will wither; But the word of our Lord will be established forever!"

Then the power of eternity, solidity and protection spread across the sky, so that none of the many angels of power and power were injured by the bombardment of the dead gray thunder.

At this time, in the sky, a spear appeared, facing the direction of Li Mochen. The spear was hundreds of meters long, and the body and blade of the spear were engraved with exquisite divine inscriptions. The whole body is wrapped in a holy aura, and countless angels surround it, giving it blessings.

It was accumulating power, the power of the Heavenly Gate and the whole world, making the breath of this spear stronger and stronger, and the magic energy and holy light were rolling around like a tide, swallowed and breathed by it. Countless thunderbolts of excommunication began to grow around the spear, like a snake hovering over it, making a sizzling sound.

"You should know it, Spear of Longinus!"

Pope John Honorius stood at the entrance of the Teutonic Museum, his whole body as unshakable as a mountain and a boulder, and his eyes were filled with anger and pity at the same time.

"This is my last question, and your last chance. Andre Lee Wildenstein, will you confess your sins to my Lord, and will, like your ancestor Emperor Barbarossa, kneel before the gates of Rome and ask for redemption, and show the world your devotion to the Lord?"

Not far from this one, Weimar Medici watched this scene without saying a word. His eyes flickered, and he seemed not pleased with the Pope's actions and words, but he had no intention of going against Honorius' wishes.

- This is understandable, there is a price to be paid for the use of the 'Spear of Longinus', even the current generation of the Pope is unwilling to pay this price.

So just a tenth of a second later, the displeasure on Weimar Medici's face was gone, replaced by more disdain and anticipation.

He wanted to see if the most dazzling splendor of the Hohenstaufen family since the Middle Ages dared to refuse the salvation of the crown.

I also look forward to this holy spear that once pierced the 'Son Messiah' and crucified the young man named Andre Lee Wildenstein in this land.

"How could you not have heard of this thing? Its nickname is the Spear of Destiny, right? Legend has it that it is a weapon that can kill the main god. ”

Under the siege of the four Templar Masters, Li Mochen barely took a moment out of his efforts and squinted at the Holy Spear in the sky.

His pupils contracted slightly at first, showing a slight hint of jealousy, but what was revealed later was an almost violent joy.

The spear of Longinus, he has been famous for a long time. When the blood of the Messiah poured into Longinus's eyes, the centurion was instantly transformed and became one of the most powerful saints of the Illuminati at that time, "St. Longinus".

In the hundreds of years since it was annexed to Heaven, the spear of Longinus has played a huge role in the Holy See's war against demons and heretics. Until it was cut into three pieces by Lucifer, the fragments were recreated by the mortal emperor and the Holy See respectively, and turned into three 'Longinus Holy Lance'.

"Looks like you think you've won?" His Holiness the Pope and the Bishops?"

Weimar Medici was the first to feel that something was wrong, and he realized that Li Mochen must have a backhand, and he must have some kind of scheme.

Almost immediately, he increased the power of the 'miracle' theocracy, and even did not hesitate to burn his life for this. At the same time, a small golden arm shield slipped out of the sleeve of the Weimar Medici. This is the most powerful and important treasure of the Medici family, which ensures that he is safe and sound in any situation.

At this moment, he saw the smile that appeared on the corner of Li Mochen's lips, as well as a seal that flew up from within this person's Void Ring.

"It's a pity that this is not the complete 'Longinus Holy Lance'. You're overconfident, guys—"

Since the seal flew out, it has been soaring and enlarging in the eyes of everyone, five hundred cubic meters, three thousand cubic meters, ten thousand cubic meters—until it is as burly and huge as a mountain.

At this time, Weimar Medici's mind came up with a term that almost suffocated him.

This should be the treasure of the East that has been lost to this day - the Kongtong seal!

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