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The gate of the Holy City is wide open, and people are walking on the Avenue of the Holy City. The pedestrian road without cars is full of ancient atmosphere.
Countless people gathered on this holy city avenue, just like a grand festival. At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring at the sky in disbelief. There was an identical holy city in the sky. It was so spectacular that people forgot to breathe, and it was even more shocking. The soul trembles!
Everything about the Holy City reflected in the sky is consistent with the Holy City beneath your feet, including the fact that someone broke a decorative wooden window just before the arrival of this heavenly magic, and the decorative wooden window on the Holy City reflected in the sky was also broken.
Only the people in this holy city were not reflected.
The holy city in the sky is empty, with not a single person in sight.
On the ground is the bustling Holy City, but above the head is the silent Holy City. The two cities shine with the same brilliance in the dark night, but they give people a feeling of being separated by two worlds!
In the Holy Mansion, all the sudden changes made Mo Fan almost stand still on the spot, staring at the fallen city in the sky and unable to calm down for a long time!
Just yesterday, Mo Fan experienced the Mirror Void and defeated Euryale in the mirror void. After the battle, Mo Fan thought that the city he destroyed would be held accountable by the Holy Judge, but Mo Fan did not expect that The neighborhood has not changed at all, and there are even people coming and going.
Vampire Bola told Mo Fan that it was a unique mirror zone in the Holy City, which could create a void area that was exactly the same as the surrounding scene, preventing the Inquisition and the Holy Inquisition from implicating innocent people when enforcing the law.
Chaos magic can do this, although Mo Fan has not mastered it yet, so Mo Fan just felt surprised at the time.
However, what Mo Fan never expected was that the archangel whose identity was about to be revealed actually pulled the entire Holy City into the void and created a mirage-like Holy City above everyone's heads.
"Enter the Holy City battlefield!"
"Enter the Holy City battlefield!"
An archangel¡¯s command rang out over the city, and the person speaking was none other than Raphael.
There are already many eccentric mages and ecclesiastics waiting in the city. As the order is issued, rays of light shine into the sky and collapse the city in the streets of the crowded holy city!
Like a rain of light, the Holy City mages who had prepared for this battle flew into the Holy City above their heads. For a while, the empty battlefield of the fallen city stood with countless Holy City mages full of murderous aura. There are several on every street.
There are hundreds of streets in the Holy City. When people are crowded in the streets and alleys of the Holy City, they still cannot realize how many Holy City mages are on guard in this city. But just when all the Holy City mages fly into the sky and fall down. After entering the city, people realized that the Holy City had already been heavily guarded and guarded every step of the way!
The city is reflected, and the people who arrive at the battlefield of the fallen city are also reflected. However, those who enter the void do not feel that they are walking on a flat land, which is no different from stepping into the Holy City on ordinary days. , On the contrary, the real holy city, the city filled with people, is a reflection of the earth in the eyes of these holy city mages.
"Ta-ta! Ta-ta! Ta-ta!"
The crisp steps suddenly sounded, and the sweet bells sounded like the prelude of a war song.
Mo Fan turned around and saw that there was a dragon deer in the holy residence with a glimmering body, stepping on the air and running towards the Reflection Holy City.
On the back of the dragon deer, a woman who had been carefully combed sat sideways on it. She was wearing a black holy skirt that covered the broad back of the dragon deer. The train of the skirt was dancing and dragging in the night sky. She was as beautiful as a star. The Night Goddess returns to her Moon Curtain Palace.
The dragon deer was running. Mo Fan took a quick glance and found that the person on the dragon deer was Qin Yu'er.
There are a pair of silver shackles on her hands, and the other end of the silver chain is tied to Longlu's horns. A powerful forbidden power is continuously transmitted from Longlu's horns to Qin Yu'er's wrist. , so that she could not use any abilities, and could only sit on the back of the dragon deer like a beautiful and weak sacrifice, and was sent to the altar of the fallen city to wait for sacrifice!
Mo Fan wanted to chase, but the dragon deer was so fast that he had no time to react. Soon the dragon deer carrying Qin Yuer had arrived at the battlefield of the holy city in the sky and stood on the steps of the holy residence. so that both people and the person on the top of the mountain can see clearly.
The gates of the Holy City are open, waiting for those who attend the meeting.
There was only one person attending the meeting, but the preparations before the war were more like facing millions of enemy troops!
"I am Michael."
The man with blond hair and golden beard stood at the simple tower, and his voice spread throughout the holy city.
¡°???It's the Archangel of the Holy City! "
Michael¡¯s beard is still a bit sloppy. It is obvious that he is a person who does not pay attention to his own image. His appearance in a crowd will not be remembered by others.
However, when he announced his identity to the entire city like a king, this person's appearance, height, and skin color were no longer important. What was important was this person. He was the Archangel of the Holy City, looking over like a messenger of God. All countries, all magical organizations!
¡°I cannot use the most perfect logic and beautiful words to convince everyone of today¡¯s actions, but a hundred years from now, a thousand years from now, your descendants will remember that on this night in this century, this year, I, Michael VII, have done the best for us mankind. The history of magic has killed an undead emperor who is likely to inherit the throne of the Dark King. If thousands of years later, people are no longer suppressed and threatened by darkness, I, Michael, will die in battle today - without any regrets."
¡°God¡¯s grace is mighty!¡±
¡°God¡¯s grace is mighty!¡±
On the battlefield of the fallen city, all the Holy City mages participating in the battle shouted this sentence, and the shocking momentum infected the people of the entire Holy City.
Fighting for interests, fighting for reputation, fighting for glory, who would fight for peace after thousands of years?
Archangel Michael appeared, instantly igniting the flames in the hearts of all the mages in the Holy City.
Not for the present, not for this life, only for the continuation of hundreds of generations. This is the meaning of fighting tonight!
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Mo Fan stood in the holy residence, looking like a different person.
The moment he saw Qin Yuer, he wanted to rush forward and intercept her to stop the battle.
However, at the moment when Mo Fan was impulsive, he was locked tightly by a pair of dark eyes.
Those eyes came from the top of the mountain and were the chief instructor Zhan Kong.
He used strong pressure to immobilize himself, and in a thick voice, he told Mo Fan:
"Michael's judgment is correct. My memory is being erased bit by bit, and I am dying in this body. Even if I can survive for decades, after a hundred years or a thousand years, this ancient king will become the most terrifying Devil." Zhan Kong said to Mo Fan.
"That will happen a hundred years from now or a thousand years from now." Mo Fan said.
¡°I don¡¯t want to leave this world because there is someone waiting for me, and there is a battle waiting for me¡ªit belongs to me, and I am willing to face it alone.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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