Chapter 112 Guardian...

[Talent 7: Meme (The meaning represented by any words expressed by the guardian angel will become a reality, but "meme stop", "meme stop", "meme stop".)]

The guardian angel of the Garden of Eden, who came from a completely different power system from Travis and Michael, displayed unparalleled power in an instant.

At the peak of Glaaki, his body made of dazzling white light gradually solidified, and the wings behind him overlapped, countless, stretching out to the distant sky for an unknown number of kilometers.

The majestic long sword burning with blazing flames was held in one bare hand, pointing straight at the sky where Michael and hundreds of angels spilled their blood.

Those brilliant white lights that extend hundreds of meters or thousands of meters seem to be converged by the black hole, showing a strange semi-circular arc that collapses inward, and then condenses into a magnificent white armor.

Now, He fully displays His power.

Michael and his companions finally got a short respite. He looked at the guardian angel with no emotion, not intentionally, but it seemed that he was born without emotion.

"Professor, I need you to disperse the nearby residents immediately, and then gather all our troops capable of fighting high-level filth to go to the wall farthest from here to stand by."

The Spear of Longinus in He Gang's hand shone coldly. Although the Sea Beast from Leviathan was stronger and more powerful, He Gang still habitually kept this sacred object by his side from time to time.

He looked up at the decayed and decayed Tianmen, and the glorious reliefs handed down on it had now become abstract paintings of flesh and blood, viscera, internal organs and facial features.

It was as if the whole heaven had been taken over by some great filth.

No, it might not seem like that.

but facts.

The meme perspective is gradually collapsing in Michael's conceptual onslaught, and those angels, also known as New Testament cherubim, are gradually taking on the disturbing faces they use to deal with evil.

He Gang resisted the slight tingling sensation from his retina.

He said to Dumbledore:
"Also, professor, you have to retreat to the church. It is very difficult for you and Hart to intervene in this battle."

"I'll make arrangements."

At this time, Diana and Hancock fell to Hegang's side.

"The things in that door are dangerous!"

Diana took off the coat given by He Gang, and put on the battle armor she inherited from Paradise Island. She looked heroic, and the God Killing Sword in her hand turned out to be a legendary weapon with the power to kill legends.

With her head held high, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, she said,

"Probably as dangerous as that monster created by Lex Luthor!"

Because of the relevant memory implanted by the system, He Gang knew that the monster she was talking about should be the ultimate creature Doomsday created by Lex Luthor using Kryptonian technology and the corpse of General Zod.

A thing that can hardly be called a living thing that can never be killed unless it is directly pierced into the body by a large amount of kryptonite.

"If I rush in, I might die."

Hancock, who transformed into a dragon, already possesses epic power. If not counting the artifact, his strength and endurance are on par with Diana.

He looked solemn.

Seeing the blood seeping out of Michael's body that was almost like a heavy rain, it's hard to imagine how he guarded this gate.

Travis has led his angel squad to join Michael's team spontaneously.

Now, the existence of hundreds of at least platinum rank angels is waiting in full force under the leadership of Michael, the legend.

But they are very tired.

And most of them hurt the lungs.

The guardian angel just raised his sword and looked up at the gate.

In the magnificent and vibrant Garden of Eden behind him, there are more similar individuals observing the outside world through a gate similar to the gate of heaven.

When they saw the heavenly gate with a little gap in the sky, there was a white-hot flame shining brightly around the long sword in the hand of the guardian angel.

The heavenly gate is wrapped with arms and legs made of flesh and blood.

Colorful and strong.

Reach out and wave all over the sky.

However, they were frightened by the terrifying ability of the guardian angel and could not gather together again.

Michael's aura became weaker and weaker.

He suddenly looked at He Gang.

So suddenly, a huge amount of terrifying memories were about to penetrate into his brain.

But most of them were counteracted by a mysterious force, leaving only a short image——

"It's time to make a choice."

A woman's voice, which can be called solemn and majestic, sounded from the ancient stone seat.

It was a tall salt pillar, almost as long as a kilometer, with a canopy-like growth on the top, and a shadow that covered the sky and the sun fell.

The giant stone throne is located in the crown of the salt pillar tree, on the thickest branch.

From Michael's perspective, the woman sat on the stone seat, looking at the scorched earth ruins with no grass growing in the distance. There were towering stone pillars supporting a dimly visible temple inside.

The obscurity and evil in the temple are simply converging into a huge ocean.

"You know, the Lord has fallen, Michael."

She sits on the throne. From this perspective, I don’t know how much history there is. It is dusty, rusty, corrupt and dark, but the bronze reliefs on it can still see its past glory.

she says,

"One world after another, every effort we make is futile and futile."

White and slender fingers tapped on the armrest, and the unreal black long skirt swayed in the wind, revealing a small section of delicate lotus root-like calf.

But when the purple veil dropped a corner, the exposed face was covered with fine and livid scales.

That's... the scales of a dragon.

"I am ordered to fight to the death."

This voice undoubtedly came from Michael's mouth. He took a step forward, but seemed to be coughing, and reached out to wipe away the bright golden blood on the corner of his mouth.

"But not meaninglessly dying in your heavens, in the ones you've fallen to."

The woman's voice does not have any emotional fluctuations, they are like two AI robots talking to each other.

Only absolute reason.

She hesitated for a moment, and there seemed to be a tiny snake wandering in her blind pupils.

She said again,
"In a certain world, a pagan named Luis Estacio left a torch that could burn the sky for our last hope, Michael, you will abandon reason, you will abandon faith, for this Are you fighting heretics?"

There was a long silence.

For so long, He Gang thought the conversation was over.

But Michael spoke.

He said:

"I would do that without betraying my reason and faith."

Then, a piercing long chime sounded in Michael's ears.

【drop--】

It's like... the sound of the system starting up.

【protector……】

The sound stops.

Because that's where the memory ends.

Then, the scene was also interrupted, but in He Gang's last sight, Michael walked head-on into a huge door lintel.

On the edge of the door, pure darkness was eroding outward.

(End of this chapter)

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