Arad's crooked savior

"That's...Saint Michael?!" A cleric's voice was trembling and he couldn't help himself. He looked like a boy who would never age. He had been missing for nearly two months and had no news at all. , actually appeared.

Deserter, apostle, incompetent... His status was so high that he was praised and praised in the past, but he fell miserably not long ago.

There were proposals to deprive him of the title of "holy", to smash his statues and to erase his name from the holy books.

I thought that "Saint (Apostle) Michael" would disappear forever in Arad and become a character buried in the past, a character whose good and evil are difficult to distinguish in history books.

However, when terrifying black cracks filled the sky of Arad and despair grew, he stood up again.

The light of the Dark Holy War in the past still shines brightly in this era!

"I knew I would come back." Glandis rubbed his eyes gently, with tears glistening and his voice choked with sobs.

The Great Holy Church firmly supported Michael's identity and status as a saint, so there was an irreconcilable conflict with the Blue Fist Holy Envoy headed by Teda, which even led to a split in the sect.

Moreover, former devout believers continued to question them and said they would no longer trust them.

The heavy pressure during this period of time made every Paladin very tired and exhausted. It was only the light and will in their hearts that supported them against the evil Chaos.

"A rotten wooden cross? Michelle! Do you look down on me, an old friend?"

There was a hint of anger in Ozma's sneer. The Throne of Chaos was suspended in the sky, exuding the terrifying coercion of a giant mountain, which was breathtaking. He seemed to be the dark king who dominated the entire world, and Michelle was just a provocateur who did not know whether to live or die.

Although a truly strong person should be strong within himself, excellent equipment can still provide users with additional combat capabilities.

Yelin's Taichu Sword is the original core of the ferocious beast Chaos, the hilt made of the holy tree Wuxuan, and the pure power of the Taichu element shape the blade. Siatt's Rewardin is a perfect fit with the dimension. The magic sword born in the dimension, Mailu's shield is the branch of Yudia.

However, Ozma could not see the slightest bit of divine brilliance on the cross made of a few broken pieces of wood and rusty nails, and the craftsmanship was also very poor.

"Oh, I remembered it." He tapped his head with his finger and teased: "I heard that when you pay homage to the deceased, you will use a very simple cross to stand in front of the tomb to express your memory."

The implication is that this cross is the tombstone Michelle found for herself!

"You are filled with anger and hatred, and you have not been able to let go for more than 800 years. I sympathize and regret you." Michelle took off the broken wooden cross behind her. The blue eyes are clear and clean.

"Do I need your sympathy? In other words, is sympathy useful? My pain will be inflicted on everyone." Ozma stands between heaven and earth, the throne of chaos is like a mountain suppressing the sky, the demonic power is rolling, and the void is Twisted and blurred nearby, he seemed stronger.

Ye Lin and Michelle brought up the scars in his heart one after another, openly and covertly, and no matter how rational he was, he was now on the verge of collapse and madness.

If he were not an apostle, he would really rather die and give up this hypocritical and absurd world, but he can't. If he doesn't die and enter the underworld, his last trace of concern will be cut off.

Michelle's eyes gradually turned into bright gold, and the soft and sacred light spread faintly. He had already penetrated the most terrifying cracks in the sky, leading to a world filled with evil aura.

"Kazan, the friendship between you brothers should not be to help others do evil." He walked firmly, condensing the void into steps and rising up to the sky, as if he was going to overthrow a foolish and unrighteous emperor.

The ghost god Kazan used the particularity of the underworld as a stepping stone to find the coordinates of the chaos dimension, and then relied on the natural connection between the chaos apostles to temporarily open a cross-border passage.

This process was originally difficult, but the strongest people from the Chaos Dimension were helping.

Michelle sent a message to Ye Lin with her spiritual consciousness, I am here to end this fate, and I will leave the dimension of chaos to you.

"Let me see, how dare you, who are on the run from the black land, have the courage to face me!"

Gutong

Ozma raised his hand, and a black torrent soared into the sky and transformed into a giant black dragon. It was lifelike and majestic overlooking the earth, and then light of blood shot into the sky. An incomparable aura of malice spread across the sky and the earth. The pretenders who landed seemed to be stimulated and became Even more crazy and bloodthirsty.

Legend has it that after a hundred years of war, countless creatures were buried in the black earth. Resentment and blood grew. By chance, a giant dragon with fierce black flames was born. Its huge wings covered the sky and the sun, and it had a single root. The magical blue dragon horn is entrenched in the depths of the black earth.

Ozma refined the mysterious black flame dragon and controlled its dragon soul's will to become an extremely destructive means of attack.

The black flame dragon roared in the sky, stirring up a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye, and it did not distinguish between friend and foe. Many pretenders who were still falling were exploded into blood mist in the sky. The momentum was too shocking, and many people who were worried about looking from afar were People were so frightened that their legs went weak.

The dragon swooped towards Michelle, its entire body burned, and black flames rendered the sky like an evil black sun.

"Hey, I look a little like you." Near the west coast, Yisu looked at the sky, stretched his graceful and charming waist, dressed coolly, and said to Aden who was following behind.

She was told by her old mother Nimer through her consciousness that the Arad continent was in an unprecedented crisis and she came to help.

Ys has now been promoted to the second promised deputy leader. Although her Demonic Spirit Control and the Ring of Control are actually different in nature, they are both "absolute control" in concept, so there is no difference.

And as soon as he heard about the fight, Ys came down through the Silent City almost without stopping, for fear that he would be late and not have fun.

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The black flame dragon rolled up the destructive wind, like the sharp cone of the storm, and hit the holy light shield held up by Michelle. The blue light wall holy shield overflowed with a thick and steady texture, blocking the This was an extremely terrifying blow.

But soon Michelle frowned slightly, and the Holy Light Qinshield was broken by the opponent. A spiderweb-like crack suddenly appeared in the center, which quickly spread to the entire Holy Shield, and then directly exploded into blue chips all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Michelle's body was instantly swallowed by the dragon of black flames. The void twisted and smelled of burning, and the evil and terrifying flames burned all the air.

The first person who was a little stunned was not Ye Lin, but Ozma... "Hahahaha, Michelle, you came to me as a savior just to let me admire your charred flesh and blood? "

He laughed with undisguised sarcasm. The apostles could not hurt each other. He knew that he could not kill Michelle with a single blow.

But the ending really made him laugh. He thought his old enemy could come up with some new tricks, but this was the result? !

Yes, what are you worried about? He has become much stronger than during the first Dark Holy War. Even if Michelle regains most of his strength, he will never be his match.

The people on the ground who were looking up suddenly felt cold all over, and their eyes showed despair. The saint appeared, but he was swallowed up by the flames as soon as he met him. The difference in strength was like a chasm, it was too obvious.

Only Ye Lin stared closely at the raging and blazing flame tornado. In the deepest and core position, a very powerful sacred aura was being born, just like breaking out of a shell and transforming.

"Come! Archangel Michael!"

The sky was swept and covered by thick darkness, and a corner of the darkness was suddenly torn apart by an invisible force. A ray of pure and bright light was projected from the unknown world. At the same time, there was a brilliant rain of light falling, and the auspicious clouds were soft and white, beautiful, and the sound of nature. The sound echoed through the stars.

The roaring dragon of black flames collapsed and disappeared, like the wisp of smoke after a candle was blown out. Michelle's eyes reappeared with brilliant eyes. He was bathed in colorful light rain, and his whole state changed from The sluggishness became higher and higher, and he returned to his peak state, with every hair strand shining with a divine aura.

What made Ozma's heart palpitate the most was not Michelle's recovery, but the huge angelic light that descended behind him.

Michael is dressed in a robe and holy clothes, with a handsome appearance, floating out of the dust. His three pairs of light wings are white gold and extremely dazzling. Each holy feather is overflowing with powerful fluctuations of divine brilliance. It is sacred and transcendent, and has an unparalleled aura.

Although he did not come in his true form, he still had the powerful aura of the transcendent, and the bright light of the archangel illuminated the dark and gloomy world.