Heaven’s Intention

Meteors fell one after another, with blood, holy light, fragments, and complete angels.

Kan Rongpa stood on the long steps of the Great Temple, looking up at the sky, his face was gloomy. Finally, he stopped hesitating and left thinking about the Great Hall. This corridor has been walked countless times, and he came to the statue in a short while.

My lord, the great lord of nature, please listen to my prayer... He began to pray, and his clear voice quietly fell into the hall.

The black sun radiates brilliance, and countless positive energies shoot out from the sun. The powerful positive energy is churning, and the flames are in various forms, like fountains, like vines.

In an instant, a point exploded, and countless energies formed a torrent of energy.

In the center of the sun, in a huge vortex, there is a palace. In this palace, a giant dragon surrounded by countless chains is roaring angrily.

Damn angels, they are here again, I want to kill them all!

Then, he roared angrily: Damn fruit, if only I could control it, damn it, why do I feel its binding force become stronger again?

Because of the shackles of the chains, the black dragon, who wanted to struggle to get out and give those angels a fatal blow, had to retract depressedly, with anger naturally in his tone.

I saw the chains that were densely wrapped around its body. At this time, it had strangled into its skin, shining with divine brilliance. In fact, these were not only its chains, but also its source of power.

The two forces of black and red are constantly entangled, which looks very eye-catching and very strange.

The state of the black dragon is still young and middle-aged, but the years it has experienced have been so long that even the black dragon himself has forgotten how many years he has spent here.

Ah, I really want to go out, I really want to eat them. How long has it been since I ate a meal? It seems like a long time? Then how long has it been since I ate something like an angel? It seems to be a long time, right? Sigh , I really miss that taste. The bright red tongue salivated and licked its mouth, and the anger of the black dragon immediately changed into a good mood after recalling a certain wonderful memory.

It was drooling constantly, obviously immersed in some kind of wonderful feeling that could not be expressed.

For it, the attack technique of divine thunder is not inexhaustible. After firing two bursts of divine thunder just now, it began to fall into the verge of drowsiness.

but,

Soon it forcibly freed itself from this drowsiness: No, I can't sleep now, I want to rest, I want to accumulate divine power, and wait for the next attack!

It was the first time that he hated lethargy so much, Heilong couldn't help but cursed.

At this time, the angel has been continuously descending from the clouds.

As Kalu's chariot descended, Tian's ears could clearly hear overwhelming cries, surrounded by angels, and groups of them hovered around the periphery, the holy light rippled like water, and the ripples swayed round and round.

At this moment, thunder sounded again in the dark sun, and the sound of thunder shook between the sky and the earth.

Boom! The sky and the earth exploded, the divine thunder collided with the holy power, and even a rapidly rotating storm appeared, and countless angels were torn to pieces.

The Sixth Army has lost more than half.

Kalu remained unmoved: Glorious warrior, rush down, descend to the ground, kill those false gods and evil priests, and sprinkle the glory of the Lord on the earth!

The sound of thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the angel's horn blew again.

At this moment, Sipple was in shock.

Three divine thunders, half of the 300,000 angels of the Sixth Legion have been killed?

What a terrifying power this is.

But at this time, after hearing the orders and horns of the seraphim, out of the devoutness of the believers and the response of the angels, it roared like all the angels around it, flapping its flesh wings vigorously, waving the long sword in its hand, Pounce on the ground.

Kill, kill all false gods and evil priests!

Many territories on the ground have been attacked by angels.

Angels fell from the sky one by one, which frightened people greatly.

Ordinary citizens have long been frightened, and they hid one after another. Except for those who have suffered innocent disasters, most of the citizens have been kept safe.

The target of the angels is not them, the target of the angels is the false gods, the army, and the priests of those false gods in those territories!

Once these people were met by the angels, they were ruthlessly strangled.

Almost at the same time, golden light flew up from the ground below, and countless powers spewed out from the sacred altar.

The gods in each territory immediately felt the will of the altar: Kill, kill these angels!

Wickard Territory is a medium-sized territory, and the god is the ancestral God of War. Therefore, after the Holy Light came, Earl Wickard here rushed to the temple immediately.

In the temple, Earl Wickard felt a familiar atmosphere.

There is majesty and kindness in this breath, and this power is also the source of his own blood. Earl Wickard's body suddenly trembled, took a deep breath, and stepped forward.

The door opened, and the original statue had disappeared, and the sacred light shone in the hall, and a huge golden man was in the hall.

My ancestral god! Earl Wickard stepped forward and knelt down. The moment he saw the ancestral god, his mood was peaceful.

Wearing armor, the god said solemnly: This time we will fight to the death!

Earl Wickard nodded, and said calmly: God Ancestor, I have already felt the power in my blood, as well as the landscape in the sky, and I will fight you to the end!

After a moment of silence, the ancestor god Wickard smiled: Sure enough, he is the one who inherited my name. Back then, I was a warrior and became the God of War. Now is the time to fight!

At this time, the holy light outside the temple lit up, and Wicard sneered, and said: However, I still have to follow the ancient rules and ask these enemies!

Who are you? Are you an enemy or a friend? After flying out, Wickard faced a group of angels with wings on their backs floating in the air. He asked questioningly according to ancient etiquette.

Seeing the corpses on the ground outside, his eyes were still filled with anger.

False gods, by the order of the Lord of Radiance, cleanse all the evil souls on this land, you evil false gods, welcome the destruction! The leading angel said, flashing the long sword in his hand, and carrying a holy flame together. Jian Guang rushed forward.

According to the ancient battle ritual, I declare the creature in front of me to be my enemy, kill! Wickard roared.

Kill, kill all the angels! Earl Wickard gathered an army to meet the angel's attack.

To be honest, the strength of the two-winged angels is not too high. Within the first to tenth level, the four-winged angels are from the eleventh to the twentieth level, and the seraphs are all above the twentieth level. But in the main world, they Being completely suppressed, the strength has dropped significantly.

Now, in the foggy world, it is the same.

Earl Wickard issued an order: Shoot!

Three hundred crossbows shot straight up, and dozens of angels fell down in response.

But the angel rushed very fast, only shot once, and some angels had already rushed to the ground. Earl Wickard roared, waved the spear in his hand, and killed the angel.

Fighting energy was burning fiercely, and during the sweep, several winged angels who had just arrived were killed immediately, pale golden blood splashed, feathers fluttered in the sky, and fragments of noble life fell to the ground.

Boom! In the sky, a storm, a golden figure rushed forward, and the roaring power drowned everything.

However, in the sky, more and more white shadows appeared.

With a roar, God Wickard rushed into the angel's camp, his divine power boiling, ignoring the angel's dense holy sword, and rushed in like a tiger into a pack of wolves.

Boom, a flame with a diameter of tens of meters exploded, sending dozens of surrounding angels to death.

This god is surrounded by electric fire and holds a spear. Any angel within the attack range will be splashed with blood and explode in the air, turning into a bright flame.

Almost every time it moves, an angel loses its life.

This blood-soaked, rampant god killed many angels, but the angels' counterattack was their cries resounding through the sky, and they and the white tsunami surged again and again, attacking God Wicard in an attempt to engulf the sea This hard rock in the middle.

As the dense army of angels approached, the battle was still going on in the sky, while on the ground, a blazing flame rose up, and the last warrior fought to the last breath in the flames.

As for the divine power of God Wickard gradually exhausted, he obviously slowed down.

Kill, kill the false god! The angel legion, which was as turbulent as a sea wave, rushed forward.

The golden blood of God Wickard also splattered, and the angel's long swords were rushing towards his body.

Let's fight to the death together, my enemy! God Wickard roared angrily, and then, a round of golden sun rose sharply, rushing straight up to a hundred meters, so bright that one couldn't open one's eyes.

The strong storm of divine power instantly burned thousands of angels around them together.

When all the glory is gone, the air is filled with smoke, flames and smoke, making everything look a bit blurred.

Flames and meteors floated down, turning into thousands of angels.

They stood in mid-air, scanning the entire city with their eyes. In the city, inside and outside the city, dozens of thick smoke rose, and the high altitude within a radius of tens of miles was covered by black smoke, but the earth was dim.

Under the gaze of the angel, seeing that all resistance has ended, the only thing the ordinary citizens in the room can do is to express their fear by trembling.

The angels searched several times, and an angel said: This place has been cleaned up, and you can report to the adults above.

This angel turned out to be Xi Boer.

After the baptism of war and the death of countless compatriots, its eyes are now indifferent, only the holy light is in its eyes, and the wings are flying.

At this point, night is coming. (!)