He enjoys the belief of all peoples and is supreme. Although he knows that human beings are not perfect creatures, he enjoys the worship, and this responsibility falls on his shoulders.

At this time, a dark atmosphere came out of the city.

Jiang Misheng saw the dying refugee not far away and suddenly lost his breath.

The whole city seemed to be shrouded in the fog of death.

The air is like a sickle, ruthlessly harvesting everyone's lives.

Very strange.

Those people slowly regained their breath, but suddenly died.

The God of Light's eyes turned cold, and a golden light shot straight into the sky radiated from him, exuding the inviolable pressure of a god alone.

Jiang Misheng was confused.

Why is the aura of the God of Light so close to her?

The golden beam of light passed through the fog of death and dispersed inch by inch.

Those people who were shrouded in death opened their eyes in confusion, and were instantly overjoyed when they saw a golden light.

"Yes, the God of Light is here!"

"God has finally come to save us."

Ah this.

At this time, the black mist condensed into an entity and descended on everyone, majestic and exuding the pressure of the gods.

He was wearing a black robe, his long silver hair was covered by a hood, his skin color was abnormally white, his nose was high and his facial features were deep and three-dimensional.

The most important thing is that he is holding a huge black scythe in his hand. There are countless metal rings hanging on the scythe, wrapped with traces of death.

Jiang Mi Sheng was a little shocked. Is this the God of Death?

The phantom of the God of Death stood in the sky, and spreading from him was a deathly aura that withered all things, as well as the pressure of a god.

Therefore, in a place not mentioned in the plot, the God of Death must have come.

The God of Death, Tonates, and the God of Light are two completely different world controllers. If the God of Darkness is the opposite of the God of Light, then the God of Death is a replica of the God of Light in another world.

The human world and the underworld are separate worlds, but they are inextricably linked.

However, the God of Death suddenly intervened in the world?

The breaths of the two gods collided in the air for only a second before they separated.

Jiang Misheng vaguely felt that the plot was in a place she didn't know about, and it was gone forever.

The God of Death put away the giant scythe, his green eyes glowing with light. He resisted the suppression of the God of Light, turned around and escaped easily.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corners of Yin Hong's lips, "Just the God of Light, that's it?"

A beam of golden light shone brightly, and the God of Light smiled instead of being angry. If it weren't for this ray of his clone, the God of Death would have been wiped out in ashes.

Death put away the scythe and left it somewhere carelessly.

Jiang Misheng, who was watching the whole show, inexplicably felt the sight of a god.

The God of Death above the void felt the same divine power from the God of Light, coming from that fragile human girl.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to get to know her properly.

Before the God of Light could take action, the figure of the God of Death on the opposite side disappeared.

He didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with the God of Light. There was no benefit except losing both sides.

Moreover, he did not want to become a shield for some god.

But besides that, he seemed to have discovered a strange person.

A ray of divine power from the God of Light can actually be found in a human being.

Even a saint is not worthy of the purest power of God.

Jiang Misheng looked at the two gods who had disappeared inexplicably, and he didn't understand. What was going on?

Does the appearance of the God of Death mean that the plague in the ancient city has something to do with him?

However, the appearance of the God of Death is not inferior to that of the God of Darkness.

Based on the romance trend of Western fantasy novels, this is probably a certain male supporting character.

The City Lord's Mansion was now in a mess. Jiang Mi Sheng had no other place to stay and had no choice but to go to the City Lord's Mansion.

But I really didn’t expect to meet the heroine so soon.

The arrival of the saint in the plague-ridden ancient city injected a glimmer of hope into the hearts of the people. They firmly believed that God would not give up on them.

As for the short-lived appearance of the God of Light, they firmly believe that it is because of the arrival of the Holy Girl, which brings hope.

Upon hearing the arrival of the Saint, Alice immediately found Vera's location. She did not expect that Vera would arrive at the Ancient Calamity City so quickly.

A gleam of light shone into the dark ancient disaster city.

The girl's platinum-blond hair was tied up and fell smoothly around her waist. She lifted up her skirt and climbed up the stairs. The gray-white sunlight curled up to outline her delicate and beautiful facial features. Her friendly and warm smile was reflected in everyone's eyes, and they were stunned. If God.

A large number of refugees gathered outside the city lord's mansion, and they forgot their hunger and pain for a while.

The girl is a white rose blooming on the ruins.

"The magicians from the city of Rome have arrived. Let the sick people line up."

As soon as Jiang Mi Sheng finished speaking, many people came back to their senses, looking gratefully and excitedly at the girl on the high platform.

Although the level of human magicians is low, they mainly focus on healing magic. Therefore, almost all the magicians from the Holy See were mobilized for the sake of Ancient Calamity City.

Far away in the Holy See, the center of power in Rome, the Pope learned that the Holy Lady had gone to the Ancient City of Peril in advance. He became furious and rushed to the Ancient Peril City with Kekes.

"She only knows a little magic, how can she do such nonsense?"

The Pope was afraid that something would happen to Vera, who he had watched grow up. Moreover, the Vatican could not live without the Pope, and it could not live without the Saint.

As he said that, he glared at Kekes dissatisfiedly.

The young knight chief had a stern face, and he was always worried about Vera's safety in his heart, wishing he could fly over with wings.

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