Versatile Mage: Rebirth of the Holy Tiger, Many Children and Many Blessings

Chapter 240 Angel with broken wings (new update yesterday!)

"This is the divine power given by the Holy Father. Ordinary people will not feel any pressure at all under this mountain. It is precisely because you are guilty and extremely evil that you will be suppressed by this mountain. This mountain will punish you. Eternal oppression!”

"My battle is over, but your life must also end here!"

Michael's whole body was pinned by Lu Ming's ice halberd and black axe, the two most powerful sealing magics.

Having lost his angelic soul, he is now no different from an ordinary person, and he can use a little of his remaining angelic power to keep breathing.

But even in such a embarrassed look, Michael still looked majestic and arrogant after summoning Heaven Mountain.

His face was paler due to excessive blood loss, but his eyes were brighter than before.

Paradise Mountain is his last resort and one of the most powerful forces in the world. It is the source of magic. No human being can escape his suppression.

This Paradise Mountain is the most thorough punishment for people like Lu Ming who despise the Holy City!

Michael admitted that he had misjudged Lu Ming's strength and that he was not qualified to be Lu Ming's opponent before he returned.

Even if he committed murder, activated the Brahma Sun Formation, and asked Lemuel to become a fourteen-winged Seraph, he still couldn't compete head-on with Lu Ming.

But the more powerful Lu Ming is, the more the Archangel of the Holy City must destroy Lu Ming at all costs.

The Holy City is the ruler of this world and no one is allowed to override the Holy City.

Even if he failed in this return battle, Michael felt that it was worth it if he could execute a dangerous person like Lu Ming.

At least he protected the Holy City and lived up to his name as Archangel Michael!

He failed, but he was still a hero, and no one would condemn him Michael.

The more Michael thought about it, the more excited he became, and a few blushes appeared on his pale face.

"Heaven Mountain, annihilate his soul. You cannot let him go to hell. His soul is not worthy of going to heaven."

Michael looked very much like the God in the Bible at this moment, and he also delivered his last holy words at this moment.

The light of Paradise Mountain rose sharply again. This power did not come from Michael, but absorbed the power of angels from the plane of gods.

Countless magic laws burst out on Heaven Mountain, pressing on Lu Ming's body.

"Have you actually pushed Lord Michael to this level? This young man's death is worthy of his death."

Angel of Punishment Fal, the instructor of the Holy Shadow Mage looked at the mountains and said with a shocked expression.

"Unfortunately, Lord Michael's return failed."

Katsuno Shengkage sighed, his eyes full of regret.

But there was only regret in their tone about the failure of Michael's return, and they had no doubt about Michael's victory.

The appearance of Paradise Mountain caused Lu Ming's body to sink suddenly, and his body had already reached the ground.

But Lu Ming's body was still so upright, and only the ground beneath his feet was sinking.

"Michael, there is something that you may have misunderstood."

"Actually, my most powerful power is not the magic composed of these stars."

Lu Ming grinned.

Heaven Mountain is just a mountain of nothingness. Its ability only takes away the rules of connecting stars and stars, preventing humans from using magic normally. Therefore, under the suppression of Heaven Mountain, they become ordinary people.

But Lu Ming is a different kind. He is not bound by human magic, and he only learns magic to master multiple attributes.

Xingzi's connection is not needed at all after transforming into a white tiger.

This Paradise Mountain may be a disaster for human magicians, but to Lu Ming, it is just an ordinary, light mountain.

Lu Ming, who does not use magic, will not weaken too much. At least for Michael, who is now like a dead dog, Lu Ming is more like a mountain, which can crush Michael to death at any time.

Lu Ming held up one hand with one hand. Under the horrified gazes of all the angels in the Holy City, he slowly lifted up the Heavenly Mountain and walked towards Michael step by step.

"you you!!!"

"cough!!!"

"How can this be!"

Seeing Lu Ming's actions, Michael suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of bright red blood.

Why was his Paradise Mountain, the power that suppressed everything, of no use to Lu Ming?

"Michael, let's end it here. You did waste a lot of my time."

Lu Ming glanced at Michael indifferently, his body sank slightly, then rose up, smashing Heaven Mountain into Michael's body again.

"No, go and save Michael quickly. Michael cannot die in the Holy City!"

Lemuel had withdrawn his Seraph soul embryo, and the twelve wings on his back instantly reappeared, rushing towards Michael's position.

Raphael and Uriel also rushed towards Michael after hesitating for a moment.

Michael can be deposed, but he cannot die. His angel soul fetus must be controlled by the Holy City.

The three archangels came to Lu Ming's side in an instant, but Lu Ming moved faster, and his hand had already penetrated Michael's chest.

The face that finally had some blood due to emotion turned pale again.

"This is impossible!!!"

Michael, die!

"Michael!"

"Michael!"

"Lord Michael!"

Raphael, Uriel, and Lemuel looked at Michael's body in shock. This was the first time an archangel had been killed in the Holy City since its establishment.

The subsequent Holy Shadow Mages all looked at Michael in horror. Their archangel had died like this, at the hands of a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"You actually killed Michael, who gave you the power!"

"Hand over Michael's soul fetus, and we can let you die a more dignified death."

Lemuel said angrily, his eyes instantly became bloodshot, and the twelve wings on his back suddenly opened.

The same is true for Uriel and Raphael, but they are more concerned about Michael's soul fetus, which is the strongest soul fetus among the archangels.

Almost all male archangels in the Holy City are of European descent, blond, blue-eyed, and tall.

Three tall men surrounded Lu Ming.

Outside them, ten holy shadow mages with the power of forbidden spells are also on standby.

"Power? Then who gave you the power to judge me?"

Lu Ming showed no fear after being surrounded by a group of angels.

The only person here who poses a threat to him is Uriel, the sixteen-winged angel.

However, even if a fight breaks out, Lu Ming will not be afraid, because his help is coming soon.

"The Holy City is supreme. Your sins are grave. It is your glory to have the Holy City judge you."

"You didn't thank the Holy City and killed Michael!"

Lemuel was the most emotional. He was angry with Michael, but he absolutely supported him.

Lu Ming looked at Remiel as if he were an idiot. Is this something a normal person can say?

"Lemuel, you are so close to me. Do you think your twelve wings will be stronger than Michael's fourteen wings?"