Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Bai Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Michael actually wanted to give him a share of the cake.

But unfortunately, he doesn't like desserts!

"Will I encounter tremendous resistance?" Pushing the table with both hands, Bai Mo sat back and looked at Shaka with a smile.

"No, I don't think so. I will not continue to play tricks on you, and the Holy City does not need to continue to exist. Totalitarianism is not conducive to the development of world magic.

You are not important to me, but without you, it is important! ”

Upon hearing this, Remiel and the others' faces changed, and they looked at Bai Mo in horror, as if they were worried that he would take action now.

And Shaka suddenly thought of something and nodded in agreement.

"Hahahaha! Ridiculous! How ridiculous!!"

He seemed to completely disbelieve and disagree with Bai Mo's words. He stared at Bai Mo with sharp eyes, and his stern face was like a carved decree.

"You don't want to rule? Perhaps you have already ruled. This is how the world is. The strong always rule the weak.

Even if the power of the Holy City is returned to them, what can it do? It is only a short-lived blip. Desire will sooner or later drive the strong to rule over the weak!"

The Holy City was not built in a day, and the supremacy of the Holy City was not built in one generation.

Michael has read the history of the holy city. The first few generations of angels did sincerely help the world!

But so what, people will only remember what you took, not what you gave.

They will even question you when you haven't done well.

After realizing that I was just doing something thankless and that my own interests were very likely to disappear!

Soon, the angels in the holy city changed their strategy and focused on targeting the demons in order to stabilize the human situation.

It has become a strategy to target humans and strengthen its rule!

Michael looked at Bai Mo, his eyes full of sarcasm, as if he was sneering at his fragile lies.

"Totalitarian rule never stops, and power will increase suddenly as individual strength increases. Even if you don't want to, there are people who are willing to do it for you!

Even your relatives, friends, and lovers. Human desires are endless. Don’t you have any of them? The Holy City is a perfect machine for controlling desires. If you want, it can be handed over to you at any time. Why bother to make a new one? "

Michael and the others had a simple idea. As long as the holy city was still there and the angel souls were still there, after several generations, the holy city would still be the holy city and the angels would still be angels!

As for Bai Mo, it is just a symbol in the history books.

By that time, the fact that the Holy City was controlled by outsiders could also mean that the Holy City had recruited a powerful thug.

He had to admit that Remiel's suggestion was good, so he was willing to sit down and talk.

But he didn't expect that the person in front of him would naively talk to him about opposing totalitarian rule.

Bai Mo was not moved by Michael's words, nor did he expect that he could change the world's thinking by himself.

It’s just that the influence of the holy city is so great that it is like a benchmark role model.

If it is positive, then so is the organization of the world.

But it is not as decent as people think!

People leave most of their imaginations of a bright, beautiful and ideal world here.

However, the reality is that this is also a slave country serving the seven archangels.

If it still has the effect of deterring demons, then demons have also become part of the residents of this city.

Bai Mo is not sure whether the vast majority of the world's chaos, twisted evil people, and ambitious people who want power by any means necessary are the result of seeing the true face of the Holy City and emulating it.

But at least there is a part!.

Looking at Michael, Bai Mo had already guessed their thoughts without thinking, so he said lightly:

"I repeat, I do not rule over the weak. If you must think that I rule over something, then I tell you that I rule over desire itself."

"You have become slaves to his tendency, but I will just be myself with it."

There was no powerful tone in his voice, but the unquestionable independence made Michael and others change their expressions.

After discovering that this person seemed to have no intention at all, Michael still seemed unwilling to give up, and said half-arguingly and half-persuasively:

"Impossible. Human desire is like a rolling stone. Once it starts, it can never be stopped. No one can control it!"

Michael stood up from his seat, full of vigor, and faced Bai Mo solemnly.

"If you don't change your mind and still insist on doing what you want, then let's use magic to see who's better. If you want to disband the Holy City, crush my corpse first!"

As soon as the words fell, majestic green light suddenly lit up from all directions.

You can see countless Demon-Sealing Brahma Kui appearing throughout the holy residence and inside the house!

Large patches of sunflowers have golden patterns on them, and at first glance, their quality is far superior to those in the city!

They rushed out of the room almost instantly and wrapped around Bai Mo and Shaka's bodies in a blink of an eye!

Sixteen wings appeared behind Michael, and a majestic aura rose from him, making him look like an angel of judgment.

"Blue Gold Holy Fire Sword!!"

You can see a dazzling cyan-gold sword suddenly appear in his hand, with five other patterns lingering in the sword!

If you look carefully, you will find that the five patterns are extremely similar to the aura of Remiel and others!

The illusory wings slowly burned with cyan flames, and Michael's eyes became clear. He stared at Bai Mo and slowly raised the cyan holy fire sword.

"Teacher, be careful, Michael has merged the souls of several angels from Remiel!"

When Bai Mo heard Shaka's rapid shout, he suddenly realized why Michael had sixteen wings in such a short time. It turned out that he had sacrificed other angels!

"They still know the difference between good and evil. They didn't take your angel soul fetus!"

"No, the angel soul fetus can only be taken out with consent."

"Humph! You are about to die, and you still dare to say more!"

Seeing that Bai Mo didn't take him seriously at all, Michael became furious and slashed out with the Lapis Lazuli Holy Fire Sword in his hand!

In an instant, the entire holy residence was illuminated by a cyan-gold light. The light was so bright that it was impossible to open one’s eyes, let alone see what was happening around them!

A sharp aura spread in all directions, and countless mysterious barrier runes appeared above the entire holy residence, reinforcing, sealing, and maintaining stability.

But it can be clearly seen that the entire towering holy residence is shaking slightly, the rune barriers and formations are collapsing inch by inch, and large cracks are appearing on the stone brick holy residence!

The eyes of all the people nearby were attracted by the changes at this moment. When they focused their attention on the holy residence, an extremely powerful cyan-gold sword energy penetrated the heavy holy residence and poured out!

Then came the second and third ones. As soon as expressions of astonishment and fear appeared on the patrolmen’s faces, more and more cyan-gold sword energy penetrated the broken holy residence and flowed out!

The sword energy created a storm in the outer square. Some mages who were not paying attention and did not dodge were cut in half. The buildings were also shattered by the sword energy.

Screams, roars, and wails instantly spread from here, but before it could boil over, a loud explosion caused the pupils of those who were paying attention to the holy residence to shrink suddenly!

The most majestic and tallest holy residence in the holy city, which was engraved with the core patterns of the entire holy city, exploded!

The rumbling sound of the explosion could be clearly heard even by the mages standing guard on the outer city walls.

It was like a bolt of lightning exploding in the hearts of all the people in the Holy City!

Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a figure in green feathers standing proudly in the air. Behind him, the wings of a sixteen-winged angel were floating slightly, and there was a cyan-gold light scattered.

"Lord Michael!"

Someone exclaimed, and then they saw Remiel and others who looked a little embarrassed not far behind Michael.

Wait, who made Lord Michael so alert?

The next moment, their eyes were focused on Bai Mo.

Different from Michael who was floating in the air, he just stood quietly on the ground, with the Demon-Sealing Brahma scattered all around him.

And in his hand, he was holding a peerless, sharp cyan-gold sword light that seemed to be able to cut through chaos!

Michael stared at Bai Mo's hand holding the Lapis Lazuli Holy Fire Sword!

He could only see a faint silver light floating on that hand, while the destructive light, burning flames, and sharp judgment emitted by the entire Green Gold Holy Fire Sword seemed to be sealed and no longer existed!

"Impossible, how come you are not hurt at all!"

Michael let out a hysterical roar. He combined the power of five archangels and five different angelic powers to become a sixteen-winged angel.

Even the bird on Bai Mo's shoulder was something he could fight. How could it be possible that he could capture it so easily after attacking it with all his strength, without even hurting the opponent at all!

The wings behind Michael vibrated violently, and a majestic and holy mountain suddenly appeared above his head. Endless light spread out, bringing with it a pressure that was like facing the entire heaven and earth.

Everyone around who saw it couldn't help but change their expression, and they all moved away and dared not approach.

You can see a ring of brilliant holy light rising from the holy mountain, spreading out layer by layer, rendering the entire sky of the holy city holy!

A faint shadow of a mountain appeared at this moment, covering the holy city and the white ink.

"Paradise Hill! Accept eternal penance under the rules!"

Michael pushed with both arms, and the majestic Holy Light Mountain suddenly pressed towards Bai Mo!

With an extremely cold look on his face, Michael stared at Bai Mo defiantly.

Mount Heaven is the rule of the Star System and the source of all magic. All those who practice the Star System cannot escape the consequence of losing all power under the glory of Mount Heaven!

Since this guy refuses to accept my toast, just suppress him!

The pressing Heaven Mountain would shatter all his cultivation and crush him into the dust.

The rumbling sound was like something collapsing under the weight.

Michael watched excitedly as the Mountain of Heaven came down and crushed the man and the angel traitor into dust!

"Have you ever heard a saying?"

However, amidst the rumbling sound, a faint voice appeared calmly at this moment.

He was so calm, as if nothing had happened to him.

"You're pretending well, but it's too late to beg for mercy now."

Michael sneered in his heart, but subconsciously asked: "Know what?"

"A fountain is never higher than its source."

Bai Mo's words gradually became clearer. Michael was about to say that he was playing tricks, but his eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils trembled violently in an instant. The originally proud look on his face collapsed directly, his mouth opened wide, his eyes widened, and traces of clearly visible fear crept directly onto his face.

All the mages from the Holy City around, or the mages from other countries who were watching from afar, looked as if they had seen a ghost. Each of them seemed to have turned into a terracotta warrior, staring at that place stiffly.