Rebuilding Terra

After successfully defeating the three guards under Ozma, the morale of the legions was high, and their figures were like firm arrows, bravely moving forward towards the unknown. The firm steps seemed to tell of their determination and courage, and every step was on the strings of fate, playing an exciting war song.

The legion's steps were neat and powerful, and every step seemed to be filled with endless determination and courage. They passed through the dark passage, which was filled with a mysterious atmosphere, as if it was the gate to hell. The darkness followed them like a shadow, but it could not stop them from moving forward. They walked through the steep canyon, and the peaks on both sides of the canyon stood like giants, majestic and solemn. The steep cliff seemed to be testing their courage, but they were not afraid and moved forward resolutely. Finally, they came to the seal. There, Michel was guarding quietly, his figure was like an unshakable mountain, exuding a strong aura. The aura was like an invisible shield, which made people afraid.

Michel, this mysterious and powerful being, has always been regarded as the guardian of justice. His figure is tall and majestic, and his eyes reveal deep wisdom and firm belief. However, at this moment, he stood in front of the seal, guarding Ozma, who once invaded the heaven. This scene shocked everyone, especially Bai Ze of the demon clan. The shock was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Bai Ze, a legendary creature among the demons, has an elegant figure, snow-white hair, and a look of wisdom and majesty. His posture is like that of an elegant dancer, and every movement is full of agility and grace. He has always admired and trusted Michel, and regarded him as a symbol of justice. However, when he saw Michel protecting Ozma, his faith collapsed in an instant. The collapse was like a landslide, filling his heart with pain and confusion.

"Michelle, why? Why do you want to protect a demon?" Bai Ze's voice was full of anger and confusion, and it was trembling, as if he was telling of endless grievances. "Once, the demons suffered from the invasion of Ozma, and countless people lost their lives in that disaster. And you, once lent a hand to us when we were most desperate, giving us hope and strength. Now, you are standing here guarding the demon that once brought us a huge disaster. Have you ever thought about how we demons feel? Have you ever thought about those people who died in the disaster? Are you going to give up on us demons so easily?" Bai Ze's eyes were flashing with pain and disappointment, and tears were rolling in his eyes, as if the faith in his heart was completely destroyed at this moment.

Michelle looked at Bai Ze quietly, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and determination. He sighed slightly and said, "Bai Ze, do you think I don't understand the suffering of the demons? Do you think I have forgotten the help I once gave you? But you have to understand that all this is not as simple as it seems. Ozma cannot die, and there are more complicated reasons behind it. From a higher perspective, Ozma's existence has his value and meaning. This is a bigger chess game, and we are all just chess pieces in it. Sometimes, for the greater good, we have to make difficult choices." Michelle's voice was low and powerful, as if telling a heavy secret. The secret was like a heavy shackle, pressing on everyone's heart.

Bai Ze could not accept this answer, and his heart was full of contradictions and struggles. Michelle, whom he believed in, stood on the opposite side of him at this moment, which made him feel extremely painful. The pain was like a sharp thorn, deeply piercing his heart. The demon tribe, led by Bai Ze, did not know what to do for a while. Their eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment, as if they were waiting for a guide. The confusion was like a fog covering their hearts, making it difficult for them to see the road ahead.

At this moment, Master Tongtian stood up. His figure was like a towering mountain, emitting a powerful aura. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through everything. "Michelle, will you give way?" His voice was concise and powerful, full of majesty. That majesty was like the command of a king, and no one dared to disobey.

Michelle shook his head slightly, "Don't give way." His tone was firm, without the slightest hesitation. That firmness was as hard as steel, making people feel his determination.

Tongtian didn't say too much nonsense. He knew that at this moment, words could no longer solve the problem. He instantly cast a powerful spell and fought with Michelle. The spell was like a bright star, illuminating the entire battlefield.

The battle between the two powerful beings broke out instantly, and the scene was like a shocking storm. Their figures flickered in the air, and every collision made a huge sound. The mysterious power wave spread everywhere, as if it could destroy the entire world. That power was like a surging wave, impacting everyone's heart.

Tongtian Cult Master's eyes condensed, his hands danced, a brilliant light flashed, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was instantly sacrificed. Four swords rose into the air, exuding a sharp aura. Zhuxian Sword, Luxian Sword, Xianxian Sword, Juexian Sword, each sword seemed to contain endless power. In the sword formation, the sword energy was crisscrossed, like lightning streaking through the void. The powerful aura made people tremble with fear, as if they were in a sea of ​​swords.

Michelle saw this and showed no weakness. He shone with light and instantly turned into an angel. His white wings spread out and a sacred aura filled the air. He clenched his fists and a powerful force gathered in his fists. The force was like a burning flame, hot and powerful. Michelle used his divine fist and punched out, as if he could break the void. The punch was as powerful as thunder and lightning, carrying an unstoppable force.

The attacks of both sides collided instantly, making a deafening sound. Space seemed to be distorted at this moment, and powerful power waves spread in all directions. The legions watched nervously, their hearts filled with worry and expectation. The worry was like a heavy dark cloud, covering everyone's heart. The expectation was like a bright star, illuminating the hope in their hearts.

The demons were in deep conflict. On the one hand, they were loyal to Bai Ze, but on the other hand, they were confused by Michelle's behavior. They didn't know how to choose and could only wait quietly for the outcome of the battle. The conflict was like a tangled rope, entangled in their hearts.