The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

Nine blazing suns hung high in the sky, releasing nine three-legged golden crows again.

They pounced on three of the sixth-order ancient angels.

Wang Mingyang flashed and rushed to the other one.

Nine thunder dragons stirred up countless lightning in the air, attacking more than thirty fifth-order ancient angels.

In just a moment, more than ten were killed.

[Host's current reading value: 15465600 points]

Including the more than 30,000 reading values ​​brought back when the four major spirits were taken back.

Wang Mingyang's reading value reserve at this moment has reached an unprecedented height.

"Father Joseph!"

In the distance, Orlando was like a humanoid angel, flying at high speed.

"Orlando..."

Joseph's body shook, and he looked at Orlando who was rushing over.

Behind him were four fifth-order divine messengers.

He must have seen the battle in the sky when he came back at this time.

However, one more Orlando and four divine messengers would not help.

Even though he had entered the fifth level.

But, so many fifth-level divine messengers were killed instantly.

Facing such a strong man, Orlando was just a cannon fodder.

"Father, what is going on?"

Orlando looked at the sky in shock, the winding and soaring thunder dragon, and the three-legged golden crow flapping its wings.

For a moment, he thought he had traveled to the mythological era.

"The one who killed my split spirit is him..."

Joseph looked at the sky with complicated eyes, and the figure killed another sixth-level angel.

This scene made Orlando tremble all over.

"This... Even you are not an opponent?"

Orlando's sight finally fell on Joseph.

It was not until this moment that he realized that this priest, who seemed to him to be extremely powerful.

Half of his left hand was missing, and there seemed to be a lot of blood on his black clothes.

Obviously, he suffered a great loss after a battle.

Otherwise, so many angels would not be dispatched.

His sight swept down, and the light curtain that had been covering the monastery had disappeared long ago.

This made Orlando's pupils shrink suddenly, and he looked up at the sky in disbelief.

How many angels are hidden in that monastery?

Orlando, who has entered it several times, knows it very well.

But now, it is empty...

"He is too strong, I am not his opponent."

Joseph sighed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Orlando became a little depressed after hearing this.

For a while, both of them were silent.

The Templar Knights below no longer had the excitement they had at the beginning.

They all looked at the sky in despair.

The strength of that man constantly refreshed their three views.

Even His Majesty Joseph, whom they regarded as their faith, was killed with hundreds of divine messengers.

These Templar Knights really didn't know how to defeat this powerful man who suddenly appeared.

The other party was thundering down from the sky as soon as he came up.

Obviously, there was no intention of coexisting peacefully with them.

Negotiation?

What to talk about...

The Chinese ancestors once said: Dignity is only on the edge of the sword.

These are all wise sayings verified by suffering.

I believe that the Federation Knights at this moment have also had a deep understanding of this.

Many Templar Knights whose faith is not firm enough have begun to flee in all directions.

However, Wang Mingyang was harvesting those ancient angels and had no time to pay attention to them for a while.

A base that did not even take in ordinary survivors.

There would be no psychological burden if it was destroyed.

Maybe many parasitic ancient angels could be killed, providing him with a lot of reading value.

Finally, the oriental man killed the last sixth-level ancient angel.

Nine three-legged golden crows quickly flew towards the remaining ancient angels.

Seeing the man cast his eyes over, Joseph's body shook slightly.

"Orlando, I'll trouble you to take my body away later, the farther the better..."

Joseph tidied his clothes, stood straight, and said lightly.

"Father Joseph, what do you want to do? We still have time to evacuate now..."

Orlando grabbed him and said anxiously.

According to his idea, both of them could fly.

As long as the speed is fast enough, as long as Joseph orders those angels to fight desperately, the man will definitely not be able to catch up.

"It's too late. He has a powerful spatial ability. He only needs a teleportation to stop us."

Joseph shook his head and sighed bitterly.

Then, his eyes became firm and fierce.

With a thought, he also sent out the four fifth-level gods.

Although he knew it was useless, it was good to attract firepower.

Unfortunately, the four fifth-level gods flew into the sky.

But in a moment, they were cut and killed by four space cuts and turned into white smoke.

"I will stop him in a while. Whether we can survive depends on whether you fly fast enough!"

"Remember the passage we found before? Don't hesitate, go there directly!"

Joseph pulled Orlando's palm away, stepped into the void, and said seriously.

Before he finished speaking, his body quickly glowed with golden light, and an extremely oppressive aura was released.

As he walked, a human-shaped shadow gradually peeled off from his body.

Until the entire human-shaped shadow was independent in the void.

And his body, at the moment when the light and shadow left his body, lost the power to fly and fell downwards.

"Joseph!"

Orlando stared at the human-shaped light and shadow with wings on his back in amazement and exclaimed.

However, Joseph's body had already fallen.

Orlando could only fly downwards and hug Joseph's body.

Looking up at the strange angel light and shadow, Orlando gritted his teeth and rushed into the city with Joseph's body.

"Desecrator, die!"

The angel light and shadow suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes that looked down on the world.

The figure flashed and appeared in front of Wang Mingyang.

At some point, a holy sword burning with flames appeared in his hand.

He chopped down Wang Mingyang's head fiercely.

[Warning! Warning! The upper ancient angel is found to be distracted, please do your best to eliminate it...]

The sudden sound of the system warning shocked Wang Mingyang.

Without thinking too much, he teleported to hundreds of meters away.

A golden sword beam hundreds of meters long cut through the place where he was before.

The two thunder dragons below were directly killed.

The angel turned his head silently, and the eyes burning with golden flames revealed a look of indifference to all living things.

"MD, Zi Mou, come out!"

"Who the hell is this?!"

Wang Mingyang saw the might of the sword beam, and his pupils shrank suddenly, and he cursed at the bracelet.

"This is impossible!"

"There was no breath of the Lord of Light before, how come there is a trace now?!"

Zi Mou's voice suddenly sounded in Wang Mingyang's mind.

There was also a strong disbelief in his tone.

"Boo! You told me before that it couldn't be the Lord of Light?"

Wang Mingyang didn't care so much at this moment, and flashed several sword beams in a row, and sprayed Zi Mou.

Although he had already prepared for this.

But when he really faced the upper ancient angel spirit again, Wang Mingyang's heart still tightened.

"No, the light lord's spirit can't be so weak..."

"Why is that?"

A mental wave swept over, and Zi Mou suddenly asked in confusion.

"Huh?"

"You said, he is weak?"

Wang Mingyang was slightly startled and said hesitantly.

The upper ancient angel spirit in front of him was absolutely absurdly powerful.

But Zi Mou actually said it was weak...

What made Wang Mingyang even more confused was that the last time he encountered the dark lord spirit.

The system prompted him to flee quickly.

And this time, he actually asked him to destroy it with all his strength...

This matter is a bit subtle!