The sound of deafening salutes sounded, shaking the entire city of Lille trembled slightly.

Countless fireworks bloom in the night sky, just like gods opening the door to heaven and spreading endless prosperity to the world.

As the candlelight falls into the mortal world, the candlelight reflects are ordinary and joyful faces. The millions of citizens of Lille have walked out of their homes at this moment, thanking God’s favor in the past year and praying for peace in the new year.

On the sky terrace of "Elf in the Dark Night", there are aristocratic and wealthy people watching the scenery, ladies and ladies. The sable fur and brocade, the precious pearl light, and the contrast between them is a picture of wealth and honor on earth.

Among the people, Roger and other nobles are indispensable.

Everyone is different from the past. Now they are the heroes in front of the Ophiroc, and they hold the wealth of the God of War. Although in the most famous sky garden of "Babylon", "The Elves in the Dark Night", one seat is worth hundreds of gold coins, several people still have the ability to sit here. The status and status of the nobles of the Duke of the Principality are now free to enjoy the "Dao of the Lionheart" Reinhardt, Von William, and this "Babylon" has become the best place for small and medium-sized nobles and wealthy businessmen to show their status.

One after another, the flowers of flame bloomed in the night sky, as if endless. In the middle, there were seven-color tulips condensed from magic flames soared into the sky, leaving a dazzling flame tail on the black curtain, which never dispersed for a long time. The changes in the sky reflected the changes of Roger's face and darkened, only those eyes were still clear, like a deep pool, all the colorful things were in and out, and they had never been released in those eyes. Roger smiled and said to himself, but no one could hear:

"This colorful color is just blinded people's hearts."

On the other side of Lille City, on the highest tower in the Grand Duke's Mansion, the fireworks in the sky could not cover the golden light that was flowing everywhere. Orpheic's fighting spirit burst out with all its strength, and golden flames that seemed to be real were rising all over his body. The ground was a huge magic circle, and Elyss's stunning figure was standing in the center of the magic circle. The black flames kept rising, but they were all sucked in by the magic circle.

Ophiroc frowned and had already put out all his strength. Whenever the golden flame rose to a certain height, a strange black shadow would pass through the space, absorbing it cleanly. Occasionally, there were overflowing flames trying to escape from the building, but they were always blocked by the black flames from the magic circle, and had to honestly return to the rising golden flames.

Roger is also looking forward to it.

When the huge bells of the Grand Duke Mansion even beat the sky-shaking salute.

Amid the cheers of millions of mortals, the 686th year of the Holy Calendar has finally arrived.

The earth suddenly shook, and a huge chants sounded between the sky and the earth. The sound was so huge that it was like a choir composed of millions of saints.

All living beings in the mortal world are standing still, and all voices no longer exist. At this moment, there are only these sacred sings that cleanse everything in the world.

All eyes are staring, all souls are waiting, waiting for the sudden arrival...

miracle!!

Above the Grand Duke's Mansion, clouds gathered like crazy, rolling and squirming, the thicker they accumulate and thicker, and the lower they hang. The invisible pressure came overwhelmingly.

All living beings kneeled down one after another.

Roger's clear eyes turned muddy and he knelt on the ground with everyone.

At this moment, only Ophiroc stood like a mountain in the big city.

Elyss gently pulled Orpheic Roc, and the spring onion-like jade fingers were as heavy as a mountain at this moment. Orpheic Roc fell to his knees dejectedly, and a little tears fell into the dust.

The clouds stopped rolling and gradually became brighter. Later, the white holy light reflected the entire city of Lille as bright as day.

Above the clouds, a giant gate that was a hundred meters high gradually became clear.

With a "boom", like thousands of thunderbolts exploded at the same time, and the gate of heaven finally opened.

In the light, a huge figure walked out of the gate of heaven, and the three pairs of huge light wings behind it radiated golden light that could not be seen directly.

The six-winged angel held a giant bottle in his hand, and his majesty was incompetent. It poured the giant bottle, the smoke rose, and a holy water poured straight into the Grand Duke's mansion. Then, a white water line appeared and quickly spread throughout Lier City.

All living beings only feel the holy water passing through their souls without any obstacles, and are naturally ecstatic.

The waterline reached Rogue, but it was divided into two, and it was united behind him and continued to rush away.

Roger knelt down but smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The gods in the sky, since you are like this, from now on, I will be a wizard of the undead, but what about?" As soon as he finished speaking, countless "prophecy" spells disappeared from Roger's mind.

Elysis curled up like a baby, with only a thin layer of black flames left. Outside the black flames is a ball of light formed by golden douqi, which is shocked by the waves of the holy water. Orpheic Roc's hair is disheveled, and his mouth and nose are bleeding.

In the huge bottle of the six-winged angel, dozens of balls of light flew out, scattered and fell into the mortal world.

In front of me, the six-winged angel turned around and walked into the gate of heaven, and the clouds disappeared.

A hundred years later, the miracle finally came back to the Gloria continent.
Chapter completed!