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Edmund looked at the extremely powerful figure in the sky in disbelief, feeling the terrifying power that was coming to his face, and his mind was almost blank for a moment.

How is that possible? Didn’t it mean that the God of Light had already fallen? Why would there be the legendary war angels remaining in the world?

After a while, he realized, but his face turned pale in an instant.

Angel!

The legendary war angel has at least the strength equivalent to that of a human saint. Even if the angel in front of him is just the most ordinary war angel, he is definitely not something he can compete with!

What's more, angels have always been the apostles of God of Light, representing the will of God of Light.

The appearance of the angel was simply telling him nakedly.

God really exists!

Oh my God! What exactly did he do?!

Edmund seemed to be hit by five thunders, and his whole body was in a mess. His hands holding the red spear were trembling faintly, and he almost couldn't even hold the gun.

There is a big difference between level 5 and level 6.

The difference between level 6 and level 7 can be greater.

Not only him, Viscount Connor on the ground was also shocked, and his pampered and fair face even more despair appeared.

In an instant, he understood everything.

Why did the madman of the Dark Witch betray, why can't this pseudo-light Holy See power be wiped out, why did he not do anything? Why did he understand everything?

Because he is simply against God!

The God of Light actually exists! He really hasn't fallen!

If he hadn't rush to kill the shadow at the beginning and had known the truth earlier, he might have had a chance to recover. However, to this day, even if he understood all this, it would be too late.

The next moment.

The terrible pressure of the Level 7 War Angel was overwhelmed like a flood breaking the dam, instantly filling the entire battlefield.

In an instant, the air above the entire battlefield seemed to stop flowing. The clouds in the sky, the spiraling leaves shot to the arrows halfway, and the soldiers fighting on the battlefield...

Everything in the world seemed to have been pressed to stop for a moment.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, or maybe it took a long time to stop the stagnant air from flowing again, and everything in the world returned to normal again.

Only in the sky, the holy and powerful figure soared in the sky, and the white wings reflected a stream of colorful halos in the sun.

He is so powerful, so noble, so sacred, and unconsciously awe.

"Father Luke!"

Although he became younger and stronger, he also had a pair of white wings.

However, the Saint of Light, who was kneeling on one knee, recognized Saint Luke at the first time, and his eyes turned red without realizing it.

St. Luke was not only an elder who raised her and was like a father, but also a guide for her on the road to cultivation. She never thought that when she saw him again, she would be like this.

Unexpectedly, the great Lord of Light actually gave Father Luke the noble identity of Angel of Light.

However, with him there, everything will be at ease.

In an instant, the Saint of Light seemed to have lifted the heavy burden in her heart, and she completely relaxed. With Father Luke here, everything was about to pass.

At the same time, Judy, the dark witch who was peeking at all this not far away, was also shocked by this scene. The great Lord actually sent a war angel to earth to help.

She was both grateful and a little disappointed.

Fortunately, Gru Town must have been saved. Disappointed that she originally wanted to wait until the Saint of Light failed and then stand up and perform well in front of my Lord, proving that her dark witch Judy is better than the Saint of Light.

Alas~ I'm in vain.

Think about it, under the gaze of the great light, how could this battle be lost?

The soldiers on both sides reacted completely differently when they saw this scene. After being shocked, the believers of the Light were surprised and ecstatic.

The soldiers in Lu'an City were in a mess, horror, fear, fear, shock, anxiety, anxiety, fear, and fear. All kinds of emotions exploded in their minds, completely blowing their minds into a ball of mucus.

The only thing that is the same is that both sides stopped fighting at the same time.

In the sky, the light gradually dissipated and the golden door slowly closed.

When he came to the world, St. Luke, a war angel with a level 7 strength, lowered his eyes to the battlefield beneath his feet, and his eyes suddenly fell on Edmund, the flame walker.

There was endless anger in his eyes.

The Saint Catherine was raised by him since childhood and loved her as her biological granddaughter. What kind of flame breaker dared to hurt her and force her to such a thing.

Edmund felt cold in his heart, and he felt like he was being stared at by an ancient beast, and his hair was standing up all over his body.

His Adam's apple surged a few times, swallowed his saliva and said hard: "Dear angel, misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding. I thought, this was a group of rebels who were in the name of gods. If I had known it, I would never have..."

Edmund regretted it extremely, regretted coming to the muddy water. At the same time, he felt strong dissatisfaction and anger towards Viscount Connor. The damn stupid pig didn't even understand the true details of the other party, and he started a war with the other party rashly. It's stupid, so stupid.

at the same time.

Wu Hui from the Kingdom of Light, when he saw this scene, he felt secretly happy and sneered.

The aristocrat is indeed shameless, and everything is based on one's own interests. Before St. Luke's arrival, Edmund, the so-called flame walker, was so arrogant and domineering that I was the only one who could dominate the world.

Now, as soon as our war angel appears, it immediately becomes a jealous dog.

The angel of war is indeed a great killer weapon that is invincible.

Wu Hui was deeply moved. If he gave him a hundred war angels now, then why would he be so fond of it? He could start to push the whole world directly...

It's a pity that he can only have one war angel now.

No, to be precise, there is not even one, St. Luke can only be regarded as a temporary angel of war.

Once the divine power is exhausted, he will be knocked back to his original form.

For a moment, Wu Hui developed an extremely longing for the angel of war. How much he hoped to have a real angel of war, even if there was only one.

Just when Wu Hui was filled with emotion for the war angel.

Netherworld.

A golden light burst out in St. Luke's angry eyes.

“No misunderstanding.”

"The Holy Maiden of Light is the maid of the great Lord. If you dare to disobey her, attack her is blasphemy. Those who blasphemy will be punished."

He spoke slowly, and a serious and firm voice rang throughout the sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand slowly raised, and the sacred power of light poured into the sword like flowing water. In an instant, the holy light burst out from the sword, dazzling.

When the sound fell, he raised his wrist and the bitter sword light suddenly hangs upside down like a river of heaven, slashing straight towards the flame walker Edmund who had fallen back on his horse!

It was obviously just a simple move, but the power it exerted in his hands could only be described as terrible.

The sword light broke through the sky, extremely cold and extremely holy!

His image at this time is a world of difference from his respectful appearance in front of Wu Hui.

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(Since the 51-day new book period, thank you for your strong support from all the brothers and sisters. It will be on sale after 24 o'clock tonight. I remember that it has been on the shelves more than ten times, and it should be an old fried dough stick. But this time it is still like a date for a first love, and it is like a deer struggling in my heart. It can be seen that Lao Ao's heart is still as pure as water, so pure and clean. Therefore, I beg my brothers and sisters to support the first order and monthly tickets within my ability. It is not easy to write a book. Thank you very much!)
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