Alien Queen

His Majesty

In the Central Cathedral, looking at the clear picture of the fierce battle taking place in the Luowei Plain projected on the magic mirror, if we see angels being killed by the strong men of the underworld, the eight-winged angel method is particularly favored by His Majesty the Pope. Luce was still able to calm down, so after Li Junshan appeared, he killed several super-powerful men one after another, including a cardinal. Then he saw that he even ignored his own life and relied on the summoner's Soul Damage Chain with great power. Falus couldn't help but exclaimed as he violently killed the head of the Inquisition.

Saint Paul, Pope of Light, sat quietly in his chair and stared at the real-time scene of the battlefield projected on the mirror in the temple. There was no expression of surprise or anger on his face, just as calm as before.

Why don't you let the angel army from the demon clan go over and take a look...

In Falus' opinion, the only ones who can truly rival the strength of the powerful Nether Tribe such as Master Xue from thousands of years ago are Dio, Osm and a few red-clothed elders in the Light Cult, and the latter few are still slightly inferior. , seeing the sudden appearance of Li Junshan bringing the originally chaotic battle into an unpredictable situation, Falus couldn't help but said: Your Majesty, why are you...

I know what you want to say...

The Pope of Light actually smiled faintly and said: Do you think that in some respects I am unwisely pushing this Nicholas to our irrevocably changed hostile side? Do you think that I am somewhat condoning this now? A powerful human summoner? Just like the old devil from the Demon God Cult?

Ripples suddenly appeared on the clear and picturesque mirror. It was obviously the sudden surge of elemental tide power on the battlefield of Luowei Plain that affected the elemental power to form instant scene transmission. Falus looked away from the mirror and lowered his head. , he remained silent, apparently acquiescing to His Majesty St. Paul's inference.

My dear boy, let me show you something.

The smile on the Pope's face did not diminish, but there was a hint of melancholy in his tone. His right hand left the smooth and shiny sacred dragon armrest that had been rubbed for thousands of years, but he raised his hand to shoot a crystal clear crystal ball. .

Memory Crystal

Falus recognized it at a glance. Thinking of the Pope's words just now, and then thinking of His Majesty's actions during this period, the heart of this eight-winged angel who didn't know that he was parasitizing the body of His Majesty St. Paul's brother was beating fast. I got up, feeling a little nervous for a while.

When the mental power quickly poured into the memory crystal, a bright and confusing scene was projected from the memory crystal, twisting and fluctuating for a moment as if it were an adaptive space. Then countless misty lights quickly changed to form a film that almost occupied one third of the film. An animated scene in the space above the main hall.

Obviously, what is recorded in this memory crystal ball is a tragic war scene. The boundless sky is covered with lead-like dark clouds. Lightning bolts that tear through the sky flash from time to time. The smoke and fire of war are everywhere. The earth is filled with smoke and fire. It was covered with large bodies of corpses, and the corpses piled up like a mountain were covered with flags that were slowly devoured by the flames and could no longer be seen clearly.

The only creatures in the picture are vultures flying all over the sky. There are more of these creatures that only the God of Death would like on the ground. Their sharp beaks and claws tear off large pieces of flesh and blood from the corpses on the ground. Enjoy A gluttonous feast that only belongs to them.

This is where?

Judging from the proportions of the screen, Falus felt that this extremely tragic battlefield occupied an area equivalent to the combined area of ​​the two Lowe Plains where fierce fighting was taking place. The unknown death toll was estimated to be at least tens of millions. The tragic battlefield made Falus take a breath, but he couldn't help but ask.

Just watch quietly, my child.

St. Paul responded lightly, but the center of his white eyebrows was condensed, and the trace of worry that could not be concealed was like the distant mountains soaked in mist and spring rain.

His eyes carefully scanned the crystal ball screen. The more Falus looked, the more frightened he became. The dead bodies on the ground included almost all the races and powerful monsters he knew or had seen.

Humans, elves, orcs, undead, half-orcs, demons, angels, trolls, dwarfs, dragons, sub-dragon monsters, violent apes, earth lizards...

Warrior, magician, archer, priest, paladin......

All races and professions were almost present in the entire battlefield of death. What shocked Falus the most was the extremely miserable death appearance of those corpses.

The head exploded, and the situation was like the damage caused by being hit at close range by a huge impact force, including some large monsters. The terrifying impact hole made people feel cold and frightened.

More damage than explosions or holes caused by rapid and powerful collisions are tearing and penetrating wounds. Chests were pierced, corpses were torn in half, and some corpses were even completely bloody. The situation was like being possessed by a tauren. The metal totem pole hit the same position hundreds of times in succession, but it seemed as if it was being devoured and bitten off large pieces of flesh.

Netherworld tribe?

After all, Falus couldn't control himself and opened his mouth in horror: Are they still demons? Why do their bodies have so many of the same fatal wounds? Who did this?

Saint Paul, the Pope of Light, did not speak. His eyes were fixed on the corner of the picture projected by the memory crystal ball. His expression seemed to be waiting for something to suddenly appear.

The screen suddenly began to vibrate. Falus thought it was because of the crystal ball, but he immediately realized something was wrong, because the only things shaking in the screen were the corpses on the ground and the vultures flying into the air in panic, while the vultures suspended or flying in the air showed no abnormalities at all. tremor.

Up, north, down, south, left, west, right, east. Using this orientation to define the picture projected by the crystal ball, Falus soon saw in the east of the picture, a dark shadow emerging from the horizon and surging towards the center of the battlefield.

At the same time, abnormalities also appeared in the southwest and northwest. Dark shadows rolled toward the center of the battlefield along with the surging dark clouds in the sky.

The Demon Clan, the Underworld Clan, and our Light God Sect

Soon, Falus saw the shadow army surging towards the center of the battlefield from three directions, and at this time he finally understood the origin of the scene in the memory crystal ball.

From the time the human summoner appeared to seven days ago, Falus, who served around the Central Cathedral all day long, knew very well that His Majesty the Pope had performed two major prophecies. Even seven days ago, he did not understand that the Light God Religion was being used by the two major powers. The joint march of higher planes has reached a critical moment of life and death. Why does His Majesty the Pope still need to use a great prophecy that consumes very much power and may not be successful.

Obviously, the scene in the memory crystal ball in front of me is a miracle about the future that comes when His Majesty the Pope is performing a great prophecy, and the supreme God of Light responds to his prayers.

Could it be that on this battlefield where a terrible and tragic event just occurred, we three higher planes are going to have to fight a life-and-death battle?

Falus estimated that the number of people who had died on the battlefield was definitely over 10 million, but seeing that the numbers of each of the three parties were almost the same, it seemed to him that this was already the limit of the power possessed by the three parties - the demons It can be said that the Heming clan can make all the people soldiers, but the light plane cannot. Excluding the middle and high-level strong men, the number of soldiers they can serve as soldiers from all races combined is only about ten million.

The total population of the light plane world is far greater than that of the demon world and the underworld, but the largest population they have is human beings with an extremely terrifying population base. When facing the terrifying dark evil creatures such as the underworld and the demon race, it is obvious that those who have weapons Or ordinary people who can recharge the money will not play any role at all.

If that's the case, I don't have to worry so much.

The Pope of Light sighed and became silent again.

It's not a duel? Falus was surprised again and couldn't help asking: What is that?

Pay attention to the restricted area of ​​life on the battlefield. Even the stupidest, least intelligent and fearless vultures dare not set foot in the restricted area.

Saint Paul, the Pope of Light, squinted his eyes and looked at that location.

His Majesty the Pope did not remind him, and Falus really did not notice. Only then did he realize that they were attracted by the large amount of flesh and blood and refused to easily leave the large number of vultures hovering in the sky. Sure enough, he found that they were almost in the center of the battlefield, with a stretch of vultures directly over the center of the battlefield. Not a single vulture came close within a kilometer of space.

What's there?

Falus was about to ask the question of Chushan, but he saw a black shadow floating up from the jungle of Corpse Mountain. However, before the eight-winged angel tried his best to distinguish who the black shadow was, his eyes nearly squeezed. The scene of coming out appeared.

It was like illusory light and shadow created by magic illusion. Not one by one, but shadows appeared in the air and on the ground where the black shadow was.

The largest one is like a huge mountain peak floating in the air. It is no bigger than a pinhead in the picture arranged according to the golden ratio. In the blink of an eye, the boundless shadow appears in the picture and spreads out in all directions at a speed that Falus can hardly imagine. Come, but in just a few breaths, shadows no less numerous than the three armies of the Light Cult, the Demon Clan, and the Underworld Clan in the picture cover the center of the entire battlefield from the ground to the air.

Nicholas, it's him...his summoned beast...

Falus was like a female elf being suppressed by the giant elephant man, and the horrified and high-pitched voice seemed to be shouted out by strangling her neck.

How much does it have to be...three to four million...six to seven million or tens of millions...

The alien army of different sizes and shapes made it impossible for Falus to estimate the number of aliens that suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield. With a look of shock on his face, he exclaimed: How is it possible? This is a summons of millions and millions. Beast, how big is his mental space? How strong is his mental power? How is it possible to release so many summoned beasts in an instant? This is simply impossible...

Nothing is impossible in this world...

Pope St. Paul let out a long sigh. When he looked at the armies of the Light Cult, the Underworld and the Demon Race that were rushing towards the center of the battlefield from three directions, just as they took action, a terrifying number of alien armies poured out like a tide in the center of the battlefield. At this moment, the picture suddenly distorted and then disappeared.

He actually has so many summoned beasts...

Falus looked away from the memory crystal ball where the light had shrunk and regained its calm. He looked at His Majesty the Pope and exclaimed: How many Warcraft are there? Where can he find so many Warcraft hosts for his strange summoned beasts?

You still don't see clearly.

His Majesty the Pope stretched out his hand to put away the memory crystal ball, and said: Among the high-level summoned beasts he owned, except for a few more, what really caused the terrifying increase in the number of his summoned beasts was the paved ones on the ground. The middle and low-level summoned beasts are like the tide of the ocean of heavenly beasts. The previous information made it very clear that this innate summoned beast egg of Nicholas is not only capable of being parasitized and grown by monsters. I believe he used humans or other creatures to make it. Become the host of summoned beast eggs.

ah……

Falus was dumbfounded, and after a while he said in horror: Didn't the information from our investigation say that Nicholas refuses to use intelligent creatures as hosts for his summoned beast eggs? He actually...

At this point, a terrifying scene appeared in Farus' mind: a holy and powerful angel, or a ferocious demon or underworld. They were beating like crazy or tearing their own flesh with sharp claws. The chests tried to take out the monsters parasitic in their bodies and kill them, but in the end, the terrifying monsters broke open their chests and rushed out and devoured their bodies...

The bloody and extremely cruel imaginary scene made the eight-winged angel couldn't help but tremble.

Obviously something made this human summoner change his mind or attitude...

The Pope's voice was very solemn as he said: That's why he became so unscrupulous.

Then Your Majesty, you should kill him before he has the most terrifying power...

Fear made Falus forget even the caution and humility he should have. He hurriedly said to Pope St. Paul: If he is really allowed to have such a terrifying number of summoned beasts in the great prophecy that may become reality at any time in the future, he will And with so many high-level super summoned beasts, wouldn't it mean that he would be above our three higher planes and become an extremely terrifying existence. At that time, who can restrain him?

I know everything you said.

His Majesty the Pope was much more tolerant of Falus than anyone else. This may have come from his sympathy for his brother Gaby who deeply hurt Pope St. Paul back then. He personally sent Gaby to be the carrier of the angel's descent by changing him. His soul changes the irresolvable hatred between the closest brothers. This is the only way His Majesty the Pope can keep his brother's body and his promise to his parents.

No one else knew about this matter, so much so that the twelve bishops of the Illuminati Religion and other eight-winged angels couldn't understand what kind of ability Falus had that could make His Majesty the Pope value him so highly.

Look at this again...

Pope St. Paul sighed. The mirror composed of transparent light that reflected the immediate scene of the battlefield in Lowe Plains still had not returned to normal, but he raised his hand and shot another memory crystal ball.

The first battlefield scene you saw was the miracle that our Lord came to when I used the Great Prophecy seven days ago. And this one was obtained from the Great Prophecy before I sent Jinskman and the others to the Demon Realm to find Nicholas. A reminder from the Most High God.”

While explaining to Falus, Pope Saint Paul sent a stream of spiritual power into the crystal ball floating in the air.

Looking at the stagnant scene that suddenly appeared in the space, Falus let out a low hiss of extreme horror in his throat. The eight-winged angel whose mind went blank for a moment suddenly took a step back. The support in the temple The stone pillar facing the zenith was hit by the back of his head and made a violent roar, but Falus seemed to have no consciousness at all, pointing at the unchanged stagnant picture in the space, dumbfounded and unable to successfully utter a single word.

The picture was somewhat distorted, making it more abstract. It looked like it was in a hazy sky, but Falus could still recognize the distorted face of His Majesty the Pope in the picture at a glance.

The Pope was wearing a pure white robe, and Falus recognized it at a glance as the light robe, the holy treasure passed down from generation to generation, including the light crown on the pope's head and the light scepter in his hand. This is the illustrious artifact of light. The three famous artifacts that make up the Light Set.

The power of the blazing white holy light on the robe seemed to be still surging. The crown on the head of His Majesty the Pope emitted countless thin rays of white light and shot towards the body of a person close to him, and the light power in his hand The staff shot out a thick pillar of holy light and hit another figure.

At the chest of the blazing light robe, an obvious black light in the shape of a moon blade tore through the space and appeared at the chest of His Majesty the Pope, while a twisted black shadow that looked like a tail poked out from the crotch of another black shadow. It came out like a poisonous snake and pierced His Majesty the Pope's lower abdomen.

Nicholas is still his incredibly powerful summoned beast.

In the picture, the white robe of His Majesty the Pope's lower abdomen was stained with a large amount of blood. Falus struggled to look away from His Majesty the Pope. When he looked at the shadow on the lower left of the Pope, he clearly saw a figure similar to Li Junshan's alien figure. Behind the dark shadow, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Is there any difference?

The Pope smiled lightly and said: Whether it is him or his summoned beast, there is no difference.

He raised his eyes and looked at the dark figure on the upper right of His Majesty the Pope. The shadow wrapped in dark power was only about two meters tall, but there was no way to see his body shape clearly. Falus could only see one A rectangular iron tool poked out from the shadows, and the round hole at the tip of the iron tool exploded with a blazing fire, while another sharp spear pierced the void and stabbed the twisted figure below the Pope.

Who is hitting whom?

Falus was completely convinced that the black figure above was the supreme Pope of the Demonic Cult in the Demonic World, but when he saw the scene in the distorted picture clearly, he was horrified and his mind became extremely confused.

In the picture, the pope's scepter of light swung out a pillar of holy light to pierce Nicholas below, and the holy light shot out of the crown above his head pierced the shadow above.

The shadow that Falus thought was the Pope of the Demonic Cult was equally strange. The direction of the explosion of fire in the strange iron tool was Pope Saint Paul, and the sharp spear in his hand was stabbing Nicholas or his innate body under Pope Saint Paul. summon monster.

The same goes for the animal-shaped Nicholas or his innate summoned beast. The tip of his tail pierced the lower abdomen of His Majesty St. Paul, while his sharp claws grabbed the Pope of the Demonic Cult above his head.

Three people fighting in a melee, three people - all enemies...

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