Heroes of the Invincible Undead

Passing through the faint green portal, Rod came to the area connected by the time and space gate, which was an empty street.

In addition to Rhodes, other witches also came here. The only regret was that they could not bring the huge number of corpses here. They were still on the battlefield, delaying the enemy's return.

The ominous breath of death permeated the surroundings. Fortunately, the creatures in the city were attracted by the celebration, and there were no people nearby, otherwise the arrival of a crowd of liches would immediately be exposed to the eyes of the enemy.

"Master Lich, welcome to Standwick, I've been waiting for your arrival..." On the side, a human dressed up by a nobleman showed shock in his eyes and greeted respectfully.

As he said, he dropped the disguise of human beings, gave birth to fangs and claws, his skin became pale and turned into a pure blood vampire.

"Take me to those human celebrations." Rhode ordered.

The vampire leaned over and raised his hand, making a please gesture.

Following the direction he was pointing, Rod's eyes narrowed.

As the distance approached, with the ability to perceive by blood, Lord had already sensed Rowling's existence, and she was waiting for her arrival in the realm of clouds.

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In the sky of the square, the golden door officially opened, and six pairs of pure wings of blond angels appeared in the sight of the people.

"Holy and wonderful spirit, have you all been well in the kingdom of heaven?"

As the king of Elasia, a certain kind of flame flashed in Catherine's eyes, and she respectfully greeted the angel.

Facing her question, the handsome blond angel shook his head:

"I have never had a moment of peace of mind. Evil and sin are flooding this land, and the glory and gospel have been forgotten by people. Only by eradicating evil and purifying the filth that breeds in the darkness can everything return to the right path!"

His eyes are sacred, and his words have the power to cleanse the soul. All the people who hear the sound feel comforted deep in their hearts.

At some point, the people nearby bowed their heads and prayed from the heart. Even many nobles on the stands did the same. Even a strong-willed knight could not help but feel comfortable facing the sacred angel. In awe.

"Holy Spirit, your name hangs high in the sky, and your light shines on the earth, guiding me across the night and removing the authority of the wicked. Please forgive my sins, forgive my heart, and let me overcome death, In the kingdom of heaven you will always receive the gospel."

The sound of prayers resounded throughout the square. Some people were deeply moved, crying bitterly, telling their past sins, and praying to the holy angel to forgive their sins.

Looking at the scene below, the blond angel's eyes showed kindness and determination.

Soon, two angels appeared in the golden door. They all had six pairs of wings and looked sacred and inviolable.

One of the two angels, a female angel with long golden hair, looked at the people below, her eyes showing pity:

"Compared with crime, what is more terrifying is the sinfulness in people's hearts. Today, you can be forgiven for past crimes because of your pious confession, but as long as the sinfulness exists, you will still make the same mistakes soon. This process has been repeated for countless years."

On the side, the black-haired angel raised his hand, and the golden light spread with his movements, soothing the pain in people's hearts.

He didn't have any words, but looked at all the people kindly.

"Don't be self-satisfied, self-righteous, is the biggest sinner." I don't know what was thinking, the female angel said softly, and she turned her face slightly to look at the blond angel aside.

"For those who have committed sins and refuse to repent, I will wait for them to be judged. I will attack him with a sword made of light." The blond angel said loudly.

At the same time, Catherine in the stands seemed to have been given some kind of instruction, and glanced at the guard at the back, who immediately conveyed her order.

Soon, dozens of human beings who were bound by shackles and exuding ominous aura were taken to the high platform in the center of the square and knelt down.

Their breath is weak, their bodies are covered with scars, some have their nails peeled off, and some of them are covered with blood from whip lashes, and they seem to have been tortured.

"They are necromancers who let their sinful natures be allowed to flog and imprison them. They have washed away part of their crimes. Now is the time to judge them."

From the stands, Catherine waved one hand and said loudly to the people in the square.

Looking at the shackles of the necromancers, the eyes of the people nearby showed resentment. It is these necromancers who have destroyed the peace that has been in the past. I don't know how many innocent creatures have died in their hands, and even after death, they can’t rest. They must be transformed into undead creatures and enslaved.

The torture and injury suffered by these necromancers is the punishment they deserve. At this moment, the nearby people have no mercy in the eyes.

If it weren't for worrying about the incomparably sacred angel on top of their heads, these people could not wait to pick up rocks from the ground and smash them against the bodies of the necromancers.

In the sky, the black-haired angel looked at the crowd on the square, and sighed deeply.

It is so difficult to cleanse the sinful nature of one's body. Sometimes people just unconsciously think and increase their crimes.

The golden light flashed, and the blond angels who had originally hung in the sky came to these necromancers.

Holding a golden slender blade in his hand, he looked at the necromancers around him, his eyes showing firmness.

With the arrival of the blond angel, the onlookers held their breaths and crowded forward, just to see his face in person and remember it forever.

Looking at the angel in front of him, the human jailer responsible for escorting these necromancers was reverent. He knew that the angel’s trial had begun, and he said respectfully:

"The sacred and great archangel Michael, please allow me to offend me, and I will tell you the crimes of these necromancers."

The blond angel nodded, and the human jailer immediately came to the Necromancer who was ranked first.

"He is Filiz Kerol Lowry. He followed the Lich to Elasia and attacked Lord Angelo’s village. According to him, nearly two hundred people died in his hands and were He transformed into a corpse witch."

The blond angel raised the sword in his hand and placed it steadily on top of Firitz's head. His voice came out slowly:

"Have you ever felt repentance for your crimes? Have you ever prayed for forgiveness to innocent creatures who died in your hands?"