the end of the heavens

It is understandable that he was beaten up before, although it was to bear the humiliation for the sake of the overall situation, but the lost face must be recovered, and Angel is no exception in this regard.

On the sidelines of the battlefield, Russell looked at the pair of wings behind him and fell into thought...

Just withholding a little energy, how could he become a birdman?

Chapter 5 Don't move, don't dare to move

Not all angels have wings, only the higher angels of the 'sacred class' have wings, such as Seraphim Gabriel, who is at the highest level of the 'sacred class'.

That's why Russell used Asmodeus' stigmata to keep his shape, while he withdrew Gabriel's energy to grow a pair of wings.Because Asmodeus' class is not enough, before he fell, he was an angel without wings.

Essentially, angels are gods, incorporeal spirit beings.Therefore, the energy withheld by Russell cannot be explained clearly by a sentence of angelic power, what he withheld is divinity!

In other words, as long as Gabriel does not take back his divinity, Russell is a god who can enter and exit heaven.

Considering that divinity is a pure body and cannot tolerate the existence of evil, he won't be a god for long, and maybe after this battle is over, divinity will almost run away.

flap!flap!

Russell flapped the wings on his back, feeling quite amusing.

The light wings transformed from divinity are more symbolic than practical. Although they can fly and fly very fast, they are actually a symbol of status and are used by high-ranking angels to pretend.

In a world where religion is prevalent, Lucian and the others knelt down devoutly and looked up at the wings behind Russell, all excited.

They had long guessed that Russell was an angel descended from the world, but now that they saw the pair of sacred wings with their own eyes, they were so excited that they crazily praised their IQ.

Following the right person!

A few dark creatures touched the cross marks on the back of their hands, secretly thinking that this wave of investment is not a loss, and the stepping stone to heaven has been obtained.

Amelia looked at Russell's back, her heart was pounding, and she recalled what Russell said before. If you want to enter heaven, you can only rely on your own efforts. She thinks this sentence is very reasonable...

rumbling—

Streaks of holy light descended from the sky, and countless darkness criss-crossed the battlefield, violent energy surges swept across the surrounding area, and within a short time, the sky became three feet higher.

Asmodeus swung the black flame sword, and chopped off clusters of scarlet dark energy, and the black smoke of death ran side by side. The red energy ball was like a flower blooming in the dark, enchanting and charming, but with the most vicious curse.

The gate of hell was destroyed, and Asmodeus was defeated regardless of the outcome of this battle, but he was not reconciled, and wanted to pollute Gabriel's will, make him corrupt and save some face.

The divinity returned to the body, and Gabriel's strength was incomparable. The sword of judgment slashed down, and a brilliance pierced the sky, as if the boundary of time and space had stopped, and the violent dark energy bowed its head and disappeared without a trace. .

The wind howled, and a ray of moonlight shrouded Gabriel's three pairs of wings, leaving an afterimage in place, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Asmodeus.

The two long swords collided, the holy light and the darkness clashed fiercely, and the aftermath of the energy changed the sky, causing lightning to shuttle back and forth in the clouds.The dark sky stirred up a maelstrom at some point, like an overturned ocean, ready to pour down at any moment.

Accompanied by a sword shadow formed by a holy light, the sea was divided into two, collapsed and shattered, and the moonlight fell on the world again.

The sky was fragmented, and the murderous atmosphere on the ground was unprecedentedly strong. The oppressive atmosphere that penetrated into the soul made it difficult for the onlookers to breathe, and they just wanted to escape from this place.

Poor strength, not even qualified to watch!

Russell was suspended in mid-air, motionless, not daring to move.

He found a very tricky thing, the angelic power belonging to Gabriel in the stigmata was constantly losing, the greater the movement, the faster the loss, even if he remained still, the rate of loss could only be slightly slowed down.

Gabriel alone could suppress Asmodeus, and Russell knew that if he stayed any longer, he would basically have nothing to do with him.

Asmodeus was beheaded, and the world quest could not be completed, or he could go to hell to kill and forcibly take Asmodeus' head.

Obviously, this is not scientific!

"There is peace in the world, and you can live up to the Tathagata and live up to you..."

Russell recited a poem gracefully, raised his hand and pulled out a long sword of holy light from the void. There is no best of both worlds, even if 1 people are reluctant, they can only give up the power of angels.

Boom! !

High in the sky, Asmodeus gradually lost his strength, and let out an unwilling roar with a ferocious expression.

The black flame sword was like a stormy sea, crazily cutting out black shadows one after another, interlaced and superimposed layers upon layers, drawn into an impenetrable net, locking all possible directions for Gabriel to dodge.

Withstood this wave of attacks, Gabriel was basically victorious, and he himself knew it well. He raised his long sword high, chopped out condensed holy lights, and faced the big net that shrouded the sky.

In an instant, half of the sky was filled with black and two colors. Amidst the violent roar, the space cracks swallowed energy wantonly, stirring up the mountains below into a mess.

Asmodeus had a fierce look in his eyes, and the speed of his sword swing became more and more violent. Every collision shocked Gabriel's figure back a hundred meters. After hundreds of fights in a row, the ferocious look on his face became more and more fierce. .

"Go to hell..."

Asmodeus yelled loudly, stopped talking halfway, turned around and raised his sword to block.

Russell held the sword in both hands, and Asmodeus fell a hundred meters in the air. Disappointment flashed in his eyes. The sneak attack failed, and it would not be so easy next time.

Asmodeus was furious, and glanced at the light wings behind Russell, a sternness flashed in his eyes, and he barely suppressed his anger: "The new face in heaven, who are you?"

Russell imitated Gabriel, and put on a cold face: "Asmodeus, the sinner who blasphemed the Lord, face the judgment!"

"Just you?"

Asmodeus laughed angrily, Gabriel said it was all right, but what kind of onion was Russell, who dared to speak in front of him.

"That's right, just by..."

Boom! !

Two giant silver-white wolves attacked from a short distance, one left and one right slapped Asmodeus's face, blowing his handsome face into a black pot.

"asshole!!"

Asmodeus swept across with his sword, splitting the rising black mist, there was no sign of Russell in front of him, and when he looked again, he was already standing beside Gabriel.

"Archangel, come together?"

Gabriel stood leaning on his sword, shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and said lightly: "Victory is not martial!"

Fuck!If you don't go, how can I grab the head?

Looking at the furious demon king, Russell resolutely followed his heart and said righteously: "Archangel, Asmodeus is the demon king of hell. He opened the gate of hell and led the world into war. There is no need to say that he is invincible when dealing with this devil." , should be killed immediately, so as not to endanger the human world due to twists and turns of regeneration."

Gabriel did not speak, and stared at Russell without saying a word. Although his face was expressionless, a few words could be read from his face: You are not a good person either!

Russell was very ashamed. Although angels have no entity and no gender, the left of the throne implied that Gabriel is a woman: "Archangel, I know that I am excellent, but you are... not suitable."

Gabriel's sword hand trembled, and he rushed towards Asmodeus with fluttering wings. For a moment, Russell felt that the angelic power in his body dissipated faster.

Alas, I have to disgust you before I'm willing to do it. If I were God, I wouldn't like you either.