the end of the heavens

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood also sublimated under the impact of the strong light, and finally turned into fly ash and black mist together with the bones, and disappeared without a trace with the breeze.

The strong light swept in all directions, and all the exposed monsters were sunburned into residues. Some unlucky humans were also temporarily blinded by looking directly at Russell.

Russell apologized for this, but there was nothing he could do about it. With such a high level of compulsion, he could watch it whenever he wanted.

The light spread out and lasted about ten seconds in the sky. Russell consumed most of his magic power and flew towards the open gate of hell.

Sun Fist can kill low-level monsters, but it can't kill high-level devils, let alone dispel the dark gate of hell.

Moreover, as the glare disappeared, monsters began to spew out from the gate of hell again, and the continuous posture was really frightening.

Russell knew very well that it was difficult to open the gate of hell, and it was even more difficult to close it. He had to do it himself if he wanted to close the gate.

He raised his hands high above his head, the palms fit together seamlessly, and an incomparably sacred sword of an archangel pierced the night sky, emitting a dazzling but warm white light.

The great sword extended from Russell's palm. It had only a sharp edge, no hilt, and no handguard. The shape was rough and crude.

If you really want to describe it, Russell is not only the person holding the sword, but also the guard and hilt of the sword. According to religious interpretation, he combines punishment and protection...

In fact, the power of the angel is not enough, and the structure without attack power is omitted.

Looking down from a height, he saw the monsters gushing out like a tide, vibrating the wings of light violently, and swooping down from the sky with the momentum of thunder, the afterimages of the Archangel's sword slashed continuously, and sprinkled brilliant aurora.

Clang!

The light flashed instantly, and the holy light broke through the darkness in one fell swoop, and the dark gate of hell was cut in half, leaving a vertical white line.

Russell fell to the ground with a bang, trampling a monster that couldn't dodge into mud, while he himself still maintained the posture of pressing down with his hands together.

The swaying white holy flames splashed down, and the scattered flames formed a prairie fire in an instant, igniting the broken gate of hell, and the surrounding monsters were also included in the attack range.

The flames surrounded the army of hell, and the white sparks crazily burned the skin and flesh of the monsters. While washing away their sins, they were completely purified along with their souls.

In just a blink of an eye, the holy flames covered the entire venue, and in another blink of an eye, the gate of hell collapsed and disappeared, and the monsters from hell turned into ashes along with the gate.

So far, the hell army that invaded Los Angeles, except for a few senior commanders, has been wiped out.

After the fire was extinguished, the blood-spattered square was exposed. Under the burning of the holy flame, the human beings who were not yet dead suffered less pain, serious injuries turned into minor injuries, and minor injuries were revived on the spot.

Those who are terribly dead, I am afraid that only God can save them!

Although the disaster had already happened and was irreversible, the survivors were all very grateful. The reporter with the video camera shivered suddenly, realizing that he was going to get a raise, and rushed to Russell at a [-]-meter speed.

"Excuse me……"

"roll!"

"..."

Facing Russell's golden eyes, the reporter swallowed, thinking about the salary increase, and left in despair, taking a close-up of Russell's back while walking.

The audience in front of the TV came out of the shock, and they all had different expressions at the moment. This angel's temper didn't seem to be very good.

Russell looked up at the fire clouds in the sky, the red waves were ups and downs, tumbling endlessly, indicating that a storm was coming.

He knew that the previous monsters were just appetizers, and the real boss hadn't appeared yet!

clap clap clap! !

A burst of clapping sounded, and Russell, who was about to enter the mental hospital to find out, stopped his pace and looked for the source, where there was an extremely surging energy.

Very strong!

But it is not invincible!

A tall and slender woman stepped out, with a pretty face and blond hair. She was dressed in white, perfectly interpreting what is called an angel figure.

The woman's feet are bare, and she walks without touching the ground. She exudes a confident and noble temperament from the inside out. Because it is too much, it is more like arrogance.

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, there was a published version of the Ancient One mage, no, it was Gabriel who appeared.

Depending on the situation, it seems that Mammon hasn't arrived yet. I don't know if the timing has not come, or it was delayed because the ceremony was interrupted.

"Little guy, you are very good. I am amazed by your energy." Gabriel finished admiring, showing a confused look: "Can you tell me, who gave you the wings on your back?"

Russell's wings of light made Gabriel very puzzled. She could confirm that Russell was not any known angel, but a very pure human being. At most, the magic power in his body was exaggerated.

He is not an angel but has the power of an angel. The only explanation is that Russell received a gift from an angel, or a blessing.

It is still the kind of blessing that has cost a lot of money and will take thousands of years to recover, because the power of angels is not only energy, but also represents a unique divinity.

Then here comes the problem!

Gabriel found that the energy in Russell's light wings was extremely familiar. After searching through several high-ranking angels he knew, none of them could be seated correctly.

If she insisted on finding one, it would be herself. It was ridiculous. After searching all over heaven, the energy contained in Russell's light wings was actually the most similar to her.

This is obviously impossible, unless she has amnesia!

Russell glanced at the wings behind him, and said with a smile, "Gabriel, the one who gave me wings, isn't it you?"

"Um!?"

After receiving confirmation from Russell, Gabriel's face changed slightly, and he said in a concentrated voice: "What do you mean, please explain clearly!"

"Don't ask, it's the multiverse, I won't tell you why, but..."

Russell changed the subject and said indisputably: "Although I have guessed before, but seeing you appear with my own eyes, I still cannot avoid a burst of disappointment. Gabriel, it is you who opened the gate of hell, you have fallen!"

Not far away, the camera recorded all this. Hearing the conversation between Russell and Gabriel, regardless of the impact on the audience in front of the TV, the camera trembled a few times and almost fell to the ground.

"What nonsense, when did I fall?"

Gabriel didn't take it seriously, a pair of wings spread out behind her back, her body levitated up ignoring gravity, and there was a holy white light in her hands.

"Seeing this light, do you still think I have fallen?"

Russell frowned slightly at the familiar scene, and asked back: "You handed over the human world to hell and released the children of hell to come. What is it if it's not degeneration?"

"No, no, on the contrary, what I have done is to give human beings a chance to redeem themselves. They lack a test, a real test."

Gabriel turned his head to look at the camera, and calmly said something chilling: "Human beings have been favored by God too much. No matter what sins they have committed, as long as they repent, God will welcome them with open arms and forgive them." them."

"In the vast universe, through time and space, there has never been such a creature that can obtain this privilege..."

"This is not fair!"

"So, you hand over the world to the devil to take care of it?"