The Shuttle of the City

The pope took a deep breath, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.

"Did they have any message?"

"Have!"

The cardinal chanted a spell, and on the magic circle, a ray of light flashed, and an ancient font emerged.

"We will come to this world!"

The Pope slowly deciphered the seven ancient fonts.

Chapter 688

Cross-border communication, this is not a simple matter.

The energy signal value spans several galaxies or even half the universe, and it will definitely decay.

As with conductance transport, zero loss is not possible in this process.

The Holy See used the magic circle handed down from ancient times to communicate with another world, and experimented countless times. Those magic spells were turned over and over by them, and combined in various ways.

After countless failures, today there is finally a breakthrough.

The magic circle successfully sent their message, which was received by the angel.

Angels, this is a higher species in the universe, known as one of the most outstanding life forms in the universe.

They are also closely related to the gods and were once part of them.

Only later, it formed its own system and lived alone in a galaxy.

Therefore, when the twilight of the gods came, even though the angels were affected, they were not completely destroyed, and still retained their vitality.

The pope's body was trembling uncontrollably at this moment, and his excitement was hard to calm down.

This is a legendary angel, comparable to the gods.

It is rumored that the high-level angels among them can even sit on an equal footing with the powerful main gods.

After a long time, the Pope's mood slowly calmed down: "The news is blocked, and this matter cannot be disclosed to the outside world!"

"Yes!"

"In addition, build a magic circle and isolate this place to welcome the arrival of angels!"

"Yes!"

Ye Zichuan, who was far away in Jianghai City at this time, did not know this scene.

Because the place of the Holy See is special, they believe in the gods, and the gods have descended before.

Therefore, there are many realms of gods intertwined and covered together. Even if Ye Zichuan's world can cover the entire earth, it is blocked by the Holy See, and it is difficult to

Detect the real situation inside.

The place that the outside world regards as the holy city is only shown by the Holy See to outsiders.

The real Holy See is hidden in another small world.

Only one month later, in the deepest part of the Holy See, a huge magic circle appeared.

Even the pope personally blessed the magic circle and carved many ancient magic spells.

But also on this day, the angel sent the news again.

They are coming to this world!

"Prepare the sacrifices and welcome the angels!" the Pope ordered.

Then, several sacrifices were escorted up.

The sacrifices in his mouth were not other things, but a few young girls.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, wearing a light gauze, skin as fine as ivory, celestial body, like an angel in the world, extremely beautiful.

This is the sacrifice prepared by the Pope!

The six girls were sent to the magic circle, and then a thick ray of light rose into the sky and sank into the sky.

The huge beam of light leads to the sky, the holy radiance sprinkles, and there is a peaceful and sacred energy atmosphere permeating the air. Everyone who is enveloped seems to have been purified, and they can't help but

want to take refuge and surrender.

In the beam of light, several figures were looming, emitting a light that was more dazzling than the sun, and pairs of white wings were also stretching, which made the Pope very excited.

And those six young girls gradually disappeared in such brilliance, as if they had been weathered, turning into dust and blue smoke, and finally disappeared completely.

"Yes, very pure soul, it seems that you know a lot about sacrifices."

The white light gradually dissipated, and then several figures appeared in the beam of light.

Exquisite armor, slender and tall body, white wings, a body like a golden ratio, long golden hair as smooth and crystal clear as satin, a pair of eyes that seem to have unique

With special magic power, just looking at each other like this makes me feel like I'm going to sink.

This is an angel!

A total of three descended.

Headed by one, or even a mighty seraph!

"Welcome to come to this world, my lord!"

All the members of the Holy See headed by the Pope bowed down.

Seraph closed her eyes, opened her arms, and took a deep breath.

"Yes, this is the smell. Although it is not as pure as the ancient one, it still fascinates me."

"I didn't expect that after such a long time, I could come back here."

If this word gets out, it is estimated that it will cause a sensation all over the world.

This mighty seraph actually came to earth in ancient times.

In just one thought, the entire Holy See was covered by his divine domain, and he also gained insight into many things.

"Technological civilization?" Seraphim sneered, "It's ironic that such a weak technological civilization was born in a place where the gods lived and did not inherit the civilization of the gods.

"

"Have all the gods died, and they have abandoned this place?"

The Pope knelt down on the ground, not daring to speak.

"My lord, what shall we do next?"

Behind the seraph, a female celestial master asked, she has two pairs of wings on her back, and she is a four-winged angel.

"Of course it is to occupy this world. The things left by the gods are also good for us." Seraphim said: "Expand the magic circle and let more angels descend."

"From now on, this planet will belong to the angel civilization!"

"My lord!" At this moment, the pope spoke.

The seraphim looked down at him. Although the two-meter-high body was not burly, it seemed to contain a sun. That kind of powerful and fiery aura could even stand upright.

A little closer, it makes people feel like they are going to be purified.

"What's the matter?" Seraphim frowned, with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

This lowly species, if he didn't see that he made the angel descend, he wouldn't even bother to say a word.

"My lord, on this planet, there are still a few special characters that need attention. They have all received the inheritance of the gods, and their strength is so powerful that they should not be underestimated."

"Oh? The inheritance of the gods?"

"Not bad, and it seems to be the inheritance of the main god!"

"Lord God?" Seraphim was moved.

The powerful Lord God, even he would be moved and pay attention.

Except for the legendary twelve-winged seraphim, there is no one among the angels who can rival the main god.

"you sure?"

"Sure!" The Pope nodded.

"What is your name?"

"Ye Zichuan! He should have received the inheritance of the Lord God of Space. There is a Dragon Ranking in this world. The dragon rankings are all world-renowned powerhouses, and he is ranked first!"

The seraph sneered.

Will the giant elephant be included in the list made by a group of ants?

In his opinion, this list is really ridiculous.

"Is he a lower god, or is he not even a lower god?"

"A few years ago, he was already a lower god, it's hard to say now."

"The lower god a few years ago?" Seraph was slightly surprised, "I am a little surprised that such a low-level planet can still give birth to a lower god."

"However, in just a few years, he is not enough to break through to the midgod, and even if he reaches the midgod, he is not a threat to me."

Chapter 689 Angel Comes

Seraphim, comparable to the median god.

But even among the middle gods, there are also strong and weak.

For example, the ninth-level midgod is only one line away from the upper god.

Such a person can completely kill a Tier [-] middle god.