In the air, Anze, who was sitting in the center, shook his body, and his aura fluctuated violently for a moment.

In front of the defensive light curtain, the output of the spiritual power of Soful and the other seven strong men stopped for a moment. It can be imagined how powerful the collision of the storm was.

At the moment of the collision, the magic patterns on the fifth-floor platform lit up at the same time. Weiyi on the third-floor platform immediately sensed the change.

"There is so much energy stored inside the fourth floor platform." Weiyi's mental power was released, and he felt that in the first to fourth floor platforms, the vast energy was injected into the statue on the fifth floor along the spell lines.

"Contact the magic circle rising in front of you and inject spiritual power!" the golden-robed priest shouted.

Small magic circles with a diameter of about one meter rose up in front of everyone.

Wei Yi's face was solemn. He turned his wrist and put the sword behind his back, touched the magic circle with both hands, and poured his own spiritual power into it smoothly.

He glanced at Ronina beside him. At this time, Ronina frowned. Although he was a child of a big family, facing this danger common to all powerful men, as the leader of the golden-armored soldiers, he had to

Obligated to stand in front.

Wei Yi took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

He manipulates his mental power to shape his own spiritual power, turning his spiritual power into sword blades.

When the sword edge is injected into the light curtain in front of it and collides with the storm, it will offset part of the storm's erosion of the defensive light curtain, which also reduces Vey's consumption a little.

Now it can be said that the critical moment has come, and everyone left behind does not dare to take it lightly. They have no reservations and inject their spiritual power into the magic circle one after another to withstand the collision of the storm again and again.

If you hold on, everyone will be safe. If you don't hold on, millions of ordinary people in the city will disappear from the world in the blink of an eye.

The vortex continued to approach the defensive light curtain. Even though it was still nearly a thousand meters away, there were even some slight cracks in the weak parts of the light curtain.

At the edge of the vortex, countless space debris, driven by the storm, turned into dangerous rotating weapons. Even without the vortex, the light curtain of these space debris may be difficult to withstand.

"Soful! Come and take my place in the center." Anze's face was ashen, and he said in a hoarse voice.

Soful in the distance was stunned. He didn't understand why the Lord asked him to take charge of the center.

It wasn't until he took over the staff that represented the central eye of the formation and saw the Pope let out a long sigh of relief, took one step and flew hundreds of meters in the air, leaving the light curtain, that he understood what the Pope was thinking.

He wants to resist the space vortex alone and reduce the pressure on their defense!

"grown ups!"

"His Holiness the Pope!"

The seven of them all changed their minds and yelled, trying to stop Anze's suicidal behavior.

"No, the Pope!" Two other vast voices came from another high place.

The power of the space vortex is obvious to all. Even if the seven of them and the Pope fight to the death, it is impossible to completely dissipate the vortex. Anze alone can weaken one-third of the vortex, which is already very good.

"Don't come over here!" Anze shouted angrily, and his strong aura immediately pushed away several cardinals who were about to fly out of the light curtain.

Anze waved his hand, and a bright golden light instantly enveloped the space. Soful and others inside the light curtain could not leave the light curtain no matter how hard they attacked.

"Send me the papal decree. If I fail to return, Sauvre will succeed the pope and become the new pope. Samuel will become the head of the bishops, and the golden priest Caff will succeed as the cardinal."

"Are you clear?" Anze said slowly, his voice filling the space.

"Yes!" Sovre pursed his lips tightly and struggled to say a word. He knew that they could no longer stop the Pope's determination.

Seventy years ago, Anze succeeded the pope, and he was one of the first people to become Anze's subordinate.

In ten years, he rose from a high priest to the position of red archbishop. In Soful's life, Anze was also a teacher and friend, and one of the most respectable people.

"I, Anze, have been the Pope for seventy-four years. I thought that my old bones would die on the battlefield against monsters. I never thought that I would take the first step here! But it is worth it. I can save thousands of people by myself.

Ten thousand lives are worth it!”

"I'll leave the defense behind to you!" Anze paused and said, "Soful, I agree to your proposal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Anze's figure flew out upside down, and in the dark space fluctuations, like the sun, he went straight towards the whirlpool.

"Senior Anze!" Wei Yi's pupils shrank and he cried out.

In his heart, Anze's status is no less than that of Soful. He stayed in Guangming City for a long time, and Anze gave him great help. If it weren't for the powerful people Anze and Soful,

, his strength may not improve so quickly, nor will he become more mature.

It can be said that the two of them can be regarded as half of Wei Yi's teachers.

"Senior Anze is a powerful master at the level of a magician. He will definitely come back alive!" Ronina whispered.

In the space, Anze waved his left hand, and a ten-foot-long golden cross appeared in his hand.

The moment the cross appeared, within a hundred meters of Anze, the space fluctuations were instantly suppressed, and the reverse attraction continued to tear the surrounding space, offsetting the power of the center of the space storm.

A few minutes later, the vortex had already approached Anze, who was standing in the sky. In front of the space vortex with a diameter of several hundred feet, Anze's figure was so small.

At this time, Anze's face was not tense or solemn, but instead showed a trace of relief and relaxation.

"Little guy, the task of resisting the monsters is left to you." Anze turned his head, flicked his right hand, and a shadow, wrapped in golden light, cut through the space and flew to the platform.

"I want to see what you can do to me!" Anze laughed loudly, his stooped figure became taller and taller, his white hair slowly turned black, and his whole person seemed to become younger.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the previously old Anze became young, with long black hair floating behind his head. Gujing Wubo's eyes stared at the approaching whirlpool, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He slapped his chest with his backhand and coughed up a mouthful of blood with golden light.

The blood changed in the air, gradually turning into an extremely complex rune.

"That, that's the heavenly talisman! Sir, you have burned your own cultivation!" Soful cried out, his body trembling continuously, and two lines of tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

The Heavenly Talisman is one of the necessary conditions for the advancement of top powerhouses. Only by comprehending the meaning of heaven and earth during cultivation and condensing it into the Heavenly Talisman can it be possible to advance to another level in strength.

Burning the Sky Talisman shows that Anze is expected to break through the Magister and become the Great Magister at the top, but he burned the Sky Talisman and his life for the sake of Guangming City and everyone!

"Fight!" Anze laughed loudly and pressed his hands on the heavenly talisman.

At the same moment, the space vortex enveloped Anze and sucked him into it.

"Buzz!"

Golden light suddenly lit up from within the vortex, and endless pressure erupted from the vortex, constantly squeezing and weakening the vortex.

Under the burst of light, the periphery of the vortex turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.

Pope Anze, the strongest attack that burned his own life, was infinitely close to the gods.

In this small space, Anze, the contemporary pope, the magister of light, and the number one person in the four realms, fell!

The powerful light also protects tens of millions of lives!

He deserves to die!

"Tick tock."

A drop of tears fell on the ground. Wei Yi stared at the long-lasting golden light in the sky with red eyes, holding a golden token tightly in his hand.

"Senior Anze, let's go." Wei Yi slowly knelt down on one knee and sobbed.

At this moment, everyone in the space knelt down on one knee and saluted heavily like the light in the sky, watching a generation of strong men leave the world.

Anze represents an era, and his fall is undoubtedly a huge blow to the human race. If the human race wants such a strong man to appear again, I don’t know how many years will pass.

"Senior, I will try my best." Wei Yi lowered his head and looked at the token in his hand and whispered.
Chapter completed!