Volume 8: Ending Chapter 838: Angel of Wisdom (Part 2)
"In the name of the God of Light, grant the devout believers in front of you the protection of the gods, so as to await the redemption on the day of judgment!"
Before the Pope finished speaking, a lavender light armor appeared on Iros. This light armor seemed thin, but in fact it was extremely powerful. It actually blocked all the golden threads shot by Elizabeth.
Elizabeth cried out in surprise and anger:
"You humble beings are trying to interfere with the order of divine power in the heaven and mountains! Could it be that even the God of Light would condone you like this?"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly fell silent.
It turned out that several stardust had eroded through her wings!
Elizabeth's expression changed, she opened her mouth and spat out a ball of golden flame, and her body fell again, almost falling from the air.
At this time, Iros waved his hands, and a pale black light ball with a diameter of three meters quietly enveloped Elizabeth's body. A little panic finally appeared on her arrogant and angry face.
She finally understood that this was the real gift Michael left for her!
The Eye of Destruction can destroy the irresistible Battle Angel, and can also severely damage her power, but it is not fatal. At least she still has a chance to escape back to Paradise Mountain.
But once she is trapped in this realm of nothingness, her existence has been marked by this plane, and both her absolute power and her skills will be limited by this space.
Elizabeth understands what this means to her. This plane has not been able to be included in the sight of Heaven Mountain for a long time. The main reason is that the rules of this plane are too unique and the power it can accommodate is too small. Once she is hit here
A brand of a plane, so even if she possesses the peak power of this plane, it is only a small part of her true power.
Once this happens, she will never be the opponent of heretics such as Iros and the Pope. These heretics are already familiar with how to use weak power to fight, and all her skills must rely on the huge power she possesses.
This is like a child from a rich family who suddenly has to live a poor life. Of course, he will not know how to arrange his life like the originally poor people.
Moreover, if she is trapped in the realm of nothingness, her body and soul will not be able to return to Heaven Mountain, and she will have to stay in this plane from now on until the realm of nothingness disappears.
Elizabeth finally understood the real conspiracy, which was that Michael and these heretics wanted to permanently erase the existence of one of the most powerful assistants in front of the God of Wisdom, the angel Elizabeth, in this plane!
When she thought of this, determination suddenly flashed in Elizabeth's eyes, and golden light began to pour out of her body. In an instant, even the realm of nothingness was slightly eclipsed by this light!
When the light faded slightly, Iros was shocked to see that Elizabeth had turned into four, and then fled to different places.
And where she originally stood, there was still a small golden flame burning. Countless stars gathered around this flame, rapidly eroding the energy of the flame.
Iros turned his head and looked at the Pope. The Pope sighed heavily and said slowly:
"Her power has been weakened by Lord Michael, and now it has been divided into four parts. She... is no longer able to break through the space barrier."
Iros nodded, took a deep breath, and after a spell, all the injuries on his body disappeared without a trace. He jumped up and chased one of Elizabeth's clones.
The Pope saw the spell cast by Ilos, and after a long time, he sighed again.
Destruction and Salvation, a magic full of controversy, is a talent spell that can only be possessed by high-level devils, and can only be released once a year.
It can make all the injuries of the subject improve or even heal in an instant, but the price is that after the time limit, he will suffer more serious injuries immediately, and during the duration of the spell, the various tortures suffered by the soul are simply unbearable.
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The hall fell into silence again, and time seemed to pass very quickly, but also seemed to pass very slowly.
A moment later, Iros's figure appeared in the hall again. There was a ball of wandering golden light in his hand, and he said to the Pope calmly:
"I caught one, and there are three more."
The Pope said slowly: "She can't escape from this plane. You have plenty of time."
Iros nodded, without saying anything more, and just stepped into the space door set by the Pope.
Twin Hall.
Iros was lying in the holy flames of Paradise Mountain, with his head resting on his hands, looking up at the statue standing in the sky.
The blazing holy flames were blocked by his body, and there was a piece of land without flames under her bare feet.
The burning pain of the holy flame can almost be ignored, because at this moment he is still under the effect of the spell of destruction and redemption.
But all the pain, all the price, and even the sacrifice of faith were rewarded in this peaceful moment.
Iros was content, at least for the moment.
When the light leaves the darkness, and when there is sky on the sea, he only wishes to turn his body into the earth and bear their tired feet, unchanged for thousands of years.
There is evening and there is morning.
The silence in the Twin Halls remained as before, but the breath of ice and fire that had alternated in the past had now been replaced by soft warmth.
The statue still stood in the sky, as if it had not moved for hundreds of years.
However, the holy flame in the main hall is now only a small flame, swaying uncertainly, and seems to be extinguished at any time.
Iros held Lilith's sword of the Lake Fairy in his arms, floating quietly in front of the statue, and seemed to have turned into a statue.
When the sun in the secret realm jumped above the horizon, Iros finally opened his eyes. He took a deep look at the statue, slowly landed on the ground, and walked outside.
As he left, an invisible force field gradually disappeared, and the holy flame in the temple began to become hot again.
The moment he walked out of the Twin Halls, Iros's feet suddenly became weak and he almost fell to the ground. He relied on the Fairy of the Lake Goddess Sword to support his body and kept him from falling.
The statue suddenly seemed to have a glimmer of life. The eyes that were always looking straight ahead turned slightly and looked in the direction of the main entrance of the Twin Halls.
After the dizziness caused by the loss of strength passed, Iros struggled to stand up straight again and walked slowly towards the Temple of the Purgatory Angel step by step.
The power of the holy flames of Paradise Mountain is unparalleled. Even if Iros has turned all his power into sacred attributes, he cannot completely suppress the damage caused by the holy flames.
The hall was filled with an indescribable aura of power, but Iros's body was empty, and he was in extreme thirst for all power. He began to slowly absorb the power floating around him.
After capturing a clone of Elizabeth that day, Iros secretly intercepted a piece of her aura of power as before, exploring Elizabeth's secrets within his body day and night.
Cherubim, they are transcendent existences that stand high above many angels.
According to the scriptures, the power of Cherubim is enough to tear apart evil gods from other planes.
Today, Iros's understanding of divine power has reached a new stage. He knows that not to mention Michael, whose rank is unknown, even the power of Elizabeth he saw that day is enough to defeat and destroy the fairy Lilith in the lake.
Fortunately, Elizabeth's power was completely suppressed by the Eye of Destruction at the beginning of the war, and many battle angels also perished. Otherwise, Iros was destined to be destroyed.
After quietly exploring Elizabeth's aura for many days, Iros finally came to an understanding. It was precisely because of this that he discovered the extremely obscure aura of power in the Hall of Purgatory Angels.
This aura is slightly similar to the aura carried by Elizabeth.
Nowadays, Iros no longer distinguishes between you and me when it comes to power. As long as he can absorb it, he will absorb it.
Iros walked towards the main hall step by step, and with every step he took, his steps became firmer.
A moment later, more than a dozen of the most authoritative people in the church gathered on the top floor of the Great Temple of Light, preparing to discuss plans for the crusade against heresy and the development of the church.
As the master of the church, Iros was only subordinate to the Pope and Heathcote in terms of actual power, so of course he had to attend.
It's just that Iros is not very interested in fighting heretics, and it is even less likely that he will be interested in the development of the Holy Church. Therefore, he has always avoided such meetings.
But as long as it involves the issue of dividing money and things, Iros will definitely be present, and when he fights for things, he is fierce and ruthless, and his reasons are high-sounding, quite like a profiteer.
Therefore, after the church came under the control of Iros, although a few people died in the first few days, the people, power, material, and money that followed became more and more abundant, and the treatment was far higher than before. This can also be said that
A little unexpected surprise that Iros brought to the temple.
In front of a large round table, Iros sat carelessly, listening to the cardinals taking turns speaking, and yawned impatiently.
The cardinal who was talking long and eloquently was already in his early seventies. He looked embarrassed and glanced at Iros, but Iros just ignored him and yawned again.
The old man's face has begun to turn blue, but to suppress the increasingly rampant heresy in his jurisdiction, it is only possible for the Holy Church or the Holy Knights to mobilize.
In his heart, the expressionless Heathcote was undoubtedly more terrifying than Iros. Moreover, the Holy Knights were heading to the North, and the Holy Son had no intention of paying attention to such trivial matters as heresy.
Therefore, all his hopes could only be pinned on Iros. Not to mention Iros just yawning, even if it was a slap in the face, he was determined to endure it...