As the ashes fell, Lin Qiye and the two could clearly see every scar on his back at such a close distance.
Knife wounds, scratches, blackened by the lava... Three of the six white wings have been nearly torn off, and the rest are also badly damaged.
He sat there quietly, with faint flame patterns flowing on the surface of the giant sword he held in his hand.
The moment he saw this giant sword, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something and blurted out:
"Is it Uriel?"
"Uriel?"
"One of the rumored Seraphs." Lin Qiye looked at the sword and spoke in a deep voice,
"After my eyes were burned by Michael more than ten years ago, I have been studying the seraphs of the Western Holy Religion... Among these seraphs, only Uriel, the guardian of hell, who is in charge of the power of judgment, can
Use the flaming sword as a weapon."
The figure in front of me is a Seraph of the same level as Michael... No wonder my [Mortal God Realm] will be ineffective here.
"But Uriel, why did he appear here..." Lin Qiye muttered, an idea flashed through his mind, and his whole body froze in place.
An Qingyu stared at the figure who was gradually turning around, and his voice was a little hoarse:
"Since He is the Seraph of Heaven, he must have participated in the divine battle between Heaven and Hell. In that divine battle, only Michael survived...
This means that Uriel had already died in that divine battle.
What you see in front of you is just His corpse."
His guess coincided with Lin Qiye's.
As the figure slowly turned around, an almost perfect profile face appeared in front of the two of them from the shadows.
Crimson light shone from the sky, and with this blurry light, Lin Qiye and his wife finally saw His true face.
There were no disgusting sarcomas or squirming pustules. It was a Western face that was no less beautiful than Michael's. The position of every facial feature was perfectly natural and handsome, and there was a hint of coldness and majesty between the brows.
He had his eyes closed, and there was no blood on his downturned face. He was almost as pale as the ashes falling around him, as if he was asleep.
Lin Qiye and the others looked up at the figure, which was more than ten meters tall, and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that there were no large tumors on his body.
At this moment, on the drooping pale face, a left eye quietly opened...
Countless red bugs squirmed crazily in the deep eye sockets, eating all of Uriel's original eyeballs. Then they hugged into a ball and rolled twice in the eye sockets before condensing into a huge red bug as big as a bowling ball.
eyeball.
The eyeball bulged out a large amount and squeezed open Uriel's eye socket. After twisting for a moment, he stared at Lin Qiye in front of him.
The moment they saw this scarlet eyeball, Lin Qiye and An Qing were like fish falling into an ice cave!
"Hehehehe..."
"Chi chi chi chi..."
"Cackle, cluck..."
Many strange and strange laughter overlapped and came from Uriel's broken body. The nearly perfect face was visibly distorted. Under the wriggling of the scarlet eyeballs, it instantly looked extremely ferocious!
"Split up and run!!"
Lin Qiye didn't hesitate at all, shouted, and the two of them sprinted out in two completely opposite directions.
Neither of them are stupid. They know very well that the existence in front of them is not at the same level as the demons hiding in the clouds and the resentful souls in the valley.
The ashes scattered from the cracks in the sky can alienate all corpses or souls. Those demons were in the realm of gods when they were alive. After being manipulated and resurrected by alienated sarcomas and worms, their combat power is at the level of "Klein". Although there are many,
But Lin Qiye and Lin Qiye are also qualified to fight.
But the person in front of me was a supreme god during his lifetime!
Judging from the aura fluctuations just after opening his eyes, Uriel's body controlled by the worm, although far from the highest level, is still above the divine realm. Lin Qiye and the two have no chance of winning.
Before, the two of them escaped together on somersault clouds, but neither could escape from this crater. Now they can only place their hope on escaping separately. If Uriel, who was manipulated to resuscitate, is not in high sanity, they may still survive.
.
However, their hopes were still dashed.
Uriel's body slowly stood up from the center of the crater, with six broken white wings spread out behind it.
In the huge red eyeball in the cracked eye socket, the squirming insects suddenly split into two groups, and the eyeball was also divided into two. At the same time, it looked at the two people leaving in different directions.
The next moment, His palm raised...
Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, who rushed to the edge of the crater, were stunned at the same time, as if there were some kind of shackles on their bodies. No matter how hard they tried, they could not move forward even half an inch.
Then, with Uriel's fingers lightly hooking, a black cross appeared in the void behind them.
Thick chains extended from the center of the cross, firmly locking their limbs and torso, fixing them to the surface of the cross.
The black cross that fixed the two people floated higher and higher in the air, and finally floated out of the crater at the top of the mountain, hovering over the valley.
"The archangel will judge sinners!"
"Judge them!! Reveal their sins! Let these filthy things go to hell!!"
"Hehehe...I am an angel! I am an angel!!"
"..."
In the valley where ashes were dancing wildly, two black crosses were nailed to two figures wearing crimson cloaks. Countless giant tumors in the valley roared madly, and the sharp roars were torn into pieces by the wind.
"Damn!!"
Lin Qiye gritted his teeth and wanted to escape from the cross, but the chains wrapped around him seemed to have completely blocked his mental power and body. Not only could he not use any of the forbidden ruins, he could not even use a finger.
Can't even lift it up.
The Tian Congyun Sword, which was the only one that could possibly cut through the chains, was knocked down the valley the moment his body was frozen. Without the ability to mobilize his mental power to cast summoning magic, he could not mobilize it to his side at all.
An Qingyu turned his head anxiously, "Qiye! Have you left? You don't have to worry about me!"
For An Qingyu, even if he dies on this cross, it is not a big deal. After all, what is here is just his clone. But Lin Qiye is different. If Lin Qiye is dead, he is really dead.
A hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of Lin Qiye's mouth.
It's not that he doesn't want to leave, it's that he is locked on this cross and there is really no way for him to escape.
If he guessed correctly, what was behind them was the execution rack used by the Kingdom of Heaven to judge all sins. Even the powerful demons could not escape. Even if Lin Qiye had countless means, it would be difficult to escape.