Michael was covered in blood. His golden hair could hardly shine under the dark black blood. In fact, it is not difficult to purify the blood on his body. He only needs to condense a ray of holy flame to purify it.
The blood stains are completely eliminated.
But Michael didn't do it like this. The reason was very simple. It wasn't that he couldn't do it, but that he was tired of this action. After receiving God's instructions, Michael took the lead and threw himself into the selfless war. Those who were destroyed by him
There are countless strong men in hell. He has forgotten how many times the blood of those strong men has been spattered on him, and how many times he has used the holy flame to purify these dirty dirt. Until he got tired of it.
, allowing the blood to flow on his hair, face and body. Because he killed enough hell creatures, there was even a pressure around him, which had an instinctive suppression effect on the hell creatures. In this way, those hell creatures
Before the strong man could take action against him, he was already suppressed by the coercive force on his body. Before he could take action, he was stabbed to death by Michael.
From the first level of hell to the eighteenth level of hell, now it has truly become the Shura hell. Not even a single soul of the dead floating around, which is usually the most common, can be seen. Under the almost abnormal purification and destruction of heaven, all living beings are invincible.
Spared. Including those strong men from hell who are willing to give up themselves and go to heaven.
At this time, heaven does not need new converts, they only need to harvest the strong and their souls. These trophies are far more real than the so-called loyalty of these strong.
Michael is overlooking from a high place, and below is the red flaming hell. Countless magma bursts, this is a hot world, and it is also the final foundation of hell. If this place is not destroyed, the war in hell cannot be said to be over. When
After Lucifer was killed here, the strong men in the entire Hell who had been sleeping since ancient times woke up one after another and defended the last place in Hell.
But in Michael's view, these so-called strong men are just outdated beings. His existence seems to be longer than these powerful beings. The strength of these strong men, in Michael's eyes,
It seems that it is just a joke. At most, it will cost some angel legions. Michael is the same as Gabriel. As long as the result can satisfy him, even if the process is more bloody and the price is higher, he is still willing to pay.
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The offensive and defensive battle in the Hell of Fire began soon. Michael heard about the results of Gabriel's war in the Origin. He was very satisfied with the situation on Gabriel's side. It was said that Gabriel's offensive was contained by the enemy, and losses were incurred.
He killed many legions, and his losses in one day exceeded his total losses in hell. With this comparison, Michael could command the army to attack with more confidence. No matter how much the losses were, it would not be as good as Gabriel's.
Loss, in comparison, even if it is a tragic victory, it will only be rewarded by God.
Under Michael's attack at all costs, the outer layer of the Flame Hell was quickly breached. Many ancient god-level Hell warriors fell under the siege of the Angel Legion. Huge mushroom clouds rang out around the Flame Hell.
, when the various giant beasts of the Fire Hell were slaughtered, they let out heart-piercing screams, and for a while, the sky above the Fire Hell changed color.
A ball of holy flame rose from Michael's body.
Wherever the holy flames swept through, the blood stains disappeared quietly. Michael looked pure white and radiant.
"After three days of fighting, more than 300 god-level experts were eliminated." Michael nodded with satisfaction, waving his wings, exuding a strong holy light, overlooking the place where the magma was rolling below, Michael's face
He showed a conceited smile and said: "At least half of the strong men in the Hell have been eliminated. Now it's time to clean up the battlefield." Michael said to a high-level angel beside him: "Adao
Si, it’s time to set up an ice formation to freeze this sinful world.”
Ados nodded, flipping through a huge code in front of him, and chanted the contents in the Ino language. The voice was exciting and majestic, but it revealed an icy coldness.
As Ados sang, a legion of ten-winged angels behind Michael quickly gathered and channeled their own power. These majestic powers were gathered together by the singing, and slowly formed a
Snow white swirls.
When the strong men of Flame Hell who were fighting with the Angel Legion in the distance discovered this scene, they all let out a roar of despair with grief and anger. More strong men were even more desperate, trying to break out of the legion's encirclement and suppression and kill Ados.
Next to him, kill Ados and disintegrate the power of this magic circle.
The Frozen Magic Circle is the only nemesis of the Flame Hell. For the strong men in the Flame Hell, death is not terrible. Because there is enough energy in the Flame Hell, a shattered soul can be repaired at any time.
Resurrection. This is why so many strong men in hell choose the Flame Hell to practice. Because by practicing in this place, their strength can soar rapidly. As long as their bodies can withstand it, they can practice in a very short time.
Here, he becomes a god-like existence.
But if the world of Flame Hell is sealed by the Ice Array, then Flame Hell will lose the possibility of supplying energy to the strong men. Then once these strong men die in battle, they will inevitably disappear. Those injured strong men will not be able to survive.
Recovering within a short period of time means that the world of Flame Hell will soon be destroyed!
This is something that the strong men in the Flame Hell are unwilling to accept, but it seems to be the final result.
"As a result, God already wrote it in the Book of Revelation hundreds of millions of years ago! Hot places will be frozen by heavy snow!" There was also a hint of coldness in Michael's voice.
Heavy snowflakes fell like goose feathers. This was the first time it snowed in this place since the beginning of the Hell, and it was heavy snow.
But this is no ordinary snow. When the snow falls on the magma, it does not melt, but instead darkens the bright red color of the magma.
The snow was falling harder and harder. It started from where Michael stood, and then slowly spread to the entire Hell World. It was snowing in every corner.
The rolling magma was sealed. The cold air continued to penetrate below, completely absorbing the heat of the Hell.
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.
A stone standing somewhere deep in the magma suddenly shattered.
A naked man emerged from the stone. He opened his eyes blankly and looked around. Above his head, there was a light blue sword floating.
"It's snowing so hard...where is this place?" the man murmured.