When they arrived at the castle, Lily's parents' vital signs had returned to stable and they were fine.
The resources Zhao Fan consumed for this were almost equivalent in value to raising an ordinary person to the level of a Martial Lord. After all, their physical functions were completely destroyed and their souls were greatly damaged. If he hadn't arrived in time and treated them, they would have been replaced.
No one can be brought back from the gate of hell.
However, Zhao Fan did not feel it was a waste of resources. As a friend of Lily, only those with a hard heart would bear to see her turn from a vigorous girl from a happy family to an orphan.
Zhao Fan put away the golden-winged roc and lowered it together with Duke Nicholas.
The latter was about to break through and was about to fall into a deep sleep. Zhao Fan waved his hand and asked him to return to the crypt for retreat.
Then, Zhao Fan cleaned the room next to Lily and placed her parents in it, expecting to wake up in a day.
The night passed peacefully.
The Holy See of Light lost a large number of priests, and even the two supreme red archbishops died in the courtyards of ordinary homes. After being discovered before dawn, the matter began to ferment like a storm, first in the supernatural world of San Francisco,
The entire West was once again shocked. In less than an hour, the whole world was shocked!
When the opposing Dark Holy See learned about this, the Dark Lord immediately organized many ethnic groups under his command without any delay and launched an offensive against the churches of the Light Holy See in various places. Not only that, even the Bright Holy Church connected to the Holy Land was controlled by the Dark Lord.
He personally led an army to surround him.
Almost an hour.
Churches all over the West were completely destroyed and reduced to ruins. Most of the priests and nuns did not dare to resist and withdrew in time. Only a few die-hards left their bodies lying on the ground.
Today happens to be Sunday. When ordinary believers came to the church to pray, they looked at the dilapidated scene in front of them. Some were so frightened that their faces turned pale, while others knelt down and cried loudly.
The Dark Master probably believed that the overall situation was under control, so he did not affect the fleeing clergy and lay believers. After capturing the churches in various places, he ordered the leaders of the major ethnic groups to converge towards the Holy Church of Light.
Without the red archbishop, there are only more than twenty extraordinary people in the church.
As the saying goes, when a tree falls, the monkey will scatter. None of the superpowers who had been in the name of the Holy See before were willing to defend the church and surrendered directly. They either joined the Dark Holy See or left and disappeared.
In the end, there were only nineteen bishops left and a few priests and nuns who were not worth mentioning.
The dark master gave some symbolic words of advice, but the former said they would live and die with the Holy See of Light!
"kill!"
The dark master sneered and gave an order, and then the kings of the major ethnic groups rushed forward.
This is a battle in the Zun Realm. As a Saint Realm, he has no matching opponent in the light camp. In addition, he is sure of victory. If he ends up in person, he will be suspected of bullying the weak and lose his reputation. Therefore, the Dark Master
Standing at the back and watching the whole battle.
even so.
The nineteen bishops and priests of the light camp fell into a state of overwhelming defeat less than five minutes after the war started. This was because the Dark Holy See was deployed in full force, and the kings of each ethnic group were all respected. The generals below
Not vegetarian either.
As one bishop after another died in battle.
Soon after, half of the light camp fell, and those who survived suffered injuries of various sizes, and no one was intact.
The formation of these bishops, priests, and nuns continued to shrink, almost forming a back-to-back group. Every pair of eyes was filled with despair and panic. Until now, I still don't understand why it turned into this overnight.
Just when the Dark Lord issued an order, ordering the kings of the major ethnic groups to cut through the mess and kill all the remnants of the Light, an unexpected scene appeared.
In the half-collapsed Church of Light, the ruins of the original Archbishop's Palace of Marshall suddenly flew into the air, and three figures with white wings appeared on their backs. Their figures and looks were flawless, and they were covered in slim-fitting battle suits that glowed with shining white light.
A, holding a staff or sword.
It’s the legendary angel!
The eyes of the leaders of the major ethnic groups were instantly fixed, and even a little suffocated, because they were really beautiful to the extreme.
Only the Dark Master's soul was shocked, and he was shocked: "There are real angels in the Light Temple? Or are there three? More than that, the fluctuations and levels on their bodies are almost comparable to mine!"
"withdraw!"
The Dark Master quickly came to his senses. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately issued an order. The black mist surged around his body. At the same time, his voice spread to the ears of the Dark Army.
The kings of the major ethnic groups were startled for a moment. As soon as the three angels appeared, even the dark master did not dare to stay any longer. Then they all recovered from their obsession. Although angels are beautiful, they have to be appreciated!
The dark army retreated like a tide.
However, the three angels took action at this moment.
The staff waved, and a piece of white holy light of judgment fell from the sky, instantly killing a large area of Dark Extraordinary, including two group kings, who were annihilated before they even had time to scream...
When the dark army saw this scene, they were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands and became confused.
One of the other two angels struck with a knife in both hands, and a fifty-meter-long knife shadow appeared in the void in front of her, cutting the Dark Transcendents in that area into two pieces like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
One of them threw the holy sword in his hand upwards, one point by two, two points by four... This continued for three seconds, and then it transformed into an overwhelming sword shadow, and then fell one after another.
Every sword shadow penetrated a dark and extraordinary head.
The bishops, priests and nuns who swore to defend the Church of Light to the death were all stunned. First, both the red archbishops fell, and the dark church invaded. However, when they were preparing to face death, three legends appeared in the ruins of Marshall's archbishop's palace.
angel in.
With one move, they covered a huge area!
Within the range, even the king of the ethnic group was instantly killed...
The bad news came too suddenly, and the surprise came even more suddenly!
However, just when the Dark Master and a small number of lucky Dark Extraordinaries escaped to a certain distance from the Light Temple, the three angels, for unknown reasons, put away their weapons and stopped pursuing them.
They glanced at the nearby bishops, priests, and nuns, then returned to the ruins of Marshall's Archbishop's Palace and disappeared without a trace.
These diehards of the Holy See of Light stood on the spot and looked at each other.
…
Chaos from all over the world were watching this battle through the live broadcast on the black market. No one expected that it would end in this way, but they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
If the Dark Holy See really suppresses the dominance of the Light Holy See in the West, I am afraid that the harmonious situation in the world will no longer be maintained.
Now, three mysterious angels of unknown origin have allowed the already dead horse of the Holy See of Light to survive. Not only that, the Holy See of Darkness will also be afraid of them in the future and will not dare to act rashly again.
The Holy See of Light will not be destroyed. Apart from the heavy casualties at the core of the church, there will not be many casualties among the clergy and lay believers in various churches. Given time, the strength will be restored.
But for the Holy See of Light, the most hurtful thing is that with the death of the two red archbishops, there is no longer a holy realm to take charge!
It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, there are three angels that even the Dark Lord dare not confront.
…
On this day, there was a world-wide extraordinary sensation.
But no one knew that the initiator was the young man who became recognized as the strongest in the world after his duel with Miyamoto Mamoru on Mount Fuji.
At this time, Zhao Fan was lying comfortably on the bed in the room of Nicholas Castle. He knew nothing about the outside world. He shook the red wine glass in his hand and took a sip from time to time, wondering whether he should bring Nicholas to the room.
Gula's wine cellar was emptied.
It has to be said that Nicholas’s wine cellar collection has lasted for centuries.
In the past, Zhao Fan was not interested in Western drinks. Today, he was bored and drank it on the spur of the moment. He found that it was quite good. Although it was not as good as the top ten wines of Yinmen, it had a different flavor. It would be great to give as a gift.
"move!"
Zhao Fan drank all the red wine in his glass, and in a flash, he appeared in the wine cellar. There were thousands of bottles of foreign wine stacked on ten rows of shelves, but none of them were the same. Even the wine bottles were like exquisite carvings.
Carefully craft unique works of art.
Zhao Fan flicked his palm, put the rows of foreign wine into Jialan Xumiyu, and returned to the room.
At this moment, Aisha knocked on the door outside, "Xiaofan, are you awake? Come and help grandma check."
"grandmother?"
Zhao Fan immediately straightened his clothes, went over to open the door and said, "I've been up for a while."
In fact, he didn't sleep all night.
However, the next moment, Zhao Fan opened his eyes wide in surprise!
Grandma's appearance has undergone tremendous changes. Before last night, she was a very charming mixed-race beauty. If she didn't feel the breath of life, anyone who looked at her would think that she was less than thirty years old and that she was in her prime. At this moment, her temples are
He is gray, and although there are some wrinkles on his face, he can vaguely see the charm of his youth, and he looks more graceful and luxurious, blending into his true age...