Ange put his hands in front of himself and the sapling.
The shining beam of holy light rubbed the ground and shone on Ange's hands, emitting a burst of white smoke and sparks, adding damage to the holy light. Even after the light beam disappeared, it continued to damage the place where it was illuminated.
But it hurts...
The entire palm of Locke's hand on Ange's right seemed to have been corroded by magic. It was pitted and pitted. The index finger and ring finger bones were broken. Only the middle finger, thumb and little finger were still strong.
But the part of the small arm that was replaced by Locke's hand bone was unscathed, but the surface was scorched black, and it could be restored to its original shape by just rubbing it.
The boundary-piercing hand on the left is intact.
Where the two hands were irradiated, the additional damage of the holy light continued, white smoke was emitting and sparks flashed. The thumb and little finger of the right hand could not hold on and were broken off, leaving only a middle finger.
Standing high.
Ange injured one of his palms, but the ball of light and shadow that cast the holy light fell to the ground. The light and shadow on his body gradually dimmed. Like the angel skeleton, he died with one shot.
Holy light can harm the undead, but can the soul destroy the holy light? Ange's hands were filled with soul flames, and his smoking hands were sizzling. The remaining damage from the holy light diminished rapidly and soon disappeared completely.
As of this angel, no more angels have been sent to it, and even the pillar of light on the staircase to heaven has gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.
While Ange was vigilant, he took out Locke's palm bones and tried to put them on his right hand. Huh? That's it.
When he first got it, Locke's hand, which could only drive the arm bones, could now be fully loaded. Obviously, Ange's soul strength had greatly increased.
At this point, all Locke's hands have been replaced, and Ange, whose soul is only at the level of a golden skeleton, has a complete hand of mourning that cannot even be damaged by the shining of holy light.
More than an hour later, the sky gradually became brighter, the restful wind stopped, everyone leaned out of the pit, and saw a scene that shocked them extremely.
Around the impact point of the light beam, there were at least three thousand slender skeletons kneeling. Most of them maintained the same posture, holding swords in both hands and kneeling on one knee. The few who had different postures or fell apart were all struck by Ange.
dead.
The smallest one among them is lying in the second closest position to Ange. If there are no accidents, it is the one that casts the Holy Light Shine.
No matter how they originally died, their bones are now exposed and they have lost their sacred aura.
But that's not the most shocking thing. What's even more shocking is that at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, a city hangs upside down in the sky.
Yesterday it looked like a mountain peak, but today I can clearly see its original appearance. Which mountain is it? It is a city. Some of the buildings on it are clearly visible. The streets are laid out in an orderly manner and all kinds of areas are available, but the scale is a bit small.
Moreover, the whole city is turned upside down. If you look up from here, the city is hanging upside down. Will the things inside fall down?
Obviously not. The city above has its own gravity. Looking from inside the city, the place upside down is where Ange and others are.
Such a huge city is like a bowl tilted upside down in the sky, seemingly stuck there motionless.
"Is this the Holy Kingdom? Can you see the people on it?" Negris asked.
"I can't see, I can't see anything that can move." Tens of thousands of meters is dozens of kilometers, and no one's eyes can clearly see if there is anyone dozens of kilometers away.
Anthony closed his eyes and murmured: "The power of light penetrates the fog of distance and reaches the other shore - the eye of the other shore!"
Anthony yelled out the last four words, and at the same time he suddenly opened his eyes, white light burst out from them, as if there were two rays of light ready to shoot out at any time.
Looking up for a while with shining eyes, Anthony shook his head: "There is no one, and there is nothing that can move. It is just a dead city. If anyone can fly, fly up and have a closer look."
Nigris flapped his small wings and flew up to thirty meters. The angel skeleton flapped his big wings and flew up to three meters.
Ange used the wind element to support himself and flew to three hundred meters. At this height, the horizontal wind would impact the movement of the vertical wind element, directly overshadowing the first-level wind element used by Ange.
If he wants to fly to higher altitudes, he needs more advanced wind magic.
A bunch of people tried it, and the one who flew the highest was Ange.
"What should we do now?" Luther asked in confusion: "Will it fall? With such a big thing, everything that hits it will be destroyed."
"Don't say what it hit, if it really hits, the entire plane may be destroyed, but it seems to have stopped." Nigris said: "But everyone should be prepared, just in case it really hits.
, everyone teleports away immediately."
"Where are these birdmen? Will there be any more birdmen coming? Do we need to deploy defenses?" Luther asked.
"It shouldn't be necessary." Nigris was also at a loss: "More than an hour before the wind stopped, there were no angels coming over. I guess they are gone, right? If there were, with the temperament of these guys, they would not pick them up one by one.
One jumps into the wind of rest?"
No one knew if there were any angels, and no one knew what to do with the city in the sky. After a confused discussion, they could only send people to guard the landing point of the stairs.
Finally, everyone's eyes moved to the three thousand angel skeletons, and Anthony said: "These skeletons..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nigris: "No, these are Ange's trophies, you didn't do anything."
"Well, there are thousands of them. Give me twelve. I will find a way to resurrect them and let them escort me back to the church. Now I don't have to worry about making up lies. The twelve angels will be placed on both sides and they will immediately confirm my god.
The identity of the beloved."
Seeing the reluctant look on Nigris's face, Anthony quickly said: "Equal, equal, I know, when I become the pope, I will immediately use the money from the Church of Light to pay back the money, how about that?"
Nigris smiled immediately, ran over to ask Ange, and then came back and said: "Okay, okay, remember there are still 300,000 magic crystals of sacred essence, 60,000 magic crystals of World Tree Buds scrambled eggs, forget about the rest.
, I won’t charge you any more.”
Anthony happily went to pick out the skeletons and picked out twelve first-order angelic bones to carry back.
Except for the top leaders of the church, most people don't know that the smaller the size of an angel, the stronger the combat power. First-order angels are tall, and although their combat effectiveness is not very good, their bluffing ability is first-rate.
It took a lot of effort to transport all the holy remains to the main material plane, and while slowly resurrecting the angels, he whispered in their ears to modify their memories.
In the past, Anthony would still be worried about the gods of light, but now, he has no worries in his heart.
A month later, under the escort of twelve first-order angels, Anthony arrived at the station of the Holy Blade Army.
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