Just as Duroken simulated it with gravel, it was a long and thin 'line' with no end at a glance, as if it stretched to the end of the void.
There is no light in the void. If it weren't for the fluctuations emitted by the big cat, it would probably take a very close distance for everyone to see its existence through the soul. However, it is too 'thin' and you may miss it if you are not careful.
Everyone looked at each other and saw the thoughts in each other's eyes: Come over and take a look?
But before the trip could be completed, Anthony suddenly stopped there and listened. The more he listened, the angrier his expression became. Finally, he turned to everyone: "The God of Arbitration is slaughtering people on the earth."
Using his wisdom as the God of Knowledge, Nigris could not figure out how the God of Arbitration could solve this problem, because he was a kind-hearted brass dragon.
The method of arbitration is very simple, just kill them all. He calls it - the judgment of annihilation!
"Lost lambs, lost in the mist, sinking in lies. Your eyes are blinded by lies, and you can no longer see the truth. The light will eventually be obscured by your lies. Destroy this filthy world. Destroy it.
Come on, you stupid lambs."
Following the words of arbitration, the remaining seventy or so arbitration angels and judgment angels scattered like fireworks, waving their swords towards the people below.
This was a one-sided massacre. The people below were all devout believers and clergy, and they all used the power of the Holy Light.
And the God of Arbitration specializes in restraining heretics. It is easier for the angels under his command to judge their own people than to review outsiders. Just like casting a basic fireball spell in front of a fire-based arcane mage, they will easily be deprived of control over the elements.
The priest who launched a counterattack against the angel found that his own power could not hurt the opponent at all. The holy shield he raised was split open by a sword, and the divine spell he released was ignored by the opponent. Even the Holy Blessing Technique could not stop the angel's attack.
Someone hurriedly tore open the teleportation scroll and tried to escape from this place.
However, as soon as the fluctuations of the teleportation scroll swayed away, the golden giant in the sky immediately turned his gaze over, and a holy flame erupted from the ground, burning the scroll and the people together into ashes.
Someone got on his mount in panic and tried to escape. Soon, a ball of holy light passed by like a meteor and pierced his head.
Some people flew away and used their holy power to escape far away.
Arbitrator's gaze moved over, and the holy power on the opponent's body suddenly disappeared.
This was a one-sided massacre. Under the watchful eye of the arbitration, these devout believers and priests could not even use their holy power.
until……
"My Lord Ange! Give me strength!" With a loud roar, a ball of holy light burst out, striking the body of an Arbitration Angel like a broadsword.
The Arbitration Angel is defenseless. It is accustomed to thinking that the power of the Holy Light cannot harm it until the Holy Light falls on it.
The Arbitration Angel was knocked away and rolled into the mud. He tried to get up expressionlessly, but several paladins had already pounced on it and hacked it to death.
Paladins are the few people who have the ability to fight back. Although their holy power cannot hurt angels, they still have swords and can hurt people if they cut them with brute force.
After cutting the angel into pieces, the paladin looked back at the man who shouted "My Lord Ange" and asked urgently: "What power?"
"My Lord Ange! Ascetic Ange!" the old priest Peleg shouted loudly!
Farrar never imagined that the outcome of sneaking in this time would be to face a massacre.
After Peleg was contaminated by Shamarra, he became a fallen citizen. He was forced to flee into the desert during the insect plague. When he arrived at the City of Beauty, he finally settled down. Antony established a fallen legion and summoned the old priests.
Got up.
Peleg, who had long since converted to the Immortal Beauty God, had to adjust his beliefs again to adapt to the new situation.
Fortunately, the power of the immortal beauty Ange is too pure, and the seamless switching of power has no impact. On the contrary, it was once contaminated and turned into a corrupted power, and now it has turned back into pure holy light.
Of course Anthony would not miss such a grand event like the coming of the Kingdom of Heaven. He immediately dispatched many of his men to sneak into the swamp. These people were divided into several groups. They had no connection with each other and did not belong to each other. They did not know the existence of each other, and there were even black warriors.
Polk is lurking in the mire in the distance. The damp, dark and corrupt mire is the best place for the black warriors to lurk. Even the God of Arbitration has not noticed their existence.
The situation here was also informed by Polk to Anthony through soul contact.
These people placed by Anthony were now all targeted for killing. In desperation, Peleg shouted the name of Ange.
The Arbitration Angel can ignore the Holy Light, but cannot ignore Ange's power.
Many people don’t know our Lord Ange, but the name Dervish An is very popular. In recent months, Dervish An is the most resounding name in the church.
In the past, everyone thought that ascetic monks were idiots with masochistic tendencies, and no one became famous through ascetic practice. But now, the appearance of ascetic monk An has told everyone what famous ascetic monks can achieve.
Great prayer technique!
It is an incredible power to directly turn grain into bread. With this skill alone, Monk An is qualified to become the most popular candidate for the Pope.
If you can turn it into bread, can you also turn it into magic crystal gold coins? Fairy beauties? Treasures from all realms?
However, Mr. An didn't seem to care about the power of the Pope. Instead, he supported Anthony in everything. This also led to Anthony's prestige increasing day by day, and he seemed to have rubbed off on Mr. An's popularity.
Peleg's shouting shocked everyone. Has Mr. An, the ascetic monk, risen to the rank of 'Lord'?
At the end of his rope, he really had to give it a try. The paladin stroked his sword and whispered: "My lord Ange, give me strength, burn my holy sword with sacred power! Protect my holy body! In the name of holiness...
…”
Following the whispers of the Paladin, they noticed some special changes in the power of their bodies.
The original holy power is easy to take away and is ineffective against angels, but the changed holy power is different, and this is often just a matter of thought.
Dang! An Arbitration Angel pounced down. The Paladin blocked it with his sword and was sent flying.
The paladin turned over in the air, landed on the ground, rushed forward, and struck with a shield.
Dang! The arbitration angel was knocked to a halt, and his unstoppable posture stopped.
It swung its sword expressionlessly, bang-dang-dang, four times in a row. The paladin's long sword finally couldn't bear the break, and he hurriedly set up a holy shield. Dang, it was knocked back.
Boom! A holy flame erupted from the ground, engulfing the Paladin - the verdict.
The paladin carried it for two seconds, all the holy power in his body was exhausted, and then he screamed and was turned into ashes by the holy flames.
Although he died in the end, this scene made everyone excited and whispered: "My Lord Ange, give me strength..."
As long as the holy power does not fail, there are more than 500,000 priests and believers, even these angels cannot cut them down even if they are exhausted.
"Chain of Holy Light!"
"Holy whipping!"
"Heavenly Dawn!"
"Holy Charge!"
"Punishing hammer blow!"
"Summon the Paladin!"
The calls one after another spread the information like a hurricane. More and more people prayed to Ange. When they called Ange's name devoutly, Ange's thoughts would fall on them, and Ange could be given to them.
extremely busy.
Fortress of the Kingdom of Heaven, Ange froze in place, with holy flames rising from his body, and his holy power was consumed rapidly.
Ange now has several power systems in his body, including those of the God of Immortality, the God of Beauty, and the God of Planting, but not the Gods of Light.
The power of these systems can be converted into each other. His holy power is purely transformed from soul flames. Theoretically, his holy power will be as strong as his soul flames, but this requires a transformation process.
In the past, there were not many people who used his holy power. There was only one Lisa and half Anthony. The beauticians in Meishen City were the most powerful, but they would not be used together.
But as more and more people prayed to him, the supply of holy power began to fail.
The little ghost felt Ange's condition, and his head popped up from his finger in confusion. After thinking for a while, the little ghost opened his mouth and bit Ange's finger, and blazing holy flames rose from his body.
It's not easy. The little ghost who was raised with so many good things will finally feed Ange in return.
The little ghost does not use its own power, but absorbs Ange's soul energy and then converts it into holy power.
With the help of the little ghost, the transformation speed is doubled.
Then soon, Ange discovered that he did not need to give all his power like Lisa, because the people who prayed to him already possessed not weak holy power. What Ange needed to do was to give him the power.
The other party's holy power is injected into his 'holy'.
To put it simply, it means injecting his thoughts.
How to inject it? How much to inject? What idea is good? Forget it, let’s compare it in groups.
For the purpose of research, Ange divided the control group...
The number of Arbitration Angels and Judgment Angels is very small, only about seventy or so. The individual entities are powerful, but the number is too small. As long as the humans on the ground can resist a few more times, the difficulty of their killing will increase exponentially.
What's more, everyone can not only resist, but also fight back. Due to the disproportionate difference in numbers, the angels are facing a disaster. More than a dozen attacks are hitting them every moment. Soon, more than 70 angels are drowned.
In a sea of hundreds of thousands of believers and clergy.
The God of Arbitration watched all this expressionlessly until the last angel turned into the holy flame.
Everyone gasped with fear and looked up at the golden giant in the sky in surprise. Under its endless power, no one would think that things would end like this.
After looking at each other, everyone shouted: "Run!"
Hundreds of thousands of people fled in all directions.
The golden giant shone brightly, and countless golden lights shot out from his body, turning into a golden sword blade - the Sword of Arbitration.
The Sword of Arbitration has no hilt, only a blade that is as fast as lightning, pinning those who run the fastest to the ground.
The sword blade penetrated their bodies, and golden holy flames erupted from the wounds, gradually spreading around and burning their skin and clothing.
Under this golden holy flame, the smooth skin of the corpse became rough, dry, and ugly. Finally, the shoulder blades pierced the skin and grew out, turning into bloody bone wings.
Bone wings quickly covered the skin and feathers, and the corpse roared, turning into an ugly angel of sin and flying.
In a bloody and terrifying scene, everyone witnessed the birth of the Angel of Sin.
"It turns out...it turns out that the Angel of Sin is refined like this. How is it different from undead creatures? How is it different from demons? Does the so-called heresy mean having your ability?" Farrer muttered to himself in shock.
Countless swords of arbitration were inserted into the crowd, and countless angels of sin were born. They slashed the people around them crazily. Every time the sword went down, there was a golden wound.
Some people's wounds gradually returned to their original state, with blood flowing out, while some people's wounds gradually ignited with golden holy flames. Not long after, a new sinful angel was born.
"Will it... be assimilated? Don't be slashed by the angel of sin, it will assimilate you." Someone saw this change and warned loudly.
"No... it's not assimilation, it's contagion. People who have sinned deeply are infected by the power of sin and become angels of sin." Someone shouted in a trembling voice.
"Shit, now that things have happened, do you still want to believe those nonsense statements in the holy book? This is erosion. Arbitration uses power to corrode our bodies and turn us into his puppets. This is what only demons do.
!" Someone yelled angrily.
But no matter whether they were warning, shouting, or scolding, they were all noticed by the arbitration, and the next moment, they were pierced through the body with a golden sword.
Arbitration keeps creating sinful angels, sinful angels keep assimilating new sinful angels, and the number of sinful angels increases exponentially.
The golden giant stared at the swamp. No one could escape his gaze. The killing continued. More and more humans turned into ugly sinful angels, and fewer and fewer people could resist.
The sky was dark, and the swamp turned into a sea of blood. Corpses were everywhere, and hundreds of thousands of corpses were scattered everywhere.
The God of Arbitration had no expression on his face, neither sadness nor anger, just like his usual expression, as if this killing was insignificant and Anthony's calculations were not even more infuriating.
A total of 30,000 ugly sinful angels wandered around, inflicting wounds on the surviving humans. No one of the 586,779 people was spared, not even Peleg.
The only good thing is that Ange pulled Farrar's consciousness back. Although he lost his body and soul, as long as he retains his consciousness, he can still be reincarnated into an undead creature, which does not count as death.
Anthony collapsed on the ground, lost in thought.
Nigris was devastated and deeply affected.
So it can still be handled this way? So there is such a way? Kill all the believers, and you can also call it the judgment of annihilation.
Purify the filth of the world, destroy the lost lambs, and create a new world... My God, you can handle it very well as long as you don't take life seriously.
Nigris murmured: "In the Holy Book of Light, there are records about the creation of the world, such as creating a new world. Did they themselves kill all the creatures in the old world?"
"It's possible." Anthony braced himself and got up from the ground: "I made a mistake. It's my fault. I shouldn't anger such an inhuman thing. I should kill him first. Now, he has more men.
There are more than 30,000 sinful angels. I am afraid that they will take the opportunity to judge me next. Sir, what should I do now?"