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Chapter 1,608 The Lost Sacred Object

 Just as Rhodes was casting a spell to escape, the battle was coming to an end outside Yunzhongbao House.

With an explosion that resounded throughout the sky, a large mass of darkness fell from the sky, and everything in its path lost its light.

Among the clouds, the golden seraphs are gazing calmly at everything below.

"Holy Archangel Gabriel, you spread the gospel throughout the earth, and your glory is dazzling and immortal..."

Nearby, those angels who were in chaos in the darkness began to praise at this moment.

"What's the situation in the treasure house? What treasures are missing?" She asked quickly, ignoring the falling enemy.

"We are counting all the treasures. In addition, we also found undead creatures in the treasure house..."

"Undead creatures?" She looked surprised. If it weren't for the angel's reminder, she would have thought that those who sneaked into the treasure house were just ordinary thieves. Now it seems that the situation is not that simple, "Take me to have a look.



Soon, she and those angels crossed the barrier of space and arrived inside the treasure house.

Among the mountains of gold coins, a huge and neat ravine appeared in her eyes.

On one side of the ravine, a crucified vampire covered in blue and purple caught her attention deeply.

"Have you found out the origin of this vampire?" she asked.

"Found out." An angel with only one pair of wings replied, "He is a high-ranking priest who entered the treasure house four centuries ago. He was transformed into a soul state after receiving a holy curse. Because he was too close to the source of the curse, we

I have never been able to expel him."

"Soul state? He should have no body. How did he become an undead creature?" she asked.

"This... we haven't found out yet." The angel didn't know how to answer.

Just as she was about to say something, another angel flew over from a distance and quickly reported: "We have found out the missing treasures. In addition to the artifact parts as bounty rewards, even the sacred objects are missing..."
"What?" Gabriel's expression changed instantly. Few things could make her so excited. Even when fighting a powerful enemy, she maintained a calm expression.

"In addition, judging from the aura remaining on the ground nearby, in addition to the vampire, a thief also came into the treasure house, and the last place he stayed was in that ravine." The angel continued to report.
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After learning the news, the archangel with golden crown and golden armor spread his pure white wings and prepared to go to the deep ravine to find out.

Just when she was about to take action, another burst of sacred breath came from behind her.

"Don't get close there. It's very close to the source of sin. Any angel who gets close there will be cursed there and will perish forever in the curse."

Hearing the male voice, she turned around and noticed another seraph with long black hair appearing here. She knew that although the words of this seraph seemed to be commanding other angels,

But actually he was telling her.

Looking at Raphael, who was also one of the archangels with her, she said slowly: "The sacred object has been lost. The thief who stole the sacred object is probably hiding there. I can't just wait."
"You know what the holy object symbolizes." The black-haired angel shook his head: "I can feel that there is no soul in the atmosphere below, and there is no living thing. The thief should have left with space magic long ago.



Hearing what the black-haired angel said, she sighed deeply: "It seems that the thief has escaped. He dared to take advantage of the sacred object... In addition to the loss of the sacred object, we also lost a component of the artifact."
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"Which artifact part?" the black-haired angel asked in surprise, looking at the nearby angels.

"It is a magic ball that can condense magic power. It was once used to place bounties on evil necromancers." An angel nearby answered quickly.

Hearing this, the expression of the black-haired angel suddenly changed. He seemed to want to say something, but his face could not maintain its original calmness: "I heard that there are traces of undead creatures in the treasure house, and there are thieves covering up outside the treasure house.

Do you know what this means?"

"What?" She frowned and asked.

"Those thieves in the darkness have probably joined forces with the necromancer." The black-haired angel said in a deep voice, "We have been silent for too long. Those humans who have abandoned God have forgotten God's authority. Even the Treasure House in the Cloud

You dare to come and offend in a place like this."

"Have you decided yet? Put the sacred treasure you protect into his hands..." She asked, looking at the black-haired angel.

"Yes." The black-haired angel nodded, "Those pagans are becoming more and more rampant. Soon, greater evil and the original sins will reappear in the world. We need a strong guardian.

Or, we need a miracle..."

"Miracles..." She seemed to have thought of something, and her expression became depressed. "How is the Holy Word? He has been by your side during this time."

"His ideas have changed." The black-haired angel replied slowly, "He is working with me to select prophets of noble character from among humans and grant them the power to fight against greater evil in the near future."

She nodded, and then let out a deep sigh: "If the Stigmata were still alive, the world would never be like this... We were in charge of all God's creations, allowing simple and kind-hearted humans to live in peace.

In the center of the continent, it is a pity that the priest destroyed everything. With the fall of the Stigmata, everything changed."

"Don't mention the past things anymore." The black-haired angel also sighed, with some recollection and nostalgia in his eyes, but he did not indulge in the past memories and quickly restored his original calm.

He swept his eyes across the ground, and finally stopped at the ravine among the piles of gold coins.

"The remains of the Stigmata are buried here. Even if he has died long ago, his body is still bearing the crimes of other creatures forever. You must not get close there." The black-haired angel warned.

"I knew what you said hundreds of years ago." She glared at the black-haired angel, "I just wanted to go down there and look for traces of the thief."

"That won't work either." The black-haired angel shook his head, "What exists below is the deepest curse in the world. The curse has eroded everything in the treasure. Once you sink under the curse, we will have less confidence in fighting against evil.

One point."

"I see, are you satisfied?" She glanced at the black-haired angel dissatisfied.

"On the way here, I met a fallen hero, and it took a lot of effort to fight him off. It seems that the Treasure House in the Cloud has attracted the attention of many heretics." He said slowly, "I

A prophet will come here and let him see the future from the revelation in advance, so that no one will break into the treasure house again."


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