Passing through the bright golden portal, a vampire came to the misty clouds.
Fiber-like mist lingered around the vampire's feet. Looking around, the surroundings were empty, with only billowing cirrus clouds visible and no trace of any living creatures.
The vampire didn't think this place was empty. Ever since it came here, a terrifying pressure had enveloped him. Under that pressure, the vampire couldn't even breathe.
In the deepest part of the clouds, beyond the sight of vampires, there is an ancient and magnificent building, or a country, where kind souls and noble angels live, enjoying eternal happiness.
There is Cloud City, the place that all Erathians yearn for the most. No one has ever been able to break through the defense of Cloud City. Even the arrogant demons have to temper themselves when they get here.
As an undead creature, the vampire came here alone, not because it was out of ideas and planning to seek death, nor because it was bold enough to provoke, but because it had an important task in mind, and even if it meant death, it must complete this task.
The rich death energy on the vampire quickly attracted the attention of the cloud guards. The golden door opened above its head, and with the holy light, two winged angels walked out of the door.
Angels have solemn faces, and can even be said to look indifferent. Other creatures may compromise and be afraid of evil, but angels will never tolerate it.
Feeling the terrifying power emanating from the angel, the vampire trembled with fear. Even an ordinary angel would be enough to kill it dozens of times in an instant. The vampire did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out a black and red invitation card, carefully
Hand it to the angel.
Angels don't care so much. If an evil creature dares to approach the boundaries of Yunzhong City, its fate has already been determined. Only thorough purification can wash away the unclean smell and create the prestige of Yunzhong City through the ages.
Before the vampire could react, the angel's sharp sword pierced its chest. After being pierced by the blade, the vampire's body began to ignite golden flames, which were quickly burned away, leaving only a small ball.
The ashes were scattered, and the invitation he was holding fell first at the angel's feet.
After dealing with the enemy, the angel took the invitation in his hand, looked at the content on it, and immediately realized that something was wrong. The severity of the matter was somewhat beyond the angel's expectation. This matter was beyond his ability to solve.
Soon, after the report from the two-winged angel, the invitation was handed over to the archangel.
"It seems that Rhodes didn't take God in his eyes at all." Looking at the content on the invitation, Andor, the Holy Inquisition Angel who had awakened with the Stigmata, curled his lips and said, "Let me go, I will leave a message for them.
The next unforgettable lesson."
"You can't leave now." Next to Andor, another black-haired archangel said, "The fallen angel may appear at any time. Only you have the power to kill him. You must stay in Cloud City." p>
"Oh, please." Andor rolled his eyes, "Aren't you still here? You have so many angels, can't you deal with him?"
"He is the only angel hero. His destiny is not bound by anything. What's more, he still has a divine sword in his hand. We can only fight him back, but only you have the power to kill him completely."
The archangel continued to persuade.
"Okay." Andor didn't say any more, "I went to the border and I heard that the Brakada people who fled were not honest. I will rush back as soon as possible after the fallen angel appears."<
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After saying that, Andor ignored the dissuasion of other angels and rejected their good intentions to use space magic to send her away. After walking out of Cloud City, she spread her wings and flew towards the end of the sky like a stream of light.
The black-haired archangel seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
As the Stigmata consolidated their power little by little and filled the entire Erathia with the glory of God, Andor also became more powerful, and even the veteran archangel gradually fell behind her.
During the ancient Erathia period, Andor was one of the most glorious angels at that time. Now she has only reproduced that power. Her righteousness born from suffering is unmatched, and she has passed all the tests of God.
.On the day when her soul ascended to Cloud City, angels lined up to greet her, the apostles sang hymns for her, and the Stigmata personally blessed her.
"Lord Raphael, should we send angels to this wedding?"
The two-winged angel asked for instructions. The good-spirited two-winged angel was somewhat interested in the wedding mentioned in the invitation.
The black-haired angel shook his head: "How can we associate with evil? No one in Cloud City, or even the entire Erathia, will go to this wedding. Those evil people must have sent the invitations to the Erathia royal family.
You go and inform them of the news."
The two-winged angel took the order, and after leaving Cloud City, he descended in the square outside the Erathia Palace in the form of an angel.
After hearing the news of the angel's arrival, the nearby Erathians worshiped and chanted prayers loudly. The news of the angel's arrival soon reached the ears of Queen Catherine. Under the protection of the knights, she came to
In the center of the square, I saw the angel.
The knight next to Catherine is holding a black and red invitation. The red represents the big red dragon, and the black represents the necromancer. She is worried about something.
"Erasians will not associate with evil."
The angel said lightly. From his words, Catherine immediately understood what he meant. This undoubtedly represented the attitude of Yunzhong City. She then took the invitation from the knight's hand and tore it in half.
"Justice will surely defeat evil." Catherine said.
People nearby who worshiped the angels also began to cheer. Although they didn't know what was happening, they felt at ease just by looking at the holy appearance of the angels. Under the protection of the angels, Erathia has continued to this day, and will continue to do so.
What could be more worthy of praise than this?
Looking at the holy angel, people's eyes were wild, and their prayers seemed to contain some kind of magic. Golden light fell from the clouds, and the light shone on everyone, eliminating all fatigue in their bodies, making them excited and excited.
Let their prayers be louder, so loud that even the angels in Yunzhong City can hear them.
The angel raised his head. With the blessing of the power of prayer, his sight seemed to penetrate the clouds and saw the person with the stigmata hanging high in the clouds. As he prayed, the light on the person with the stigmatization became more dazzling.
, invisible threads emanate from his body, eventually extending to every corner of the world.