Emma stood in the sky, looking at the furious Constantine: "You still hate me?"
"You were once a follower of Lady Xia." Lacey began to transform into a dragon.
In "Erya Wings" written by Luo Yuan of the Song Dynasty, a dragon is noted as having "antlers like a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, ears like a tiger"
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Western dragons are usually described as having a strong body, a long and thick neck, a horned or frilled head, sharp teeth, giant bat-like wings and a long tail. The body is covered with scales, hard and dark.
The fire is deep purple.
In fact, these are all dragons, and they all exist and appear in the world of hybrids.
But at this moment, Lacey looked like a Godzilla with its tail cut off, or a giant stoat standing upright with wings.
The crimson lanterns are her eyes. According to various legends, longan is the eye of a snake, but now it looks like a cat's eye. It emits a scary light at night due to the reflective film and reflective pigment layer. It looks like the skin covered with white cream.
The white hair grows, which is clearly visible due to the difference in body shape.
The dragon in ancient classics is a winged four-legged dinosaur, a beautiful naga, and a snake-like creature with claws. But what is Lacey? She is a creature that possesses all of these, with six wings and the ability to chop with one palm.
A monster with powerful claws that can carve up a mountain, and a body with extremely embarrassing proportions. According to the head-to-body ratio in the painting, her head and body are actually forty-two.
She is beautiful, beautiful and holy. Her pure white six wings and snow-white body make her look like "Aphrodite of Milos" in the Louvre Museum in France, but she is also ugly, ugly and profound, and brings everything together.
The beauty of all living things is placed on the body, but the beauty of all living things is uncovered, which is very consistent with what is said in the book.
Lacey claims to be a vampire, but in fact she is a dragon.
The dragon is both noble and evil. It can step on everyone and be stepped on by everyone.
"I didn't betray Xia Ya." Emma whispered.
"But the betrayal has been done." Jormungandr said, "This is the result that all angels have seen. You have eaten away Xia Ya, including her dearest sister - Xia Mi!"
"You don't know the 'covenant' we made." Emma shook her head and stared at Jormungandr in disappointment.
"If that 'covenant' is good for Xia Ya, you will definitely tell me." Jormungandr said coldly, "And you, and Sha'er Yejia, as long as you participated in that trial,
They all deserve to die."
"Father...should he die too?" Sharye Jieya asked with a smile.
"He has abandoned us. He has abandoned us when Xia Ya saved mankind for the last time. He has already abandoned us when he allowed you to collude with the original sin. We only have Xia Ya." Jormungandr said.
The wings flapped, and the white wings were instantly burned by the emerging flames, turning into dark and broken wings.
That is a symbol of the fallen angels, the wrath of Jormungandr, which can never be undone.
"You cannibalized Shaya." Jormungandr turned into a snake shape.
Tang Hao stared at the huge body above his head that covered the sky and the sun. The anxiety in his heart fell to the ground, replaced by confusion and various speculations.
"What do you mean Azazel?" Wright asked.
"Ultraman." Tang Hao said.
"I'm telling you something." Wright opened his tie.
"Think about the legendary monsters in the myths about Jormungandr or Constantine."
"What mythology is there about Constantine? Isn't that a real person in history? Jormungandr... there are too many, Kraken, Garm, Fenir."
Claudia suddenly said: "Nidhogg."
The threat had dissipated, but Tang Hao and Wright stood side by side, sweating side by side.
Nidhogg's name is only mentioned in the "Poetic Edda" and "Prose Edda".
In the chapter "Deceiving Gurufi" in the Prose Edda, it is mentioned that the World Tree has three main roots. Nidhogg was madly beside the Herwagmir Spring in Niflheim.
Eating the World Tree. There was a prophecy that when the poisonous snake bites off the roots of the tree, the World Tree will wither and "Twilight of the Gods" will come.
They are afraid.
But what are they afraid of?
Jörmungandr and two dragons?
No, the two dragons are the appetizers, Jormungandr is the venison in the meal, and if Azazel hits the black dragon in Norse mythology that Claudia mentioned, then this war will be directly concentrated.
The most powerful monster in Norse mythology.
Nidhogg was so powerful that the gods of the world could only watch as Nidhogg used his sharp teeth to tear into pieces and gnaw at the roots of the World Tree.
And Jormungandr...
Two monsters that even God King Odin is helpless against.
"You want a holy war?" Emma asked.
"The Holy War can only be mentioned by Lady Xia." The rough voice carried the roar of a wild beast, and Constantine stepped on the sea with the soles of his feet, as if it were land, declaring war unilaterally.
Emma suddenly felt very tired. She had rested for hundreds of years and was about to be forced to participate in the holy war when she woke up: "You called me here just to save face? Do you think the two of us can beat them?"
"Try it. Although the probability is 30-70, we are immortal, but they are not." Shar Yejia replied with a smile.
"I don't like fighting and killing very much." Emma said, "After all, I was hit to the bottom of the sea and fell into a severe coma."
"who?"
"Xia Ya. Xia Ya was mentally disturbed after being stimulated."
"That's possible." Shaerye Jieya pondered, "A docile rabbit will bite when pushed hard, let alone a lion that only eats grass?"
With a wave of his hand, the sky flashed with the brilliance of gems, and the clouds and fog were pushed away. A large golden light illuminated the sky, and countless angels began to descend. And here are countless angels, but they follow the sea water and rise from the land, like warriors crusading from hell.
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Compete with each other for hegemony and seek victory with the purest strength of cold weapons. This is an extremely simple and beautiful way of fighting.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, no one denies that this war is wrong. They are fighting for their own beliefs.
Emma raised her spear, and the gorgeous flames poured down, scorching the surrounding area.
Shaer Yejia roared and waved two fantasy swords, which were swords created by Quan Ning that combined heaven and earth.
And they were all covered with armor, a pair of gold armor and a pair of obsidian armor. They were gifts from Xia Ya, but they were now used to fight the one they loved for the second time.
Constantine leaned forward and opened his mouth, and the beast's roar killed some angels before the war even started.
Sharye Jieiya swung her big sword. Facing the dusk-colored magic light coming towards her, Constantine immediately blocked it with his wings and cut it apart. The two huge energies collided, and the space seemed to be going crazy.
A storm blew up, the atmosphere screamed, and the space was constantly vibrating. It was an overwhelming force collision that almost made people vomit.
Jörmungandr swung its tail, and huge vibrations spread from the land. The ear-piercing sound was the shattering sound of the tip of its tail hitting the land. The curses and lamentations really made people feel uncomfortable all over.
A huge purple thunder light fell from the sky and exploded violently on the ground. The destructive explosion swallowed up everything around it. The purple electric light mixed with countless ashes instantly turned some angels into darkness. A storm occupied this space.
, the storm of death swept through countless angels, which was the signal for war.
despair!
A drop of water fell from the sky and landed directly on the tip of Tang Hao's nose.
The pressure on his body began to decrease, and the power of the oppressive movements also tended to disappear, because the holy war had begun, and all the angels' attention was on the enemy. Tang Hao stretched out his hand with difficulty, and it was filled with golden...
Among the rain or sea water droplets, the fishy smell filled his nose, and fear filled his brain. Tang Hao was afraid and hurriedly shook it away, but more and more golden blood descended on this land.
The sea... was instantly dyed with gold, the corpses... were shattered, and the strong wind... covered with rain of blood, blew past my eyes.
But... I don’t know when the servants started to light the lamps, and the candles on the silver candlesticks decorated with branches were lit one after another. It seemed that a group of invisible fairies were waving their wings and lighting up the whole place.
The hall of the opera house was decorated with golden light.
The smell of burning candle wicks mixed with sesame oil flows in the bright sun-like night sky. From it, you can distinguish roses, jasmine, lavender, and several rare spices from far away places. The golden wine flows from the high stacks.
The top of the goblet pyramid is splashing like a fountain, and the splashed wine looks like gold or diamonds under the shining of candlelight. Dozens of fruits, such as cherries, oranges, grapes, raspberries, etc., are piled up in a row in Persian style.
On the carved glass plate, the dew sprayed on it all reveals the sweetness under the crystal.
Since it is an opera house, of course it also has a stage.
The opera singer sang high-pitched and melodious songs on the stage, praising the glory and prosperity of the entire rich national costume. The palace orchestra in the orchestra pit began to play. The attendants in gorgeous liveries shuttled freely among the crowds like perfect mechanical devices, serving as the noble
The gentlemen handed wine glasses to drink from, and presented flowers and snacks to the elegant ladies.
Dancing began in the ballroom. The lace and satin on the dress contrasted with each other, the colorful feathers danced with the music, and the wide staircase was covered with a carpet woven with gold threads, corresponding to the ceiling painting surrounded by Roman columns on the high ceiling.
It was the mingling of gods and angels in the glorious and magnificent heaven.
All kinds of feathers, pearls and gems decorated everyone's face on the luxurious dress. Perhaps they were too hard, and they jumped out from the dress, scattering as many jewels as stars.
Yes, it’s no wonder that in the entire world, as long as it’s about heaven, whether it’s Valhalla, the paradise in the west, or Gao Tianyuan, the heavenly palace in the east, the impression of God is all golden and holy.
In the hybrid world, the so-called gods are angels, archangels, light angels, and angels. They are all fighting in this so-called holy war at the moment.
By the way, they are angels, archangels, and angels of light. They are obviously fighting sadly, but they look like singing and dancing in an opera house. The golden light fills the whole world, and the collision of weapons is like music and dance, even the sky and the earth.
They are all brilliant.
"Do you remember the name of the war between Lucifer and God?" Tang Hao looked at it blankly. This was the first time he saw a war between angels. It turns out that this is what 'holy' means.
"The First Angel War." Wright replied.
"They call the angelic war holy war."
"So now it's the second jihad."
"Is it possible that this isn't the second time?" Tang Hao looked at the battle situation, and the weight on his heart became heavier. "It's like 'Twilight of the Gods'."
