The dilapidated holy city has become a ruin. The blazing and dazzling sun ship and the holy mountain of heaven each occupy a piece of sky. The two sides are in opposition, and the mighty breaths are constantly colliding and competing, and you come and I don't stop.
It seems that the battle situation is almost stalemate, but the Holy See can't stop worrying. No matter how strong their Lord is, he is just manipulating and helping the Virgin to fight. After all, he is not himself, and the Virgin's pregnancy is a very difficult situation.
Serious debuff, the upper limit is severely weakened.
If this continues to be consumed, once the limit is exceeded, something will happen sooner or later.
They look like this. La on the opposite side has been wearing La Er's vest, and there is obviously something wrong with him. What's more, among all the mythical gods circulated in Aquamarine Star, the strength of Sun God La is undoubtedly the lower one.
(Because there is more than one enemy in the same pantheon). However, La Er, who went to Asan Kingdom before, got the legacy of the Sakyamuni. A helper equivalent to half of the main god of the pantheon can always make up for these disadvantages.
In contrast, the disadvantage of playing at home is even more obvious.
Just when the people of the Holy See who had taken refuge in Rome were looking at the sky worriedly, a majestic figure appeared in the sky, bathed in the blazing sunshine, and his hands wearing golden arm armor were dragging.
The sky, in front of the world, was torn apart with both hands.
Tear-~~
Like the sound of tearing cloth ringing clearly in people's ears, a terrifying crack appeared in the blue sky across the Pasta Country. In the crack, there was a fiery red, and the rolling sea of fire reflected the surrounding sky in a fiery red.
The atmosphere there burned uncontrollably, but within a few short breaths of human beings, the sea of fire occupied the sky of Pasta Country, and spread tirelessly downward and around.
Looking at such a scene in the sky, those people who had basically been lying down in their own refrigeration rituals to escape the heat invariably thought of the holy city that was affected by the station of the gods and was completely destroyed. They looked at the green belt on fire outside with a chill in their hearts.
.
"God, what can we do now? What should we do to survive? Hahaha, there is nothing we can do, we can only wait to die." Looking at the burning sky, a man wearing only beach shorts had a look on his face.
He spoke desperately.
Although the refrigeration ritual purchased from Magic Online temporarily ensured their safety, facing the temperature that was already as high as 70 degrees Celsius but still rising, they kept having all kinds of lingering despair and fear in their hearts. Going out.
, the cement pavement that has absorbed enough heat will refract the height far above the temperature, which will instantly burn your skin, and then turn the whole person into a boneless kebab in a short time. Even if you stay at home, your life will be
As time goes by, it will eventually be either roasted by the high temperature or go into dehydration shock.
"The original ten plagues are now condensed into one and returned to you. How do you feel?" In the scorching sun, La Er, who had returned to his normal size, spoke softly, but his voice resounded throughout half of the European continent.
The solar boat unscrupulously absorbs the surrounding sunlight and turns it into a beam of light that tirelessly bombards the holy mountain where Otilia is located.
"I said, there must be light!" On the top of the holy mountain, the unfathomable and indescribable building bloomed with dazzling brilliance. The milky white holy light poured down on the ground and turned into a thin layer of mist, dispersing most of the heat wave.
.The beams of light left straight from the top of the holy mountain and flew into the cracks in the sky, turning into a thin film of light, trying one after another to make up for the torn sky.
On the ground, Raphael, who briefly repaired the damage to his armor, flapped his holy energy wings and turned into a stream of light hundreds of meters in the air, shuttling back and forth in the sky on the western side of the European continent, constantly saving those who were dying.
Trapped humans - of course, believers take priority.
"Obviously when I was manipulated to change the trajectory of the planet, I could no longer maintain my condition, and I was set on fire again. Now that I was rescued by my master and hid obediently in the holy mountain, wouldn't it be great? Why do I have to protect myself from it?
Come out? Or do you really think that I can’t kill you under the protection of Jehovah?”
In the crack, the sea of fire suddenly boiled, breaking through the defense organized by the Holy Light in the next moment. The sky shook violently, and the immeasurable flames and the terrifying power that burned everything suddenly filled the sky. Even at the same time, the Holy Light in the sky was
Shan Xuying ran towards the crack without hesitation, but there were still a large number of flames leaving the sky and falling straight to the ground.
But at the next moment, the holy light used to block the flames shattered layer by layer in the air, and the crisp sound like glass bursting could be heard in the air.
As it fell, the sea of fire shrank in size. When it landed at a height of a thousand meters, it finally "caught up" with Raphael, who had fled to an uninhabited scenic spot. The next moment——
boom!
Just like the scene of a hydrogen bomb explosion in a documentary, with rising mushroom clouds, rolling heat waves, and spreading energy. The beautiful coastal scenic spots were burned to black in the explosion.
When the mushroom cloud slowly dissipated, at the center of the explosion, Archangel Raphael was kneeling on the ground with a pool of golden blood in front of him. At the same time, he also retreated from holding a holy sword and wearing a fiery red armor.
It has reached the state of the twelve wings of the silver armor before. The dim holy light on his body also shows that he himself is like a candle in the wind, as if he will die in the wind the next moment.
However, what is even more worrying is that at some point, in the center of the blazing sun, a familiar large golden gear appeared above the sun ship. A weird-looking golden spear slowly adjusted its direction, and the cold breath locked it.
Raphael was half-kneeling below. Then with an explosion that echoed through the sky, the spear on the Heavenly Wheel Holy King disappeared.
After the satellite that had been staring closely here slowed down dozens of times, it could only capture a blurry golden shadow and half of Raphael's solemn face.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, a creature whose whole body was shrouded in holy light and could barely see the blurry figure of a human appeared in front of Raphael. A small hand so slender that it seemed like a breeze could break it fell from his
The abdomen stretched out, the almond-sized palms rose, the light flowed, and the shadows of nine huge planets were reflected in the fiery red sky. They seemed to be slow, but in fact they appeared on the ground extremely quickly, condensing into a starlight arm and holding the spear firmly.
in hand.
"Raramesses II, stop it. You and I both know that before the big change, other beings will not just watch and let us fight. This is enough now."