Lal was naturally very satisfied with this new set of swords and shields, and asked Gallo to help give them new names.
Gallo thought for a moment and randomly pulled out two names from his memory.
"Let's just call it 'Remorse' and 'Exile'?"
This name sounds strangely unlucky, but Lar doesn't dare to object...
And he didn't understand why he chose such a name?
Does regret mean that it makes me reflect on my death?
So what does exile mean? After falling, you shrink into the weapons of the past and wander around?
It seems that Wang means to let me always remember what happened back then. This is a kind of encouragement to me...
Lal thought for a while and found an excuse for Gallo.
After helping Lal prepare weapons, Gallo awakened the two sleeping angels in the treasury of the Kingdom of God and asked them to guard the Sinless City and the Holy City respectively.
Of course, they do not come directly like Angel Cross, but let them stay in the Kingdom of God and always pay attention to the situation on both sides. If any accident occurs, it will come immediately.
After being brainwashed, the two angels had no choice but to obey Gallo, so they naturally accepted this mission.
Somewhat ironically, the angel Mostima who is responsible for guarding the City of Innocence happens to be the Dark Angel Elliot during the previous invasion. He has transformed from an invader to a guardian...
Fortunately, he no longer has the memory of doing evil, otherwise it would inevitably be very embarrassing...
After making these arrangements, Gallo took out his small wooden hammer and prepared to attack the Kingdom of the Dead.
He planned to use the principle of power transmission through the phylactery, use the power of power, and hit it hard with a hammer. While erasing the lich, he would let the excess power overflow at the same time, directly on the deceased through the air.
A gap was opened in the country.
But just when he was preparing to take action, the supplicant suddenly contacted him through the angel rune left before.
The lich actually surrendered?
Of course it's not the Lich King Modo, who is gearing up to have a real fight with Garo.
The one I voted for was the student of the supplicant, the lich Amber.
As the channel of communication between Gallo and Modo, she naturally knew what the two said. After the two let go of their harsh words, they quickly hid under the pretext of preparing for a battle and contacted their former teacher.
prayer.
Although she didn't know how that powerful being would attack the Kingdom of the Dead, it must have something to do with her, and there was a high probability that it would use her phylactery to make a fuss...
She didn't think she could survive such a confrontation. He was a supremely powerful person who promised to destroy the lich, and could make even his invincible teacher give in.
In order to continue to exist, she had to contact her teacher quickly and expressed her willingness to serve as an internal agent and welcome the angel's arrival, just hoping that her life would be spared afterwards.
A creature that has obviously died once is actually much more cowardly than ordinary people?
Gallo suddenly felt a little funny and replied:
"I can give her a chance to give her the rune and let her take it to the Kingdom of the Dead to activate it."
The angel rune he left for the supplicant was carved on a piece of hard bread, but in fact it can be transferred freely. The reason why he chose this piece of bread before was because it contained his
A little bit of power can make the runes last longer.
Of course, the supplicant was reluctant to part with this piece of bread. The holy power inside was also something he wanted to study, so according to Gallo's arrangement, he found a new piece of energy crystal that was strong enough and had a large enough capacity, and attached it to
on that piece of bread.
Gallo was able to operate from the air, leaving an angel rune on the crystal, and then asked the supplicant to send the crystal into the kingdom of the dead as soon as possible.
The supplicant took a closer look at this beautiful rune sealed in the crystal, and felt the infinite mystery and power emanating from it. Judging from the appearance, it was much better than his own. It looked a bit like
Crafts such as amber are crystal clear.
He wanted to take a closer look, but he didn't dare to look any further. He quickly looked away, called the familiar messenger, and handed the crystal to it.
Gallo waited patiently for more than an hour and felt some fluctuations coming from the rune.
"It's now!"
He suddenly stood up from the throne of the Kingdom of God and said loudly:
“This place should be free of obstructions!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of distortion and fluctuation appeared in the space in front of him, and a majestic door appeared out of thin air.
Behind the door, a gray sky can already be seen.
At the same time, a crack appeared in the ever-dark sky of the Kingdom of the Dead, and a large stream of dazzling and dazzling light poured out from it.
The entire space trembled slightly because of this small crack, and countless undead creatures involuntarily raised their heads, looking at the light in the sky.
The moment they looked directly at this light, their bodies also formed different reactions at the same time. The skeleton soldiers began to shake, and after a while they were scattered into broken bones on the ground; the figures of creatures such as ghosts and ghosts became increasingly faint.
, and gradually dissipated in the air.
Even those powerful death knights started to cover their heads and struggle in pain after seeing that light.
Quite a few lichs lost control of their large numbers of undead creatures at this moment.
But they themselves are not having a hard time. Anyone who has looked directly at that light will have the green soul fire in their eyes beating crazily, and their souls have suffered varying degrees of damage. The longer they look directly, the higher the damage they receive.
Only the twenty-five-year-old lich Amber kept her head down from beginning to end, not daring to look up.
She quickly and carefully hid the angel rune close to her body, then took her most proud skull dragons and hid in her underground tomb, and let the remaining undead creatures directly seal the entrance to the tomb.
Buried himself.
Until the dust settles, her death will not resurface.
The Lich King, Modo, relied on his control over the Kingdom of the Dead to be immune to a certain degree of soul damage, and could still observe the scene for the time being.
He immediately raised the scepter in his hand and pointed toward the sky.
The gray mist under his control on the sky suddenly swarmed towards the gap, trying to fill it.
Compared with the surging mist, the light seemed very weak, and it seemed that it would be completely swallowed up in the next second.
However, it continued to shine like a beacon in the fog. No matter how much fog came in, it did not dim it even a little bit.
The Lich King did not give up and continued to mobilize the power of the Kingdom of the Dead in an attempt to plug the gap.
But this kind of behavior is like betting on a dog to mend the sky, which is meaningless. More gray fog surged up, and then disappeared directly into the light, without causing any waves.
At this time, the Lich King also realized the seriousness of the problem. The crack and the light were obviously a very high-level power. Although it looked very weak, the level was higher than the power of the Kingdom of the Dead.
There are so many that I can't compete with them.
Instead, the light seemed brighter, and two figures were vaguely slowly taking shape.
So Modo spoke quickly and issued a metaphorical order to all the lichs, asking them to mobilize their undead legions to prepare for a bloody battle with the enemy.
Although this metaphor was passed on, it did not receive much response.
A considerable number of lichs have not recovered from the previous soul trauma, while the remaining ones who have not looked directly at the light are busy cleaning up the out-of-control undead creatures under their command.
Modo obviously didn't expect that the opponent's first wave of offensive would come so suddenly and strangely, and just a single encounter would cause heavy losses to his side...
The lichs couldn't even observe the battle situation, they were like blind men.
In fact, even Modo himself is constantly suffering the damage caused to his soul by that light. He just relies on the protection of the kingdom of the dead to be able to persist longer.
But he immediately felt that the light was competing with him for control of the kingdom of the dead, and the power of the kingdom was quickly slipping away from his hands.
The light in the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the surrounding gray fog is getting darker and darker.
It seems that the 'destruction' the other party mentioned before was no joke.
But now, he has no room to retreat and can only go all out.
But he himself didn't know how to resist this force.
He dispatched the bone dragons under his command and ordered them to attack the upcoming enemy without looking directly at the light.
But in that ray of light, something like a puppet flew out.
The soul fire in Modo's eyes flickered slightly, and he obviously didn't expect that this terrifying existence that threatened to destroy this place would have such a funny look?
The appearance of this puppet looks naive, and there doesn't seem to be any power fluctuations or aura on it.
But there was a set of swords and shields floating next to it that were several times larger than his body.
The long blue sword floating in the air seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and it was swung at the dozen skull dragons that rushed towards it.
Wisps of white holy flames suddenly appeared from the bone dragon's body, and its huge body was ignited into torches in an instant, and a second later, it was completely wiped out.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword lightly swiped at the various undead creatures on the ground.
I saw beams of light piercing the gray fog in the sky one after another, falling on the ground, and sweeping around on the ground like a rock and roll disco.
The area crossed by it was all invaded by the powerful holy power, and those undead creatures instantly turned into streaks of blue smoke as soon as they came a little closer.
The more powerful undead creatures such as death knights can persist for a second or two longer, allowing the lichs to clearly see the process of their figures gradually dissolving under the illumination of the light beam.
Many lichs have recognized that the beams of light that were shooting wildly were a divine spell, and it was a very high-level divine spell.
Divine magic and necromancy are supposed to be in a situation of mutual restraint. If one party is stronger, it will have an overwhelming advantage over the other.
However, this is the kingdom of the dead, where magic has a natural and huge increase, while divine magic will be completely suppressed by the environment of the country, and should not be able to be released at all.
But the opponent not only released it, but also used a very high-level magic, which absolutely crushed our own side.
Even the dull lich understands the seriousness of the current problem - the kingdom of the dead is deteriorating!
This means that the Lich King is gradually losing control of this place.
So these lichs, whose average age was several hundred thousand years old and had been living since ancient times, immediately made the wisest and most correct decision.
They began to use various means to try to escape!
In the past, escaping would have been a simple matter for them. They only needed to transfer their souls to a deeply buried phylactery in the present world to successfully escape the danger of death.
But since Modo issued the order to recover the phylacteries, they no longer have any phylacteries scattered outside.
This led to the lichs habitually launching soul transfers. As a result, they moved around and found themselves still in the same place...
If they hadn't been dead for so long, they would have wanted to cry...
This can be considered a true cry without tears, right?
On the other side of the intruder, Gallo's figure was hiding in the light in the sky. He touched his chin and muttered in a low voice:
"Well...that's almost it. The power of power has begun to control this place to a large extent, and it will soon change hands."
This time, he did not transform into an angel, but directly used his authority as a mortal to start a battle with the Lich King.
In this case, his control and use of power is naturally not as strong as in angel form, so the process of fighting for control will be much slower and cost a lot of extra effort, so that he needs Lal's help.
Resist the other party's harassment.
If it were the same situation as the previous battle with Visa for the Kingdom of God, then this duel might be over soon.
It's just that Gallo feels that if you can't use the angel form, try not to use it, as this will be more conducive to recovery.
So Modo's situation looks a little better, at least he resisted for a while.
But even in the human state, with a higher level of power and a deeper understanding of concepts such as power and the Kingdom of God, Modo is still no match for him.
After all, he is just a demigod-level lich, and his level is still a bit low. Even though he has controlled the Kingdom of the Dead for so long, he has never been able to take that crucial step. Even though he has racked his brains, he still cannot control the Kingdom of the Dead.
The force is not strong enough either.
If the Grim Reaper was still there, Gallo would not have been able to win so easily.
Regarding the power and control of the Kingdom of God, it is obviously useless to rely only on time and proficiency. If you cannot understand authority and cannot take the final step, you will still be a child driving a big car, with all kinds of instability.
Things like personality and level are ultimately superior to strength and skill.