This sentence puts a lot of pressure on Russell. The ultimate move he wants to use is not very friendly to dark creatures. If Lucian and others surrender to the enemy, he will not have any psychological burden when using it, but now... he has to find a way to save their lives.
, after all, you can’t lose too much as a human being.
"System, use 'Skill Card: Stigmata'."
[Skill Card: Stigmata]
Once the skill card was used, Russell understood the specific method of using this move. The back of his right hand lit up with golden light, and a hollow cross tattoo that looked like a sharp sword emerged.
The pure angelic power is engraved in the tattoo and does not exist permanently. When the angelic power is exhausted, the tattoo will disappear.
"I know that you follow me because you want to enter heaven, but I can't do anything about it, because you can only rely on your own efforts to enter heaven..." The first half of Russell's words made Lucian and others look dim, but the second half of his words ignited their confidence.
: "What we give you is only the opportunity to escape from the dark fate. A person's origin cannot be chosen, but whether he is great or not can be decided by himself!"
After the words fell, Lucian and others felt the back of their right hands burning hot, and a burst of stinking green smoke rose up, causing them to fall to the ground and howl in pain.
Anna and Wicken hurriedly helped up the werewolf beside them, and saw a cross mark on the back of their hands. Their hearts suddenly surged, and their eyes were filled with envy.
"Sir, this is..."
Russell chuckled lightly and raised his hand to wave away the scattered rainwater: "I take back what I said before. This is indeed a test. Congratulations on passing it."
The water flow gathered together and formed a superimposed cross in mid-air. Russell stepped onto the water flow and stood at the top of the cross. His right hand with the sacred mark engraved on it held the necklace tightly: "Gabriel, to the left of the throne of God, between the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind.
Zhongsi Zhishui, is this considered fate?"
The cross about a hundred meters high is crystal clear, and the water curtain reflects the moonlight, like a gem dotted in the dark night.
Russell raised his hand and waved, and the cross rose high. Directly in front, tens of thousands of hell troops stopped, and Asmodeus also cast a curious look.
"The Cross...Father..."
Asmodeus blinked: "What is he doing? Is he naive enough to think that a cross can exorcise demons?"
In the black hell flames, Gabriel struggled to support himself with his long sword in both hands. He caught a glimpse of the cross made of running water from the corner of his eye. The golden color in his eyes suddenly brightened. He kissed his lips and muttered words.
The cross rose into the sky, and Russell looked down at the black army of hell on the ground. He faced the open door of hell with a cold expression on his face.
"You are guilty!"
The light lights up, and the cross made of flowing water bursts out with an astonishing flash of light in an instant. The light is holy and noble, the sacred majesty is inviolable, and people can't help but bow their heads in worship.
The light dispersed the darkness, and the surrounding areas of oppression expanded outward. Lucian and others secretly tried to finish. At this time, the cross marks on the back of their hands introduced light, peeling off the darkness in their bodies, and completed the purification in an instant. They were all bathed in the holy light and knelt down devoutly.
On the ground.
The hell army on the opposite side was unlucky. The holy light made the dark creatures extremely uncomfortable. They stretched out their arms to cover their eyes and let out shrill screams of pain.
Illumination spell from Gandalf!
The old man is also an angel, and his lighting skills are perfect for defeating dark creatures, so he can put them to good use.
The tens of thousands of rays of light fell, and countless horrified wails resounded from heaven to earth. As the light enveloped the place, the black mist collapsed at the first touch, and everything was turned into ashes.
When the camera zooms out, the holy light is like a large white bowl turned upside down. On the way of expansion, all dark creatures have nowhere to hide. They fall down like wheat, dying without even leaving corpses.
"Damn it, the priest who ran out of nowhere actually ruined my good deeds!" Asmodeus put away his smile, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
Just when he was about to take action himself, Gabriel suddenly rushed into the sky in the black flames, and endless light descended between the sky and the earth.
The necklace in Russell's hand erupted with countless angelic powers. The energy was unprecedented. The divine light poured in along his arms and crazily poured into the cross at his feet.
The water flow collapsed and condensed into a pure cross of holy light. The huge shadow of the cross rose up and stood on the earth, corresponding to the gate of hell.
The Cross of Holy Light blocks out the sky and the sun. In comparison, the towering mountain peaks are as inconspicuous as mounds. The terrifying light that erupts covers the moon and stars in one fell swoop, boundless and endless, overwhelming the darkness with the force of swallowing up mountains and rivers, and destroying countless people.
The Legion was swallowed up along with the Gates of Hell.
Russell stood on the cross, holding the necklace tightly and motionless. He discovered that the stigmata could absorb and store the angelic power in the necklace, and his expression instantly changed.
If you don’t skimp on it and keep it for yourself, you are simply not human!
Although the energy transmission will not stay in his body for a long time, and he can only absorb a little bit each time it passes through, but if he can't bear to consume a large amount, it will add up to a very considerable amount.
Gabriel stood in mid-air, as if he had noticed something, his mouth twitched, and his expression became a little unnatural. He stopped and murmured to himself, raised his hand and held it in the air, and the cross necklace Russell was wearing appeared in his hand.
inside.
Three pairs of wings of light unfolded from behind, and Gabriel's aura surged several steps, then calmed down after a moment, only the golden color in his eyes became more dazzling.
With the source of energy lost, the light of the Cross of Holy Light shrunk, and the land where monsters were infested was cleared away. The space cracks at the Gate of Hell were purified by the Holy Light, and the gray color collapsed into a pile of wasteland.
"Gabriel!!"
Asmodeus's face was ashen, and he stood where the gate of hell had been, gnashing his teeth and crushing the gray-white stones.
Laying out a fifteen-hundred-year plan, deliberately luring angels to your doorstep and throwing yourself into a trap, only to be foiled by the opponent's plan. What's the difference between this and giving someone a slap in the face!
Thinking about his previous complacency, Asmodeus' face felt burning pain, and Gabriel's expression showed no sign of silent contempt for him.
"Asmodeus, the gate to hell has been closed, you lose."
"No, I haven't lost yet!"
Asmodeus snorted coldly. If the gate to hell is gone, it can be rebuilt. Don't be in a hurry to conquer the world. There will be many opportunities in the future. However, Gabriel's contemptuous expression was so unbearable that he couldn't stand it.
The icy aura suddenly erupted, Asmodeus was covered in darkness, and his eyes burst out with terrifying energy that made the soul tremble. For a moment, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sky and the earth shook violently.
Gabriel said no more, fluttered his wings and rushed towards Asmodeus, opened and closed his sword widely, and slashed towards the devil's head.
It is understandable that when I received a heavy beating before, even though I endured the humiliation for the sake of the overall situation, I must regain my lost face, and Angel is no exception in this regard.
On the side of the battlefield, Russell looked at the pair of wings behind his back and fell into deep thought...
How can you become a birdman if you just deprive yourself of a little energy?