Seraphs are the highest-ranking beings among angels and are messengers sent by God to the human world.
As for whether Seraphs really exist, it has always been a mystery to the Holy See.
But for Hermes and Ares, who have survived for thousands of years, the existence of Seraph is not an unreachable secret to them.
Terrifying holy flames emitted from Gabriel's body, and the space around him began to distort. The dazzling holy light made many people subconsciously close their eyes.
An aura comparable to that of the Lord God filled the underground palace.
"This aura is comparable to that of a master. Is it possible that there really is a Seraph in the Holy See?"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
Although Gabriel was strong enough before, he was still far from reaching the level of a grandmaster.
And now this sudden surge of aura is very powerful even in the Grandmaster realm.
There is no way in the world that there is such a powerful secret method that can increase a person's strength so quickly.
"Lord Gabriel is finally awakening."
"Dear Lord, please punish these villains who blasphemed God."
Several other Templar knights looked at Gabriel with admiration and murmured to themselves.
The dazzling holy light slowly extinguished, and at this time Gabriel seemed to have completely changed into a different person. To be precise, he was not a human, but an angel, a six-winged seraph.
Three pairs of white wings flapped behind him, and his originally handsome face became even more handsome. In a pair of eyes shining with holy light, there was only indifferent emotion.
This is a kind of indifference that is extremely contemptuous of all living beings.
"Ye Chen, what on earth is going on, is there really an angel?"
Suzaku swallowed his throat, patted Ye Chen, and said in surprise.
"You ask me, how do I know? This is the first time I have seen this happen."
A wry smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.
"Stupid humans are forced to wake me up so quickly. I want to punish you for your blasphemy on behalf of the Lord."
A cold sound came from Gabriel's mouth.
At this time, Gabriel's tone even changed. If it weren't for the same body, everyone would have thought he was a different person.
"Who are you?"
Prince Derek frowned and shouted loudly.
"Dirty vampires, listen up, I am Seraph Gabriel."
Gabriel said with a noble look.
"I didn't expect that there is a six-winged seraph hidden in your body. No wonder that old Pope sent you here alone."
Hermes narrowed his eyes, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
"The second generation of vampires, I didn't expect that there are still remnants of the second generation surviving."
A glint flashed in Gabriel's eyes, and he said calmly: "It seems that it was you who forced the host to wake me up so quickly."
"Asshole, where does all this nonsense come from?"
A flash of fighting spirit flashed in Ares's eyes, and he said with a half-smile: "I have never fought with a bird, six-winged seraph, don't let me down."
"Desecrate the glory of God and die."
Gabriel raised his jade-white right hand and suddenly pointed towards Ares. The golden holy light flashed around Ares out of thin air and squeezed towards Ares.
Ares frowned, moved, and disappeared instantly, then suddenly appeared behind Gabriel, raised the Spear of Ares in his hand and stabbed him.
Gabriel was already on guard. The three pairs of angel wings behind him flapped slightly, and his body suddenly moved slightly to the right, and then slapped Ares on the chest with a palm.
With a bang, Ares was blown away like a blazing cannonball and hit the square of the underground palace. Countless terracotta warriors and horses were shattered into pieces by the aftermath.
"Seraph is so strong that even the God of War Ares is no match for him?"
Suzaku took a deep breath and said with a shocked face.
"Ares is not as simple as you think. Take a good look."
Ye Chen showed a faint smile on his lips and said softly.
With a loud bang, Ares stood up from the ground, exuding terrifying murderous intent.
"No one has made me so angry for a long time."
A flash of scarlet murderous intent flashed in Ares's eyes. He took a step forward and appeared directly in front of Gabriel, punching him out.
When a punch is thrown out, there is no sound. It is such a punch without any fancy, but it exceeds the speed of sound.
Gabriel had no reaction at all, and was directly punched by Ares. He hit the underground palace with a whoosh, and thick smoke scattered in all directions.
It was at this time that the sound of roaring fists sounded in the underground palace.
Golden blood splashed everywhere. Gabriel flapped his wings, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ares with a gloomy look.
"The bold foreigners dare to destroy the Lord's tomb."
The big man guarding the tomb shouted and swung his sword towards Gabriel.
"Go away."
A flash of anger flashed in Gabriel's eyes, and his hands as white as jade grasped the sword in the big man's hand. He squeezed it slightly, and the sword shattered inch by inch under the pressure of Jesus' hand.
A look of horror flashed in the big man's eyes, and he was about to retreat violently. Gabriel waved his sleeve, and the golden holy flame turned into a sharp sword, which directly penetrated the big man's chest, and the terrifying holy flame followed the wound.
It burned.
The big man screamed, a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body was directly knocked out, dying.
The tomb guardians in the late Xiantian stage have no power to fight back in the hands of Seraph Gabriel.
After taking care of the tomb guards, Gabriel stepped forward and slapped Ares with a palm, and the two started fighting fiercely next to the underground palace.
Without the tomb guard, the underground palace no longer had any defense. Hermes glanced at the round table, and then stopped on a simple box.
"The blood cup is in that box."
A glint flashed in Hermes' eyes, and he moved to get the blood cup.
At this time, a sharp sword energy shot towards Hermes, and the figure of the Wine Sword Fairy stood in front of Hermes.
"Jiujianxian, you really want to stop me."
Hermes said with a gloomy look.
"This is the territory of China, and the treasure is naturally my treasure of China. How can we allow foreigners to peek into it?"
Jiujianxian said with a solemn expression.
"Then it depends on whether you can stop me."
A strange red light flashed in Hermes's eyes, and he raised his hands slightly, and blood-colored threads wound towards the Wine Sword Fairy.
The Wine Sword Immortal narrowed his eyes and shook the wine pot in his hand slightly. Drops of wine dropped from the mouth of the pot. The Wine Sword Immortal flicked his fingers slightly, and the drops of wine turned into sword energy, instantly wiping the bloody threads.
Cut off in pieces.
Then the Wine Sword Immortal took a slight step, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand stood side by side like a sword, swiping towards Hermes.
In the realm of the Wine Sword Immortal, he has already reached the state where man and sword merge into one. The man is the sword, and the sword is the man. There is no part of the body that is not a sword, and no part of the body is a sword.
People have murderous intent, and swords also have murderous intent, killing people invisible.
At this time, Jiujianxian's murderous intention surged to the extreme.