2117: C2117 Hexagonal angel

C2117 Hexagonal angel

Although the little mountain-like thing in Ye Asura's hand looked insignificant, the energy ripples it contained were shockingly large. After all, the things that dared to call them 'heaven suppressing' in this world were no ordinary things.

Looking at the Zhentian Peak in Ye Asura's hands, the current Faerie was in a trance. Although the Zhentian Peak was not as seductive as Ye Asura's purple Lotus Bed, it still contained a type of intimidating energy that could destroy everything.

Raising his palm, the current Ye Asura was extremely pleased: "Not bad, this is a Zhentian Peak artifact that this sovereign had spent several hundred years collecting the world's Five Metal, Five Earth, Five Fire, and a towering mountain peak overseas."

As he said that, Ye Asura's palm trembled, and that seemingly small mountain suddenly separated from his palm.

In a short while, that small mountain peak that could fit in his palm had actually magnified infinitely in the sky of Holy City.

This was the first time Ye Asura had used his masterpiece, something that he was very proud of.

However, the moment the Zhentian Peak appeared, the Holy City beneath the mountain peak immediately started to sway, and even the Holy Light Array within the Holy City began to distort.

A pressure that had never been felt before was now already hanging above the heads of everyone in the Holy City. If no one within the Holy City could block this Zhentian Peak, then the entire Holy City would be crushed by this mountain peak and no one within the Holy City would be able to survive.

Vivien and the entire Blood Clan were shocked when they first saw the mountain peak that was suspended in mid air, but very quickly, the Blood Clan Emperor had already noticed Ye Asura who was not far away from him. Of course, Ye Asura had not hidden his whereabouts from Vivien.

The two of them looked at each other, then nodded in tacit understanding.

Vivien immediately ordered: "Retreat, everyone get out of the Holy City's range."

With the empress's order, all of the Blood Clan were immediately withdrawn and turned into ashes.

Very quickly, within the attacking range of this Zhentian Peak, all of its Blood Clan were dispersed, leaving only a pitch-black Holy City.

And at this moment, within the Holy City palace, feeling the palace which was violently swaying everywhere, and which was even about to be destroyed in an instant, the Pope's Pandora could no longer sit still.

He waved the scepter in his hand, and the night sky above the palace appeared.

It was just that it was fine to not see the Pope at this moment. With this glance, he collapsed onto his throne in shock.

At this moment, the Pope saw a huge mountain peak which contained an indescribable power falling towards the Holy City.

It was a good thing that there were still Holy Light Array within the Holy City. Otherwise, if the mountain fell, the entire Holy City would have turned into ruins.

"How is this possible? Wh-what's going on here? Where, where did this mountain come from?"

The Pope howled in horror.

Just at the same time he screamed and wailed, the Zhentian Peak descended again at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. It seemed like the Holy Light Array within the Holy City could not withstand the pressure of the mountain.

At this moment, the entire palace of the Pope was trembling, and even a few side halls had already collapsed.

Unable to sit still any longer, the Pope's elderly figure floated into the air and directly appeared outside the palace.

At this moment, at the entrance of the palace, a few white-robed elders were trembling as if they wanted to rush into the Pope's palace. It just so happened that their bodies crashed headfirst into the Pope.

"What's going on? What's going on? Blood Clan, where did Blood Clan come from? "

At this moment, the Pope was also confused. Seeing everyone, he immediately asked.

However, these white robed old men were all looking at each other in confusion.

"His Holiness, now is not the time to ask about this. The Holy Light Array is almost unable to hold on.

At this moment, a short, fat, white robed old man was not afraid of the Pope's pressure.

The Pope's flustered expression immediately calmed down quite a bit. He exhaled a long breath, then coldly looked towards the mountain in the sky that covered the skies. "Hmph, destroying my Holy City's foundation, won't be that easy."

After saying that, the Pope's cold eyes turned, and he immediately ordered, "Immediately all of you, split up and defend the city's Altar. Even if you all have to risk your lives, you all must protect the Holy Light Array for me."0

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Also, order Rhodes to summon the Holy Gun. I want to blast this damned thing into smithereens."

"Yes …"

At this moment, almost everyone in the Holy City had already fallen into a boundless panic.

After all, they had never seen the Zhentian Peak above their heads before, and in their battles against Blood Clan, their Blood Clan had never used such a thing before.

At this moment, the Pope gently raised his head and glanced at the enormous mountain peak above him. In his mind, he recalled a scene from many years ago.

"This thing seems a bit strange. It seems to be a magical equipment from the East. Over a hundred years ago, I once saw something like this."

As he murmured to himself, the Pope's expression immediately became as cold as ice. One could even see traces of fear in his aged eyes.

Lifting the scepter in his hand, the Pope snorted, and a sliver of light appeared in his breath. "Hmph, it doesn't matter if you're an Eastern magical artifact or not. I'll destroy you first."

As he spoke, the Pope's finger began to stroke his scepter. The ordinary-looking scepter suddenly began to emit a milky white light, and following that, the Pope began to chant in a language that did not resemble this world.

After a while, a white light suddenly flew out of the Pope's scepter. The light constantly revolved in the air, growing wings at first, then a head, and finally four limbs.

Immediately, the fear in the entire Holy City disappeared.

Everyone in the Holy City looked at the winged creature that was radiating light as if it was day, and shouted loudly. "Angel, it's an angel!"

In the next moment, everyone within the Holy City, including the Pope himself, knelt down on the ground, and sincerely prayed, "God of Light, Lord Angel, protect your Holy City, protect your people!"

As more and more people kneeled down, as more and more voices of prayers were heard, the angels dancing in the air slowly grew up.

Two wings, four wings. In the end, she grew to six wings before she finally stopped.

"Six-Winged Angels. It's a Six-Winged Angel …"

The excited shouts grew louder and louder, the glorious light illuminating both the inside and outside of the Holy City, and even Ye Asura could hear it.

However, the current Ye Asura didn't look panicked at all. He looked at the Six-winged Angel who was charging towards the sky nonstop with his two hands holding onto the Zhentian Peak and laughed coldly, "Hehe, what nonsense is this Six-winged Angel? It's just a puppet that doesn't even have any intelligence at all.

With that, Ye Asura snorted, he waved his hand again, and said from top to bottom: "Break for this sovereign."

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