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Even though Ye Asura wasn't a pure westerner, he knew a bit about the Asura Hall, its history and origins. He knew that the Asura Hall that he had created was one of the four great Temples in the west.

In Ye Asura's opinion, Fallen Angel wasn't something that Mortal Realm should have at all.

Although there had been a case of Blood Emperor being promoted to Fallen Angel in the history of the West, it was only a two-winged Fallen Angel. Moreover, at that time, Blood Emperor was the purest of the three generations of Blood Clan, and he belonged to the most respected and rarest bloodline out of all the Blood Clan.

And a case like Vivien's where she was able to become a four-winged Fallen Angel by simply relying on a bottle of Devil’s Blood was definitely unprecedented.

If the Yunnan in the east, Ye Qian, had never killed Fallen Angel before, then Ye Asura would think that the current Vivien was already the strongest existence in this world.

Of course, even if it was just a Four-winged Fallen Angel, he wasn't someone the current Ye Asura could contend against. After all, this thing wasn't something that Mortal Realm should have.

Therefore, when Ye Asura saw Vivien flying in the air with her two pairs of wings spread open, his first reaction was to run as far as he could.

Although he didn't have the confidence to defeat Vivien at this moment, as an old monster who had lived for thousands of years in this world, he still had the ability to escape.

And at this moment, Vivien only looked towards the distant clouds above the Satan's Castle, glancing in the direction that Ye Asura had left, but didn't give chase. Obviously, the current Ye Asura could no longer be a target of Fallen Angel. Vivien's ambition and wild ambition had increased after she had gained immense power.

Just like that, she was suspended in the dark night. Vivien felt a never before felt power all over her body, as if everything under her eyes was just an ant. As long as she was happy, all these insects that were crawling under her feet would disappear in an instant.

"Saurun, pass down my order. Everyone start moving immediately and advance into the Holy City."

There was no hesitation, nor was there even a trace of confusion. Vivien's voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable power in this dark night.

No one would have thought that after the Blood Clan's owner, Emperor Vivien, advanced to Fallen Angel, the first order she would give was to go all out and attack the army, straight into Holy City.

After hearing this order, the first to cheer was Orcs's. After all, the Orcs Clan had always been a battle-loving clan, and they were the most resolute main fighting faction in the entire Dark Temple.

As the vice commander of the Orcs clan, Al was so excited that he kowtowed and said, "Long live Her Majesty, long live Dark Temple, and long live the great Satan god."

Following that, all the Orcs clansmen cried out long live the mountain.

And at this moment, the Dark Mage's Faction who was always opposed to the attack on Temple Of Light had also changed their previous attitude, they were now extremely excited. Even Laurence, the representative of the line of masters, joined Orcs's family and shouted in joy.

Previously, the reason why the Mage Branch had rejected to start a war with the Temple Of Light was because the preparations and conditions for them to do so were insufficient.

But now it was different, not only did the Dark Temple have a strong four-winged Fallen Angel, there were also six Blood Emperor, countless elite soldiers, and even Laurence's own magic had been greatly improved. The current Laurence even thought that he could not defeat himself even if Old John was in front of him.

His extremely inflated heart made all three great races of Dark Temple want to fight, so naturally, Temple Of Light became their first target. After all, Dark Temple had accumulated countless years of resentment, so where could Temple Of Light still survive after the rise of the dynasty?

With the current Satan's Castle, Orcs's army was the first, followed by the dark mages, and the Blood Clan army followed Fallen Angel and Vivien's steps as they rose into the air. With the help of the darkness of the night, the tens of thousands of elites from the three great races once again flew towards the Holy City.

Even though the Holy City had already been declared as sealed, there was no time to repair the ruins of the ruins in the previous battle, and only an empty shelf remained of the Holy Radiance Cannon, which basically did not have time to fill up the artillery shells. Facing such a menacing wave of dark legion troops, Temple Of Light seemed to have no possibility of winning or turning the tables.

At this moment, the Pope was already exhausted to the point of overhauling his Holy City. Last night, after spitting out blood, he had slept for a full day before waking up.

In addition, the Pope's face was pale, and he looked as if he had aged several decades. It was likely that he no longer possessed any battle prowess at all.

The rest of the White Robes, Cardinals and Heavy Cavalry remained within the Holy City. Their strength couldn't even be compared to a four-winged Fallen Angel.

When the might of the entire dark legion arrived and approached the skies above the Holy City, almost everyone within the Holy City began to panic.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened! Something bad has happened..."

In this period of time, the first to react to this calamity was not the Pope himself, but rather the commanders of the Heavy Cavalry responsible for guarding the four gates of the Holy City.

However, this high-ranking officer of the Heavy Cavalry Regiment didn't have the chance to see the Pope before he was reprimanded by a white-clothed bishop within the palace.

"How dare you! Is it proper for His Majesty to be so flustered and flustered?"

The leader knelt on the ground and stuttered as he said anxiously: "Lord Bishop, something bad has happened. Did a large number of people from Dark Temple and Dark Temple attack us?"0

The white-clothed bishop did not take it seriously at this point and merely snorted, "They are just a bunch of reptiles. Alright, I will inform the people below to open the Holy Light Array, you may leave."

Obviously, in the eyes of this white-clothed bishop, the Holy Light Array was unbreakable, even if Blood Emperor and Vivien came themselves, they would not be able to break through.

However, the leader of the Heavy Cavalry army did not leave. He only wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "Lord Bishop, I'm afraid that it's already too late. Within the darkness and Dark Temple, the leader is a four-winged, four-winged Fallen Angel. "Also, six Blood Emperor and dozens of Great Lord have appeared at the same time. We, we can't hold them off any longer."

"What?"

Hearing this reply, the white-clothed bishop started to panic. Not only was he panicking, his entire body was even trembling in fear.

"Fallen Angel? "How is this possible, how can Fallen Angel descend into the human world, that's impossible, that's impossible …"

As he mumbled to himself, the white-clothed bishop walked into the depths of the Pope's chambers, flustered and desperate. He seemed to want to immediately tell this terrifying piece of news to the still unconscious Pope.

It was just that his footsteps were far too slow. Before he even reached the Pope's bedside, Vivien's terrifying voice had already resounded throughout the entire Holy City.

"Pandora, come out and die."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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