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Dark Temple's ultimate counterattack was not only completely unimaginable to him, it was also something that the entire world would not have expected.
A two winged Fallen Angel, six big Blood Emperor, and dozens of Great Lord, this kind of terrifying line-up shocked the entire Mortal Realm overnight. After all, in the current Mortal Realm, besides Sky City, there would probably not be a second force that could compete with Dark Temple.
The night passed by in the blink of an eye.
No one knew just what had happened in this extremely dark, extremely terrifying night. The massacre, the bloodshed and the boundless evil were all enveloped in darkness. It was as if one could hear the wails of despair within the Holy City from across the entire coastline.
No one knew how much struggle that Holy City had endured that night, and no one knew why Vivien, the Dark Temple empress who had already turned into Fallen Angel, had left in the end.
By the time the morning light of the second day had once again shone on the western lands, that resort where countless people admired, held countless people's beliefs, and the Holy City s main altar had already become a scorched earth.
The only ones left in the Holy City, the only ones that illuminated the former glory and history of the Holy City, were the five ancient, solitary light Altar.
The stone pillars that were engraved with all sorts of strange characters were still glowing with a faint light, but the demon sealed deep within the Holy City of light had begun to stir again. It was as if this catastrophe had given him a new opportunity to see the light of day once more.
Of course, not all of the people in the entire Holy City had been slaughtered that night. There were still some survivors after the calamity under the ruins of the Holy City. Furthermore, there were branches of the Temple Of Light throughout the western continents. Upon hearing that the Holy City had been destroyed, these disciples of the Temple Of Light began to gather together, doing their utmost to rebuild it.
In the current West, the symphony of destruction and rebirth was being played alternately. Compared to the killing and darkness in the West, the main melody of the Eastern World was much more harmonious.
Eastern Linhai, Sky City.
The first people who received the news during this period wasn't Ling Long, Fang Miaoge, or the girls, but the Blue Sword organization that was hiding within the Sky City.
As the number one intelligence agent in the Blue Sword, Condor's mouth was wide open when he received news about the Western Holy City. He was shocked for a good while before he came back to his senses. Just like that, the Condor still could not believe that after being passed down for a thousand years, with countless believers and followers, the Temple Of Light that was like a god in the western world was finished just like that.
When the Condor passed this piece of information regarding the west to Qin Chuan and Yang Jun, their expressions were almost the same as the Condor's.
"One night, in just one night, Temple Of Light, and Holy City, they are all finished. How, how is this possible?"
He didn't believe it, the current Qin Chuan couldn't believe it at all. He even thought that this was just a joke the Condor was playing with him.
However, the Condor had a serious expression on its face at this moment: "Captain, Temple Of Light is indeed finished. The Pope's Pandora died on the spot. The five great Holy Knights' Order, the five great heavy cavalry, as well as several hundred cardinals and several tens of white-robed bishops all lost their lives in Holy City. The current Holy City had also been completely destroyed. It can be said that there was not a single bit of leeway for the Temple Of Light in this battle, and they were all annihilated within the Holy City just like that. "
Listening to the Condor's description, Yang Jun was completely dumbstruck, then he shook his head with all his might.
"Impossible, this is impossible! The three giants of Dark Temple have all been captured, and are currently locked within the Sky City. How were they supposed to fight Holy City, and how were they even able to be a match for Temple Of Light? Could the world have gone mad? "
Yang Jun did not believe the Condor's words at all.
The Condor did not explain much and only passed the information in its hands to Qin Chuan and Yang Jun.
The two of them took the information and looked at the words on it. They both jumped up at the same time.
"What?" "Fallen Angel, six great Blood Emperor, this..."
Qin Chuan and Yang Jun weren't prepared for the sudden increase in Dark Temple at all. However, when they saw this number, they suddenly felt their liver tremble.
It had to be known what kind of concept Fallen Angel had. In the Sacred War back then, Shaolin and Kunlun had allied with eight Heavenly Yuan Late Stage experts to kill Fallen Angel. If it was said that Fallen Angel, Vivien, had once again tidied up her Temple Of Light and turned her spearhead towards the east, then who in the Eastern Lands could stop her?
Not to mention that there were six Liu steelmakers beside Fallen Angel.
"No, I have to find Fang Xuewu and ask her when that brat Ye Qian will be able to come out." If this information is true, then perhaps only that brat in Mortal Realm can stop Fallen Angel. "
He panicked. At that moment, Qin Chuan was panicking quite a bit, and that fear was something that Qin Chuan had never felt before. After all, that thing was Fallen Angel. It was not a species that belonged to Mortal Realm.
After saying that, Qin Chuan couldn't even sit still anymore and hurried out of the room.
"I'll go with you." Yang Jun immediately stood up and followed behind him.
And at this moment, the Sky City did not look like it would when facing a great enemy, everything seemed so calm, so calm that it would make people jealous.2
Within the Sky City in the rear garden, there was a milky white circle of light shining down on them. Within the circle of light, three figures could be seen helplessly lying on the ground. The three people who were trapped in the ring of light were none other than the three giants of Dark Temple, Old John Dark Archmage, Douglas of Blood Clan, and Orcs, Grand Commander and Ya Ge.
Outside this circle of light, a few girls with peerless beauty were giggling and teasing each other as they watched the three of them.
"Die Wu, are these the vampires of the west, werewolves and Great Magister? They look no different from ordinary humans, they have two eyes and one hand. And I thought it was some kind of fiendish devil. "
"That's right, that's right. "In my opinion, this vampire isn't even comparable to the bat demon from the east. As for the werewolf, he also doesn't have Cang Yue's heroic looks. He's boring and boring. It's really boring."
Surrounded by such a group of chirpy and unscrupulous people, the Dark Three's mentality had completely collapsed. After all, within the Dark Temple, they were still considered below only one person and were experts above tens of thousands of people. Now that they had reached the east side and were locked up by the people in the zoo, they became playthings that people could control and admire.
At this moment, Ya Ge looked at Dark Archmage angrily, "Old John, are you trying to think of something? Are we, are we just going to sit here and wait for death?"
Old John, on the other hand, looked disheartened. He rolled his eyes at Ya Ge and said, "What can you do if you don't sit still? Can you get out of the circle of light outside?"
Ya Ge was immediately discouraged by Old John's words. He looked at the milky white circle of light helplessly and said, "I was feeling good back then. What the hell is this crematorium?"
With that, Ya Ge laid down on the ground. He ignored the chattering outside and decided to go back to sleep.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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