C1179 Arrows of Judgment!
Looking at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in the sky, everyone felt a sense of loss.
Just like Dark And Gloomy Epoch, in this world, there were no Buddha nor were there any Angels.
When the three pairs of wings representing the light appeared, everyone couldn't help but be puzzled: was this guy even human?
"Who are you?!"
Lazier asked angrily.
At that moment, the moment his Dragon-slaying Spear of War God was grabbed by that figure, Lazier suddenly felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart.
This kind of uneasiness would only arise when he faced the archbishop of the church.
Could it be that this winged freak's strength was comparable to the archbishop's?
Lazier shook his head in disbelief. His face was fierce and his hands were full of power.
With his exertion, the golden dragon-slaying spear trembled in the hands of the figure in front of him.
"I've already said it before, you don't have the qualifications to say the word 'dragon slaying' in front of me!"
The crimson pupils of the figure trembled as he squeezed with his right hand!
"Crack!"
The gigantic Dragon Slaying Spear in his hand shattered like glass.
"Wuuwaa ~ ~ ~"
Suddenly suffering the backlash, Lazier flew out and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Lord Bishop!"
At this moment, the followers of the Wargod Religion had no longer the mood to continue scraping. They all ran to Lazier's side and supported him.
"Cough, cough, cough ~ ~ ~"
Lazier coughed out the blood from his throat with great difficulty. His expression became a little dispirited. He looked at the figure in fear and asked once again, "Who are you?!"
In front of this person, he was actually powerless to retaliate. He could not help but feel intense fear in his heart.
"Since you asked honestly, I shall be merciful and tell you!"
The figure flapped its six wings and flew up into the sky.
About two hundred feet from the ground, a strong white light burst out from the body of the figure, as if it was a small sun that stood in the sky.
Everyone from the Wargod Religion closed their eyes, preventing the intense light from piercing into their eyes.
In the midst of the white light, a voice that carried a hint of dignity and holiness rang out from the sky and reached the ground.
"My name is Saint Michael, and I am the Angel Elder, the Supreme Commander of the Angel Holy Army, and the strongest warrior!"
"I am the Light, born to banish the Darkness."
"You people with dark intentions, how dare you offend my Holy Lord, accept my judgement!"
This voice was both ethereal and imposing, and everyone could not help but feel puzzled.
Holy Lord?0
Could it be that such a powerful existence still had a master?
Just when Lazier's face turned ugly, Michael, who was in the sky, had already bent his hand into a bow.
A white light gathered in the air and gradually condensed into a white sharp arrow.
The arrow was aimed straight at Wargod Religion and the rest of the people on the ground, and emitted a murderous aura.
"No!"
From the terrifying undulations in the air, the people with Wargod Religion had already realized something, and no longer had time to care about Lazier, as they scattered in all directions.
"No matter where you run, the light will catch up to the darkness!"
Michael's handsome face was expressionless.
With a loud shout, the arrow in his hand shot out towards the ground.
"Angel Daoism – Arrow of Judgment!"
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
It was as if a meteor shower had descended to the world where the white arrows had split into a hundred, flying straight towards the backs of the Wargod Religion followers!
The speed of the arrows was comparable to the speed of light!
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