Chapter 458 Final World War II

With the singing of the bright elder Pilate, the gods came. The elder's body was getting weaker and weaker, and his face became paler and paler, but his singing speed did not weaken at all, but became faster and faster.

In terms of level, at this moment, the elder who inherited the will of the Pope of Light and part of his cultivation is still far from the soul pot, but the secret method inherited by the elf god imprisons its body. In ancient times, this was the supreme secret method of the powerful gods under the hands of the elves, who jointly exerted and imprisoned the gods. Even the gods can be imprisoned for a moment. Now that it integrates the soul pot of the previous generation's dark body, it is naturally difficult to break free in a very short time, so it can only watch the great elder who decided to be martyred and read all the curses...

The loud singing became louder and stronger, straight to the sky. Until the end, it was impossible to tell whether it was the voice of human language or the voice of heaven and earth.

Finally, in the deepest part of the sky, there seemed to be a door opened. It was a door that had not been opened for thousands of years, so at this time, an old heavy sound was made, but it was extremely grand, sacred and loud...

Then, a huge god with golden armor came out of the endless door of light and fell from the sky. The unique skill of the temple, the 'Great Light Descending Magic', completed...

The tall god in golden light armor and holding a huge axe landed in front of the soul pot spirit, and then stopped. His eyes were emotionless, only empty, but after seeing the monster mixed with darkness and light, he finally flashed a trace of anger. The god would want to destroy this dirty and rotten thing, so he raised his hand and cut down with a huge axe.

After this set of magic, the bright elder's body began to tremble uncontrollably. His face was no longer pale, but became abnormally transparent and weak to the extreme, but his eyes were unusually bright, because he finally successfully triggered the 'divine descent' before he fell.

He shouted, "Spirit, you want to reproduce the Kingdom of Light. What appears in front of you now is the general of the God of Light. You have disobeyed the will of God. Now, you can be captured and be judged!"

The light artifact turned the soul pot once followed the god of light, fought in all directions, and participated in the ancient battle of the gods, so it worships and respects the supreme god. So looking at the huge axe of the golden armor god in the Light Kingdom, its body trembled and its face was full of pain.

The time for the art of confinement has come to an end. At this time, as long as it struggles, it can break through in one fell swoop. It just looks at the huge axe, the gods of heaven, and the words of the bright elders. Its face is full of struggle and I don't know what to do.

The spirit of the soul pot lowered its head in pain, but many strong people below clenched their fists and their hearts beat faster, because they knew that they might succeed. The bright elder floating in the sky also slowly showed a look of satisfaction and relief.

It's just the next moment, and the situation turns around. The head under the spirit suddenly raised, and there was no longer a trace of struggle and pain on its face. Instead, it was full of ferociousness and madness.

"The god of light is dead! The Kingdom of Heaven has long ceased to exist! How can this low-level god who survives in the power of faith be qualified to judge me on behalf of the God of Light?! Ah ah!!!" The spirit bowed his head for just a few moments, but he had untied his heart knot.

"God no longer exists, and I will lead this new era!" The spirit roared and exerted all his strength to break the ubiquitous bondage around him. In its hands, the power of light and darkness turn together and go towards the god...

What the spirit said is not wrong. The Kingdom of Light has long ceased to exist thousands of years ago, so since the imperial calendar, the Church of Light has never been enlightened by God. Therefore, this divine general, who exists in the ruins of the Light Kingdom and relies on the power of faith, has no wisdom and can only attack according to the most primitive instructions.

Seeing that the spirit finally got rid of the knot and said the words against the sky, the bright elder sighed and knew that the current spirit was completely crazy. What it wanted was to reproduce the ancient scene and turn the whole world into its slave. Now, I'm afraid it is even the real light. If God appears, it will not change its mind.

He sighed in his heart, and the elder said secretly, "I have done everything I can do, and the rest can only be left to you, Lance..."

After meditating on these, the elder no longer hesitated. He forcibly operated the light magic power in his body and gave the general who fell from the sky a final order.

The giant axe is still split on the head, but the position has changed slightly. The bright elder knew that he could not kill the spirit, so he changed the position of the attack.

The mixed forces of light and darkness passed through the body of the general and through the elder Pilate. God will not dodge, so even if his body is pierced, the giant axe still looks at the body possessed by the spirit. To be precise, it should be on the chest. There is an inconspicuous utter, which was cut out by the sword saint Roland's three swords on that day, permanently irreparable damage.

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Energy fluctuations like natural disasters have swept the world, and the greatest imperial capital of mankind, the city of the sky, has suffered the most serious damage in history. Most houses and buildings collapsed under the chaotic fluctuations of the world. Many people were shocked to death by the horrible energy...

When the wind and waves are calm, there is no longer the body of the tall general in the sky. The bright elder has also fallen back to the ground, but at this moment, he lies quietly on the ground, looks calm and has completely left.

The hoarse and unpleasant gasp came from the sky, with the spirit of the body of the previous generation's dark body, gasping with difficulty. It stroked his chest unaccustomedly. It seemed that even if it was injured, it would not become a human being like now. After a creature, the sacred power was eroding his body and constantly amplifying the sword creation on the body of the soul pot. But it still resisted, so it began to laugh.

Below, several strong men who have jointly exerted the 'Wrath of the Sky' of the Six Saints Array have no strength, especially the youngest genius 'Emperor' and the bright saint of the orcs, have collapsed on the ground and have no combat effectiveness. The elf queen's face was pale, and such an attack still failed to kill it, so she was desperate.

Some people laugh and some people are in pain, but all these emotions end too quickly, because a sword fell from the sky...

It is a broad and upright sword that represents strength, justice, courage, light, punishment and fearlessness. That is the soldier of the ancient god of light, the sword of light thunder punishment!

The sword was inserted into the ground, but stood there quietly, but showed supreme dignity and glory. The artifact of the same god of light, the thunder sword came, but the momentum completely overwhelmed the nondescript in the air.

There is also a teenager who appeared with one of them. In his hand, he held a scepter. To be precise, it should be a scepter. At the top, there was a huge light stone. On both sides, there were two angel wings. The teenager stopped the divine staff on the ground. At this moment, the whole building of the Temple of Light not far away began to shine, and countless light forces began to converge into his hands.

The coming teenager is Lance. What he holds in his hand is the sacred object held by the Popes of Light, the glorious scepter of light!