Just as Yang Cheng was muttering to himself and making his judgment, the three "Sargeras" in the sky collided with the two angels, creating intense sparks!
Just as everyone was shocked by Sargeras's ultimate skill, they were all dumbfounded in the next second!
The two angels waved the huge platinum light swords in their hands and met the three fast figures viciously. They had originally planned to repel the three clones in a perfect half-arc, but unexpectedly, before the two angels could touch them, the three figures themselves ran into trouble!
Bam, bam, bam —
With three dull explosions, the three "Sargeras" transformed into three balls of black demonic flames at the same time. Like three huge fireballs, they engulfed the bodies of the two angels!
"Fake?!"
The people at the side also understood the situation. The three Sargeras were all illusions created by the demonic flames. They were just "anthropomorphic grenades" thrown by Sargeras!
Because the demonic flames were a legendary ultimate skill of the Blood Race, no one present knew that it could be used in such a way!
But where was the real Sargeras?!
Before everyone could look away from the black flames burning in the sky, a sudden confrontation on the ground had already begun!
Sargeras's speed had almost broken through the restraints of space. In the blink of an eye, he had covered a distance of nearly a hundred meters and appeared in front of Bishop Cruyff!
"Go to hell with your damned God!"
Sargeras stood proudly in front of Cruyff, his eyes cold and callous. The demonic flame sword in his hand slashed downwards for real!
Everyone knew that although it seemed like the battle between Sargeras and the two angels was only happening in this area, it was only because they had concentrated their power in a small area.
If some of the so-called experts present had joined in, just the aura alone would have been enough to scare them off. After all, Sargeras's power was close to that of a god. Even if he could not control space, the energy he gathered could break through it!
And at the moment, although Bishop Cruyff had an impressive level of cultivation in light spells, he was the weakest link in his body.
He was facing Sargeras, whose body and technique were superb. At such a close distance, no one thought he could survive …
It's over … Sargeras had killed Cruyff, who had been supporting him, with perfect deception and skills. Then … the Vatican had almost no chance of winning. That was what almost everyone was thinking. Lilith, who was in a fierce battle, also felt excited for her father's victory!
But!
No one noticed that Cruyff didn't panic in the slightest when Sargeras got close to him. In fact, there was even a hint of anticipation!
"I don't think so …"
That was the only thought in Cruyff's mind as he faced the longsword of black flames.
Almost at the same time, a translucent shield of light suddenly appeared around Cruyff. Just as the Demonic Flame longsword was about to reach his forehead, the shield blocked the longsword's momentum!
"How is this possible?!" Sargeras couldn't believe what he was seeing!
What kind of power was this? It could actually defend against his thunderous strike!?
But in the next second, Sargeras understood everything …
"Go!"
Cruyff's aged face was blood-red, and his onion nose was especially prominent. He roared with all his might!
A ray of silver-white light suddenly burst out from Cruyff's chest!
"Poof!"
A crisp piercing sound sent chills down everyone's spines!
After that strange silver light beam hit Sargeras, it actually pierced through his unimaginably tough body?!
Sargeras looked down in disbelief at the three-inch-wide hole in his chest that was still smoking. It was a very strange feeling, because in his memory, he hadn't been injured for thousands of years …
His body felt weak. The power that had pierced through him had actually started to corrode the energy in his body. Sargeras's legs turned to jelly, and he fell.
Seeing the prince of the Blood Race, who was like the king of the dark world, finally fall at his feet, the white-haired Cardinal Cruyff panted a few times. Then, there was wild joy in his eyes.
"Haha … Haha … I … I did it? I … I did it!!! "Cruyff opened his arms wide and laughed maniacally." Sargeras! I've defeated Sargeras! Lord! Did you see that? I've avenged the priest!!! "
Lilith, who was locked in combat with Gabriel, felt her heart sink. Gabriel took the opportunity to cut open another wound on her arm, and a few streaks of pale golden blood flew out.
But Lilith couldn't be bothered anymore. She landed next to Sargeras, and while Cruyff was still laughing, she carried Sargeras to a spot further away.
"Father … How … How could this be!" Lilith couldn't accept the fact that her invincible father had been pierced through and was weakening.
The demonic flames around Sargeras' body couldn't hold on any longer and gradually disappeared. His snow-white face turned livid as he coughed and stared at Cruyff in the distance. "I was too careless. I didn't expect it to be … to be the 'Spear of Longinus' …"
"Hmph, at least you're knowledgeable." The smug Cruyff wasn't in a hurry to launch another round of attacks. With a wave of his hand, the silver radiance appeared again, but this time, he held it in his hand.
Only then did everyone see that it was a spear that was a few centimeters taller than Cruyff's tree. It had a simple and unadorned design. Its entire body was silver and spiral-shaped, and its tip was stained with blood!
"The holy weapon of the Vatican, the Spear of Longinus … No wonder it could even pierce through the body of a member of the Blood Race like Sargeras." Yang Cheng clicked his tongue and shook his head. No one knew what he meant.
Sauron and the others were already dazzled by what they saw. Listening to Yang Chen talking about the origin of the spear, Sauron suddenly thought of something and said, "Could it be the legendary 'Spear of Longinus' that pierced through the body of Jesus Christ and was later stained with the blood of the Son of God? So this spear actually exists!? I've only heard that ancient European monarchs could rule the world if they got their hands on this spear. That's why they fought over it. I didn't expect … it to be in the hands of the Vatican. "
Yang Cheng shrugged. "It's not too surprising that this spear is in the hands of the Vatican. After all, it's not a divine weapon, just a holy weapon. It's on the same level as Lilith's demonic weapon, the Butcher's Knife. It's only extremely lethal against dark creatures like the Blood Race. However, the fact that the Vatican dared to let Cruyff use it means that Cruyff's strength has already convinced the Pope. "
At this moment, the two six-winged angels were no longer in a hurry to attack. They landed behind Cruyff, while Gabriel put away his greatsword and stood at the side.
Obviously, to the Vatican, the outcome of the battle was already decided. All that was left was to use the Spear of Longinus to end the long lives of the father and daughter of the Blood Race and take away the Sword of Thanatos. No one would dare to complain to them.
Their strength proved that they had the right to do so.
The people from Takamagahara and the Sword in the Stone didn't make a sound. Although they were proud, they wouldn't recklessly fight against the two six-winged angels. Just from their aura alone, they knew that they couldn't win.
Cruyff held the spear that was emitting a faint silver glow. He slowly approached Lilith and Sargeras as if he was taking a stroll in the park.
Sargeras's strength was gradually fading. Although it was slow, the wound caused by Longinus couldn't be healed quickly. Moreover, it limited his strength. At this moment, he didn't even have half of Lilith's strength. He no longer had any confidence that he could stop Cruyff.
"Baby, I'm sorry. Your mother definitely won't forgive me. I even said that I'll go back immediately after coming out to play …" Sargeras smiled bitterly.
Even though Lilith looked domineering and pampered, she couldn't help but tear up. Even though she had lived for more than 200 years, she was still a young person to the Blood Race.
"I'll protect you, Father," Lilith said stubbornly. She pulled out the butcher's knife again.
Sargeras reluctantly reached out and stroked Lilith's amber hair. He said lovingly, "Lilith, let's go. If you're lucky, you can escape. You can't even deal with a six-winged angel. Don't do anything stupid. We can only blame ourselves for underestimating the enemy. I was too arrogant, and thought that I alone was enough. Sigh … "
Hearing her father's sigh, Lilith suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of splendor.
Seeing that Cruyff was closing in on her with an excited smile, Lilith suddenly stood up and threw the long black box in her hand backward!
No one had expected this action. Lilith had actually thrown away the Sword of Thanatos that she had spent so much effort to protect until now?!
Why?
It was very simple. The person Lilith had thrown it to was Yang Cheng, who had been standing there doing nothing all this time!
Yang Cheng looked at the black box in front of him in a daze. He instinctively reached out to catch it, but as soon as his hand touched it, he suddenly realized — oh no, he had fallen into a trap!
As expected, Lilith wiped away her tears and turned back with a charming smile. She winked at Yang Cheng and said, "Dear Your Majesty Pluto, it's all your fault. You forced us to snatch it for you. Now that my father is injured, you'd better hold the black box yourself. "
What?! What did Lilith mean by that? They were ordered to snatch the divine artifact?!
Everyone's gaze, including Cruyff and the others from the Vatican, was unfriendly as they stared at Yang Cheng and the black box in his hand.
Yang Cheng let out a bitter laugh. Lilith's brain worked really fast. She actually used such a method to drag him down. Did she not know that as long as he threw the divine artifact back to her, the other party would understand that she was lying?
However, Yang Cheng did not do that. Because when Yang Cheng looked at Lilith again, he saw in her beautiful red eyes … a plea that he had never seen before.
At this moment, this proud pure-blooded female blood race let go of her arrogance and reserve. She tried her best to use her gaze to tell Yang Chen — I beg you, please have pity on us, save us …
Lilith was not a woman who was afraid of death. In fact, death might be something exciting to her.
However, it did not mean that she was willing to see her father stabbed to death by the people from the Vatican with a divine artifact!
Even if they were Blood Clan members, even if they did not have beating hearts, they were still relatives connected by blood!
Yang Cheng had to admit helplessly that after returning to Hua Xia for two years, his heart had really softened a lot. Even though he knew that this woman was framing him, he felt powerless to refuse her plea.
In the past, he did not have parents. But now, he had a mother … Family. He could understand this feeling.
Sighing, Yang Cheng threw the black box in his hand to Sauron. Then, he took a step forward and said loudly to everyone present, especially Cruyff, "That's right. I was the one who ordered this father and daughter to steal the sword. I'm protecting Sargeras and his daughter …"
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