The golden wings of the King of Angels covered the entire church.
On the walls of the church, the white bones that flowed with a sacred rhythm faintly sounded from them.
These devout believers who had died for many years, even after so many years.
Their souls and bones were still praising and worshiping God.
The omniscient and omnipotent Lord.
At the same time, they were also singing the praises of the King of Angels who guarded this place and protected their souls.
The deputy of Heaven, the Monarch of Light, the Dragon Slayer, and the Sword of the Lord.
The King of Archangels, Michael!
At this moment, the body of this Archangel, who was publicly recognized as the closest to God, was surrounded by angry holy light.
The holy light was boiling in anger.
So much so that the appearance of the Monarch of Light appeared from the holy light.
It was a perfect man with long golden hair.
Golden wings spread out behind him, and white ribbon-like holy light spread out from his holy body.
His eyes that were filled with holy light reflected the scene in the distance.
In the end, only a big hand that covered the sky and the sun was left in his eyes!
The Wheel of the Moon fell into that big hand!
Bang!
The throne angel was thrown to the ground.
It was smashed into pieces!
The heretic was resurrected from the body of an angel.
The anger of the King of Angels was burning.
"Blasphemy!"
He could not help but hold the holy sword in his hand.
The red cross sword.
That was his weapon.
The holy sword that had once defeated the red dragon Satan was now covered in the flames from heaven.
However …
He did not dare to draw the sword in the end.
Because at the moment when he had that thought.
His spirituality issued a destructive warning.
Let him know that as long as he dared to draw the sword.
Then he would definitely fall today!
Even if his master woke up and descended from heaven, he would not be able to save him.
"Who is that?" The eyes of the Monarch of Light flashed back to the last scene he saw.
The man who appeared silently.
The man wearing the mask.
… …
"Sir..." Nana turned around and looked at the man in front of him.
It was a man wearing a mask.
He worshiped gratefully, "How can I repay your great kindness?"
This was both gratitude and an attempt to cling to his thigh.
After all, heaven could kill him once.
Naturally, he could kill him a hundred more times!
Nana knew very well that he would not be able to face the One Omniscient and Omnipotent Lord.
Even the seven Kings of Angels under him could deal with him easily.
Heaven had already destroyed and digested several divine systems.
It wasn't just Sumer that was swallowed alive.
None of Solomon's Demon Gods were spared.
Now that his thigh was right in front of him, Nana naturally knew that he should hug it tightly!
Ling Ping'an looked at the old man in front of him who was servile and couldn't wait to hug his thigh and act cute.
He blinked, shook his head, and said arrogantly, "I don't need the gratitude of ants!"
This was the truth!
No matter how strong an ant was, it was still an ant.
Even the so-called Nanzhou Army Ants that had been boasted about on the internet were just something that could be trampled to death by humans no matter how many of them there were.
If it really didn't work, he could set it on fire and spray it with bug spray.
There had to be a way to exterminate them.
In his heart, everything in the world followed the same principle.
An ant in an ant's nest.
He couldn't be bothered to explain!
Nana choked. He still wanted to try.
Ling Ping'an shook his head, "Why aren't you leaving?"
"Stay here and wait for me to give you a certificate?!"
Boundless fear immediately rose in Nana's heart!
Certificate?
He could naturally hear the meaning expressed in the context of this' lord '.
Do you want a certificate to send you to the Western Paradise?
He immediately kowtowed obediently, "I'll leave now..."
He, who had just come back to life, didn't want to go back.
And he knew that if he died in this person's hands, it would probably be a real death!
He wouldn't even have a chance to be resurrected!
So, after kowtowing, he slowly and respectfully walked out of the hall.
When he came outside, he saw a human standing in front of the parking lot.
Nana looked at him, his eyes filled with vigilance.
Because, from this man, he felt a fatal danger.
This was a human who could slaughter him!
A human who had the power to slaughter a god!
"Protector of the Ur people, I salute you!" Nana said softly.
The other party nodded and said, "Sir, there's something that needs your cooperation..."
Nana frowned.
"The Prince of Poland is a foreign guest of our country..." the other party said softly, "Our country has never had a record of a foreign guest dying for no reason during a visit..."
"Please do me a favor, sir..."
He said it very politely.
But Nana knew his unspoken words: If you don't help, I'll kill you!
And he did have that ability!
What's more, Nana also felt a deadly threat hanging down from the clouds.
An incomparably sharp long saber hung above his head.
It was a god!
And it was an incomparably powerful god!
Emperor Guan?
Nana remembered some of the information he had learned from Ludwig's memory.
Thus, he knew the identity of this man.
The only god slayer in this world, the commander-in-chief of the Blackguard of this country!
Thus, Nana laughed, "Of course I have to help the commander-in-chief!"
Did he dare not help?
He did not dare!
Thus, his body twitched faintly.
A person fell out of his body and fell to the ground.
It was the Prince of Poland, Hurricane Lieutenant General Ludwig.
The prince stood up in a daze, looked around, and asked, "What happened?"
The next second, he screamed, "My psionic power... my psionic power..."
The Hurricane Lieutenant General swayed, his eyes filled with fear.
The strength that he had obtained from the God's blood had finally fallen because of the departure of the God's blood.
The current him was inferior to an ordinary person.
His face was pale, and his body was weak.
Nana ignored him. He only lightly tapped his feet and floated into the sky.
For him, the most important thing now was to find a place to hide.
Otherwise, if he was found, the one in the Church of Bone would definitely not hesitate to spend the faith that he had accumulated for two hundred years to come out personally to capture him and turn him back into the Wheel of the Moon again!
Li Shouyi looked at the Sumerian God who was walking away under the moonlight.
His eyes flickered.
As the strongest among humans, and a god slayer.
Li Shouyi naturally knew more secrets about the mythical invasion and mythical coverage.
Some of these secrets were even related to the nature of gods.
At this moment, he looked at the Sumerian Moon God flying into the distance in the night.
He lowered his head.
He recalled some of the secrets he had seen when he killed the evil god.
Thus, a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.
God?
Hehe!
Then, he looked at Ludwig, who was already panicking.
"Your Highness..." Li Shouyi said softly, "I saved you. Shouldn\'t you cooperate with my work?!"
At this moment, Ludwig no longer had his initial pride and arrogance.
He understood that his mission as a stone had completely failed.
Not only had he failed, but he had also lost all his chips.
And in the society of the Land of Qin, people without chips were nothing!
They were even worse than tools!
Therefore, he immediately nodded. "Yes... yes! I will definitely cooperate with you! "
Ludwig knew that with his current situation, as long as he went back, he would definitely die!
The royal family would not forgive him, and neither would the Church of Bone and Hell.
No matter which side he fell into, his fate would be incomparably miserable.
On the contrary...
His former enemy had become his only life-saving straw.
Therefore, he was almost servile as he said, "Commander-in-chief, I will do whatever you want!"
Li Shouyi chuckled.
The people of the Land of Qin were like this.
In the past three hundred years, the Federal Empire had already understood it very clearly!
He smiled. "We look forward to broader and deeper cooperation with Your Highness!"
He already knew that after tonight, the situation of the world would change again!
Just like two hundred years ago, the wave of the recovery of spirit aura suddenly swept the world.
All of a sudden, the people of the Land of Qin felt that they could do it again.
Therefore, they tore up the Vienna Peace Treaty that had been signed, gathered a large number of transcendent being, and launched the New Qinling Mountain Battle.
It was not until they were badly beaten under the iron wall of the Empire and even the king was sent to the guillotine that they begged for peace.
Now, it was still the same.
The tide of spirit aura rose again.
Soon, the gods who could only rely on the ceremony to make a move might be able to remove the shackles.
The Mythical Era would truly arrive.
At that time...
Li Shouyi understood that the international situation and even the order of the world would be reshuffled.
Therefore, before that, it was not a bad thing to grab a few more cards in his hands!
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an yawned.
He looked at the people who were looking at him eagerly like cats and dogs, wagging their tails.
He shook his head.
He had no interest in communicating with these ants.
But...
In the ant\'s nest, he saw a familiar figure.
"Thousand night sauce!" Ling Ping\ 'an smiled and waved.
When the young girl from Fusang heard this, her eyes immediately lit up.
"Ling-san..." she ran over happily and bowed deeply. "Is it really you?"
Everyone\'s eyes widened in disbelief.
Only the beloved son of Li Gong nodded in his heart.
"What the eldest princess is hinting at... is him..." she sighed, "It\'s indeed a kingdom... crouching tigers and hidden dragons!"
Fortunately, Fusang was already used to it.
In the past thousand years, the Fusang Kingdom was used to having many talents in this country and leading the world.
It had already tacitly agreed that it was a country that needed to be led, guided, and taught.
It was a position that needed to follow and learn wholeheartedly.
A thousand years was enough to produce an incomparably strong inertia.
This inertia made the people of Fusang habitually follow even in the era of the recovery of spirit aura.
"I\'m a little hungry..." Ling Ping\ 'an rubbed his stomach and said, "Thousand night sauce, make me something to eat!"
He said these words extremely calmly.
Because this was the truth!
An artist\'s creation and performance consumed a lot of physical strength and energy.
Chiba Michiko nodded happily, "Okay..."
"What do you want to eat, Ling-san?"
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at the girl in front of him. He thought about it seriously and said, "Anything!"
He was a little tired today.
He planned to fill his stomach and go back to sleep.
Chiba Michiko asked, "How about pork chop?"
"Okay!" Ling Ping\ 'an nodded and said to her, "Let\'s go!"
Thus, he ignored everyone else and walked out of the place with the young girl from Fusang.
… …
In the office building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Chu Weiwei put down the phone in her hand. Her expression was strange.
"What\'s wrong?" Li An\ 'an asked.
"Captain..." Chu Weiwei said, "The headquarters of the Blackguard called... The headquarters said... They asked us to prepare a press release..."
"What press release?" Li An\ 'an asked.
"It\'s about the Polish Lithuanian Prince Ludwig seeking asylum in our country..." Chu Weiwei said strangely.
Li An\ 'an raised her head, her small face filled with shock.
She couldn\'t understand what was going on in this world?
How many hours had it been?
Had it been twelve hours since the prince got off the plane?
Wasn\'t he here to look for trouble?
How did he become seeking asylum?
The world of the big shots was really terrifying!
However, she still nodded, "Looks like we\'ll have to stay up all night tonight!"
Such a big matter would definitely stay up all night!
Fortunately, it was normal for a transcendent being to not sleep for a month.
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an sat in the empty restaurant and ate the delicacies sent by Chiba Michiko.
Roasted pork chop, baked tuna, steamed eggs with sea urchins...
He quickly swept them all away.
Then, he patted his somewhat full stomach.
Although he was still a little hungry, he still stopped eating when he saw the busy young girl from Fusang who was sweating profusely.
"Thank you for your hard work, Chiba Michiko!" He said casually.
"It\'s not hard at all!" The young girl from Fusang bowed with a face full of happiness, "This is what I should do!"
Ling Ping\ 'an didn\'t reject her as he did in the past. He still accepted the other party\'s flattery.
Because this was what he should and should be done.
He stood up and said to Chiba Michiko, "Then I\'ll go back to sleep..."
"You should rest early too!"
"I\'ll send you off!" Chiba Michiko quickly said.
"No need!" Ling Ping\ 'an said, "If you follow me, I\'m afraid you\'ll see some bad things..."
He had a premonition that his servants and lackeys were waiting for him.
And those guys all looked a little strange.
He was afraid that he would scare this girl.
If she was scared, there would be no place to eat in the future.
Chiba Michiko could only lower her head and bow, "Then take care!"
Ling Ping\ 'an nodded and walked out of the door.
When he walked out of the door, the entire hall was empty.
He walked straight forward and walked over.
It was as if he had passed through a thin layer of fog and appeared in another place.
It was the bookstore he was familiar with.
The poster on the wall was still the same as the one he had personally put up.
He turned on the light and skillfully sat down at the counter.
He didn\'t know who had turned on the old computer.
On the screen, snowflake-like ripples were flashing.
He hugged his cat and leaned against the old chair.
In his heart, his rationality couldn\'t help but say, "Looks like I really ate or drank something bad..."
"I actually had the illusion of going home!"
Jiang City and the imperial capital were thousands of kilometers apart.
How could he go home after opening a door?
However, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
A pitch-black shadow.
The shadow crawled in front of him.
"Little Ao..." Ling Ping\ 'an said casually, "You\'re here!"
"Yes!" The shadow crawled, "My Lord!"
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