As the dark gray lightning flashed in the sky, as the nine divine statues and constellations still existed behind Li Mochen and in the starry sky, as the power of the tens of thousands of angels was still seized by Li Mochen's power of life and death to strengthen himself, as the many six-winged angels fell from the sky, stained with blood. Pope John Honorius's expression became even more sorrowful. His eyes burned with holy fire, and the cross in his hands shone with boundless light.
As the three pairs of wings of light behind this old man began to extend, they condensed into holy golden feathers, holy light armor, and holy crown. John Honorius's old face quickly became younger.
At this time, four armored figures with six wings stepped out of the door of light. They glanced at Li Mochen and rushed forward without hesitation.
These were four Great Templars with the status of Prime Angels. They were the peak of all Templar Knights and Templar Warriors. Their origin power was even more powerful than Lund Onassis', and it was even more powerful than Lund Onassis.
They had mastered at least four types of Concept Theocracy. Among them, "Power" and "Punishment" had almost reached the level of a mid-level Theocracy. With the power of "Miracle" and "Law", they could easily transcend the barriers of time and battle with Li Mochen.
Even Li Mochen, who was wearing the "Scarlet Dragon Armor" and relying on the "War" Theocracy to continuously increase his strength in battle, could not help but have a stern look in his eyes.
His "Dragon Knife Slash", which was a fusion of at least nine types of Theocracy Powers, could only push these four people back and could not seriously injure them. And the four red-robed bishops' various divine arts and powers continued to be applied on him.
"Sun", "Miracle", "Radiance", "Suppression", "Punishment", "Thunder", "Flame", "Protection", "Redemption", "Time", "Life", "Space", "Eternity", "Fate", and "Law" — these powerful powers that came from the God of Light and his seven Kings of Angels used their bodies as mediums to descend upon the human world.
The 'Door to Heaven' above them pressed down even further, making it look even more majestic and imposing, exerting an unparalleled mental pressure on those who looked at it.
In this fierce battle, the Elemental Controller, Leonard Hedwig, had actually stopped. He and a few mages from the Teuton Republic had already used more of their power to protect Berlin City.
The battle between Andre Lee Wildenstein and the people of the Vatican was getting more and more intense, and more and more bizarre. All sorts of powerful powers and powers were spreading outwards, causing the world to crumble and distort.
Their magic tower array could no longer hold on, and Leonard Hedwig had no choice but to divert some of his power to help suppress the spreading energy and shock waves.
"I think I understand what he means —"
At this moment, a cold voice rang in Leonard Hedwig's ears. "Our intervention will only make the destructive power of this battle even stronger. What we should do now is to reduce the scale of this battle as much as possible, and not let it continue to expand. "
"But are we just going to sit back and watch him take away the 'Blood Crown'?"
Leonard Hedwig knew that this voice came from his good friend, the 'Highest Shadow' Temur Hegel, but he still frowned. "This is contempt and provocation towards the Teuton Republic."
"But we can't stop him, can we? To be honest, if not for the intervention of the Vatican, this would be a very ordinary theft of a cultural relic. The Blood Crown is very important, but to the current Teuton Republic, it is only a cultural relic, barely a national treasure. Moreover, this descendant of the Hohenstaufen family can no longer be treated as a mortal. The power of the mortal world can no longer keep him in check. You should see him as Hercules, Perseus, or Achilles! "
Temur Hegel said emotionlessly, "Hedwig, you should know better than me. 'Justice is only within the range of cannons.' This is a famous saying from Prime Minister Bismarck. That Mr. Wildenstein Jr., he has the power. This is a war between the Godly Palace and the heroes. Our intervention will only lead to more disasters. "
After saying this, there was a slight fluctuation in his voice. "At least from the looks of it, the power of the Vatican is still unable to suppress him. I wonder if we can see the legend of the Hohenstaufen reappear in the world today? "
"He will become an ancient god. I can feel that he is very close to becoming an ancient god. The ancestors of the Hohenstaufen family cannot do this. Even without the Blood Crown, he can still fight against the Vatican. "
Leonard Hedwig's gaze was obscure. "To be honest, my feelings right now are also very complicated. I don't want to see this happen. If he can succeed, it means that this world will give birth to a new pole beyond the gods of freedom, nature, and magic. This will be another God of War, or the Master of Destiny — "
At this moment, a shadow appeared in front of him. It was an old woman with her hair coiled up and wearing a purple suit. She had an elegant temperament and a dignified expression. "Mr. Hedwig, what's the situation over there? Can you ensure that the Blood Crown will not be taken away by that kid named Wildenstein? "
"It's no longer a matter of whether he can take that thing away or not, Your Excellency."
Leonard Hedwig sighed slightly. "I'm not sure if this war will affect the ordinary citizens of this city. That Wildenstein Jr. is far more powerful than we imagined. Can you imagine? In front of me, a total of seven Lord Angels and two powerful Seraphim Priests are besieging this one. Our Pope even has a holy artifact like the 'Holy Cross' in his possession. But they can't do anything to this — "
He paused and looked into the depths of the museum. Then he murmured again, "He's getting closer. In just a minute, he's moved another fifty meters closer."
The closer the distance meant that the kid named Wildenstein could use more of the power of the Blood Crown.
"So what do you suggest? Mr. Hedwig? "
The Master of Elements did not answer and asked instead, "Your Excellency should have contacted the President of America, right? What did he say? "
But just by looking at the expression of the person opposite him, he had already guessed the general answer.
"He only expressed pain and anger, and expressed strong condemnation of Andre Lee Wildenstein's behavior. He will do his best to help our country. But other than that, there is no more expression. "
The old woman's expression was gloomy. "My adviser told me that the Goddess of Strife may not mind the Hohenstaufen Empire rising in America. Every more god in this world means more strife, and it also means that the power of 'freedom' is stronger. She is also happy to see the authority of the Holy See being challenged and weakened. "
"A wise and correct opinion. We really can't have too much hope for them."
The Master of Elements sighed. "Then, Your Excellency, we now have two choices. We can choose to continue to stop this Mr. Wildenstein Jr. If we go all out, there is a possibility of success. But if we do that, it is bound to cause large-scale casualties in Berlin. Or we can choose to sit back and watch, do our best to protect Berlin, and ensure that their power does not affect the ordinary citizens in the city — "
At this moment, Leonard Hedwig suddenly heard the sound of a bell ringing. He could not help but look in the direction behind him.
He recognized the source of the sound. It was from the direction of the church.
Just a minute later, he heard faint chanting coming from the other side.
"— Lord, I praise you with all my heart, and proclaim all your wonders;
I will rejoice for you, and sing of your name as the Most High.
For my enemies have retreated into hiding; they have been toppled and perished before you.
You have ascended to the throne, justly and righteously, and judged for me.
You have destroyed the foreigners, annihilated the villains, and eliminated their names forever.
Now the enemy is destroyed, forever fallen. You have flattened the cities, and left no name behind.
But the Lord has placed the throne for eternity, and will judge impartially.
He will judge the people with righteousness, and will judge the people with integrity.
The Lord will be the fortress of the persecuted, and will be their refuge in times of trouble.
And all who know thy name shall look to thee, O Lord, and thou shalt not forsake them that seeketh after thee.
Sing of the Lord, who lives in Xi Yong, and proclaims all his works among the people:
The Lord has appeared to the world, and has judged, and the wicked have fallen into the snares of Himself.
May the foreigners who have forgotten God, and may the wicked return to Hades — "
This was a passage from the Church of Light's Hymn Collection, and it was called "The Punishment of the God of Light."
At this time, Leonard Hedwig could clearly feel that the power of the God of Punishment wielded by the cardinals had greatly increased. They began to inflict wound after wound on the body of the young man named Andre Lee Wildenstein.
The chanting continued, and it became louder and louder, more and more people joined in.
"Lord, my enemies are innumerable! The people who attacked me were in groups!
Many say of me, "The Lord will never save them!" "But you, God of Light!
You are my shield, my glory, and my head is always held high. I have always cried out to the Lord, and he has heard me from the holy mountain.
I have always cried out to the Lord, and he has heard me from the Holy Mountain.
I have lain down to sleep, and I have awoken, for the Lord has always supported me.
Although millions of people besieged me, I was not the slightest bit afraid.
Rouse yourself, Lord; save me, my God, for you have broken the cheeks of my enemies; you have broken the teeth of the wicked — "
It was the power of protection and valor, and it made the four Great Templars even more courageous. They had the power of protection, and the God of Valor boosted their energy.
Before, it was difficult for them to get within 20 meters of Li Mochen, but now, they were already fighting in close combat with Li Mochen.
"The Church of Light has summoned all the choirs and fanatics of the old churches in Berlin."
This was the Highest Shadow, Temur Hegel. His voice was incredulous. "No! It should be the entire Old Continent. They are crazy. "
Leonard Hedwig's expression was solemn. He thought to himself that Pope John Honorius's actions were indeed crazy. This could allow the power of the God of Light to descend upon the world, but the price was that the lives of the hundreds of millions of choirs and fanatics would be weakened to a certain extent.
To stop that young man from obtaining the Blood Crown, they had to go this far?
"Did you notice? That André, although he is currently at a disadvantage, his power is also increasing. "
This was a younger voice from another sorcerer. "A war of this scale will strengthen his strength to the extreme. Those angels, on the other hand, will provide him with an endless supply of magic. "
At this moment, the army of angels gathered near the museum did not decrease. Instead, it continued to increase.
A large number of Archangels and Angels of Strength were destroyed by the aftermath of this war, but more and more angels gathered from all directions of the world through the Gate of Heaven.
They were the mediums for the God of Light and the seven Angel Kings to descend upon the God of Light, but they were also the source of Li Mochen's endless supply of magic.
This formed a situation that was almost paradoxical. The increase in the army of angels would only strengthen Andre Lee Wildenstein's power. However, the decrease in numbers was not enough to suppress the latter, nor was it enough to prevent the latter from continuing to approach the Blood Crown.
"So we have to be glad, don't we?"
Another old voice let out a soft sigh. "At least he hasn't lost his rationality and covered the citizens of Berlin with his God of Life and Death. This will allow him to obtain greater power. It's best that we don't force him now. Think about the tragedy in the City of Atlanta. It's best that we don't overestimate his bottom line. "
"If that's the case!"
It was also at this moment that the old woman finally made a decision after thinking for a long time. "Everyone, from now on, please protect Berlin and the citizens of Berlin as the first priority. If that Mr. Wildenstein Jr. does not further show hostility towards our country, then before we further mobilize our forces, we will temporarily maintain military deterrence and observe the situation. "
Element Master Leonard Hedwig could not help but let out a long breath. He felt ashamed and angry at his helplessness today. However, when the head of the country gave this order, Hedwig felt slightly relieved.
He really did not want to participate in this war, even if he was on the side that currently had the upper hand.
…
At this moment, Li Mochen was indeed in an extremely strenuous state.
"Miracle" distorted his "Time Sequence," "Protection" blocked his "Piercing," "Tenacity" resisted his "Absolute Break," "Life" and "Redemption" isolated his "Death," "Space" counteracted his "Space," "Suppression" suppressed his "Flame," "Sun" and "Flame" crushed his "Ice."
Every time he clashed with the four Great Templars, Li Mochen could only use his own power and the Divine Power of the Scarlet Dragon Armor to deal with them.
Even though the strong Divine Ring made his power infinitely close to that of an Ancient God. And the God of War and the God of Life and Death made his power continuously rise, and his magic power was endless. But this could not compare to the great power that the Vatican attracted from the churches and countless believers. This made the four Great Templars, who had the status of Prime Angel, infinitely close to that of a high-level God. Their Origin Power could already shatter mountains, block rivers, split the earth, and break open the sky.
Luckily, Li Mochen still had the Mandala Bracelet. This Mythical equipment had its own internal system, and the effects were minimal. Li Mochen could still channel the excess power that his body could not bear into the bracelet, even though the process was extremely strenuous. And the "Tenacity," "Unbreakable," "Magic Resistance," and "Eternity" that he got from the Scarlet Dragon Armor, as well as the "Unyielding" and "Defense" Concept Godly Right from the Blood Crown, ensured that his body had enough endurance.
But this continuous clash of weapons and Godly Right also drained a lot of Li Mochen's energy.
Especially the latter, the clash of Godly Right was never static. The seven Prime Angels and two Seraphs beside him were all powerhouses that stood at the top of this world, stronger than most of the Gods. Although they were not Heavenly Gods, their use of Godly Right was also full of changes, and it was extremely ingenious. This forced Li Mochen to adjust accordingly to maintain the balance of power, but the price was that his spirit was gradually becoming exhausted, almost to the point of physical and mental exhaustion.
"You have reached the end of your road, Andre Lee Wildenstein!"
Cardinal Kelsey Cook looked at the young man who was being besieged with a cold gaze. "My Lord will destroy you, you heretic!"
Li Mochen's response was the "Nirvana Judgment" that the Mandala Bracelet had been accumulating power for a long time. However, when the vast gray lightning began to spread out in the sky, Cardinal Loft Clemens clasped his hands and prayed to the Gate of Heaven. "The Lord says, 'Don't be afraid, because I am with you.' Do not be afraid, because I am your God. I will strengthen you, and I will help you! "
Another Cardinal, Danny Hankins, chanted loudly, "The grass will wither, and the flowers will wither, because the breath of the God of Light will blow on them. The people are indeed grass, but the grass will wither, and the flowers will wither. But the words of our Lord will stand forever!"
Thus, the eternal, firm, and protective power spread through the sky, causing the many Angels of Power and Power to be unharmed by the gray lightning.
At this moment, a spear appeared in the sky, pointing in Li Mochen's direction. The spear was hundreds of meters long, and the body of the spear was engraved with exquisite divine runes. Its entire body was surrounded by a holy spiritual light, and countless angels surrounded it, giving it blessings.
It was accumulating power from the Gate of Heaven and the whole world, causing the aura of the spear to become stronger and stronger. Magical energy and holy light swirled around it like a tide, being inhaled and exhaled by the spear. Countless Thunder of Annihilation began to form around the spear. It was as if a snake was coiling around the spear, making a sizzling sound.
"You should know about it, the Spear of Longinus!"
Pope John Honorius stood at the entrance of the Teuton Museum. His entire body was like an unshakable mountain, and his eyes were filled with rage and pity.
"This is my last question, and also your last chance. Andre Lee Wildenstein, are you willing to confess your sins to my Lord? Are you willing to be like your ancestor, Emperor Barbarossa, kneeling in front of the Gate of Rome to seek redemption? To show the world your devotion to the Lord? "
Not far away, Weimar Medici's eyes were filled with mockery as he watched this scene without saying a word. His eyes flickered, as if he was not too happy with the Pope's actions and words, but he had no intention of going against Honorius' wishes.
There was nothing wrong with using the 'Spear of Longinus', and there was a price to be paid. Even the current Pope was not willing to pay such a price.
Therefore, in just a tenth of a second, the displeasure on Weimar Medici's face disappeared, and what replaced it was even more disdain and expectation.
He wanted to see if the most dazzling light of the Hohenstaufen family since the Middle Ages would dare to reject the redemption of His Holiness.
He also looked forward to this holy spear that had once pierced through the 'Son of God Messiah', nailing the young man named Andre Lee Wildenstein to this land.
"How could I not have heard of this thing? Its nickname is the Spear of Destiny, right? Legend has it that it is a weapon that can kill the Lord God. "
Under the siege of the four Great Templars, Li Mochen managed to find some time to squint at the holy spear in the sky.
His pupils contracted slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, but what was revealed later was an almost wild joy.
He had heard of the Spear of Longinus for a long time. In the past, the Roman centurion Longinus pierced through the holy spear of the Son of God Messiah. When Messiah's blood flowed backward and dripped into Longinus' eyes, the centurion was instantly reformed and became the most powerful Saint of the Church of Light at that time, "Saint Longinus".
And in the hundreds of years after it returned to the Kingdom of Heaven, the Spear of Longinus played a huge role in the war of exterminating evil and heretics by the Vatican. Until it was broken into three pieces by Lucifer, and the broken pieces were reforged by the emperors of the mortal world and the Vatican respectively, turning into three 'Spears of Longinus'.
"It seems that you think that you have won? His Holiness the Pope and the bishops? "
Weimar Medici was the first to feel that something was wrong. He realized that Li Mochen must have a backup plan, and he must have some kind of plot.
Almost at the first moment, he increased the power of the Divine Right of Miracles, even at the expense of burning his life. At the same time, a small golden arm shield slid out from Weimar Medici's sleeve. This was the most powerful and important treasure of the Medici family, and it could ensure his safety under any circumstances.
At this moment, he saw the smile that appeared on the corner of Li Mochen's mouth, and a seal that flew out from Li Mochen's void storage ring.
"Unfortunately, this is not the complete 'Spear of Longinus'. You guys are too confident, everyone — "
After the seal flew out, it continued to soar and enlarge in the eyes of the crowd. Five hundred cubic meters, three thousand cubic meters, ten thousand cubic meters — until it was as huge as a mountain.
At this moment, a name that almost made him suffocate appeared in Weimar Medici's mind.
This should be the treasure that had been lost in the East until now — the Kongtong Seal!
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