No magic organization wanted to be "controlled".
They wanted independence, they wanted "democracy", and they wanted to exercise sovereignty freely.
The Five Continents Magic Associations hoped that they would always be supreme, and there would never be a magnificent Holy City above their heads.
The major alliances also hoped that they would be noble and independent, and not be manipulated by any higher existence.
The world was moving towards a change to "overthrow the dictatorship of the Holy City".
Mofan, who killed the Patrolling Angel, was the perfect forerunner!!
Ling Ling looked at Mofan, and Mofan also looked at her. The two of them really couldn't squeeze out a smile on their faces.
Even they didn't expect this result.
They were completely betrayed by the world, and were forced to become the victims of this struggle.
The Five Continents Magic Associations.
The Hunter Alliance.
Parthenon.
The Aristocratic Alliance.
The Chamber of Commerce Alliance.
The Academy Alliance.
These ten organizations were the most authoritative magic organizations in the world.
They had long been dissatisfied with the Holy City, and had long wanted to leave the Holy City.
They had been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to declare war on the Holy City!
All of them were white.
This was a declaration of war!
They wanted to tell the Holy City that they were no longer under their control.
All of them were white, which meant that they wanted to tell the Holy City that they didn't want to kill the people they wanted to kill. They would never support what they wanted to do!
All of them were white, which meant that from today onwards, the world belonged to them, and no longer belonged to the Holy City!
Yes, Mofan didn't expect it, and Ling Ling didn't expect it either.
Even Ye Xinxia, who had been working hard to change the situation for Mofan, didn't expect it either.
Ye Xinxia would never have thought that she would become a tool for the world's "progress".
And Mofan became the cannonball that this world bombarded the Holy City!
But as a cannonball, once it blew up an important gap in the Holy City, he was completely reduced to cannon fodder!!!
After struggling with the Holy City for so long.
In the end, they were played by the world.
Even the Holy City didn't expect that their real enemy wasn't Mofan, but the world.
So Michael was angry.
He gazed at the delegates …
They were indeed only representatives. Perhaps even they themselves did not know that this would be the outcome. They were here to deliver the battle strategy. Whether they could return alive or not depended on the mood of the ruler of the Holy City.
Unfortunately, the ruler of the Holy City was in a terrible mood.
Michael stood at the center of the hall, looking at everyone present.
The trial of the great demon Mofan had already changed. This was not a trial of Mofan, but a verdict of the Holy City!
Mofan was not guilty.
This meant that the Holy City had been condemned by the world!
But the Holy City's foundation was so deep, and its strength was so terrifying. All the most profound techniques were in their hands. The Holy City would not jump into the dark abyss and give this hot world to the ten great organizations!
"Since all of you have come here with the determination to throw down these White Stones, then I, Michael, will not let you down," Michael suddenly said.
"No, no, no, we are not …" The delegates hurriedly stood up, wanting to explain.
"Since you are so dissatisfied with the Holy City, why use the power we gave you? Return it!" Michael suddenly laughed. This smile looked so strange and terrifying!
He stood at the center of the hall, and sixteen wings suddenly appeared on his back. The layers of holy feathers suddenly opened up like the most luxurious hall, making Michael look no different from a god!
A sixteen-winged angel!
The most powerful messenger of the human world!
But in the eyes of the representatives of the ten great organizations, this Archangel Michael was the most terrifying demon!
Michael stretched out his hand, and in an instant, all the delegates flew back. Their bodies slammed heavily into the wall of the hall, and they were nailed to the wall like living specimens …
Their faces began to twist. Their bodies wanted to struggle, but they could not move at all. Wisps of Soul Qi floated out of their noses, eyes, mouths, and ears. These wisps of Soul Qi flew toward Michael, toward the palms of this awe-inspiring sixteen-winged angel!
BANG!!!
The sixteen-winged archangel Michael clenched his fist, crushing the ball of soul Qi. Immediately, a tremendous amount of energy swept through the entire Holy Hall. Everyone was blown to a corner of the Holy Hall. The ground was a mess, covered in fragments.
Mofan did not have a trace of magic at this time, but he still tried his best to rush to Ling Ling and hug Ling Ling tightly.
The wave of Soul Qi was like the anger in Michael's heart, whipping everyone in the hall fiercely. Many well-dressed Clerics and Enforcers were beaten black and blue.
There were so many powerful Magicians in the Holy Court, and each of the Clerics had reached the pinnacle of cultivation. Even the representatives of the Holy Court should be top-notch Magicians, but all of them were like lowly mortals in front of Michael. They didn't even have the slightest chance to resist!
Michael did not start a massacre.
He was just angry.
He was angry that the ten great organizations dared to declare war on the Sacred City!
He took away the magic souls of everyone in the delegation and turned them into cripples, but he did not take their lives. He only made them cry out in pain against the wall.
The hall was in a mess. Everyone was hiding in a corner, looking at the sixteen-winged angel Michael in fear.
"Michael, there's no need to be so angry. We are the Sacred City, and the Heavenly Father is watching over us. They are like our children. We have given them the most precious things, but they always want to go against us and take everything away from us. We can only whip them with willow branches, but we can't eliminate them like they are heretics … "Remil said.
Michael's main target was the representatives of the ten great organizations. The others were only slightly affected.
He still maintained his rationality, but it was obvious that he was unable to suppress his anger!
"It's still our fault. We have given them too much, just like this meaningless trial. We respected the opinions of the people and cared about the public opinion, but in the end, the people cheered for the demon to be innocent. We gave the Stone of Judgment to the organizations and listened to their suggestions, but they used it to declare war on us. We have never expected anything in return, but they think we are a cancer, an obstacle to the progress of the world, "Michael took a deep breath to calm himself down.
The sixteen angelic wings slowly fell. Many of them reached the ground, and the pure white feathers slowly spread out.
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