Chapter 3205
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In the Holy City in the sky, hundreds of thousands of people were still in a state of panic. The outcome of this battle of the century was still unknown.
At first, everyone thought that the Holy City was unbeatable. Now that the Holy City had been reduced to rubble, the Holy City they were in was nothing more than Michael's illusory realm … …
"Rumble ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
The sound on the horizon was getting closer and closer, gradually becoming deafening.
A flaming azure dragon swept across the desolate plains of the Holy City. An angel with broken wings was being chased by the flaming azure dragon. In the end, the angel was sent flying back into the ruins of the Holy City like a cannonball!
They fought from the Holy City to the distant mountains, to the sea, and now from the Mediterranean Sea back to the Holy City. However, when the people saw Michael before, he was like a god who had descended to the mortal world to vent his anger. Now, he was sent back to the ruins of the Holy City like a mortal. His body was covered in wounds, blood, burns, and dents … …
The flaming dragon finally stopped at the foot of the Holy City. An evil figure made of two different types of flames stood on the unbroken bridge of the Holy City. His entire being exuded a terrifying aura like that of a demon king. Even the Holy City, which was filled with endless Holy Light, paled in comparison to him, including the angels!
"Michael." Remil found the ruins and helped Michael up.
Michael shook Remy off. He waved his hand and turned the debris on the ground into dust. He rose to his feet and glared at Mo Fan, who was standing on the bridge at the entrance of the Sacred City, along the main street that had been destroyed beyond recognition!
The other Holy Shadows and God's Executions stepped aside. Even the Light Dragon seemed to have sensed Michael's wrath and did not dare to approach him!
The soul of a sixteen-winged seraph appeared behind Michael. Although four of his wings were broken, Michael still had the Godhead of an angel with sixteen wings.
The soul of the seraph was transforming into a magnificent Mountain Paradise. The mountain was originally behind Michael, but it suddenly descended on where Mofan was standing!
The Mountain Paradise transformed from the soul of the sixteen-winged seraph suddenly pressed down. The empty space above Mofan was suddenly replaced by a sacred Mountain Paradise. The Mountain Paradise landed heavily on Mofan's shoulder. Even the evil Mofan was forced to his knees by the Mountain Paradise!
The bridge was perfectly fine. The ground did not shatter, either. Some people could no longer see the magnificent Mountain Paradise, but Mo Fan was having a hard time holding onto it. He was trembling, like a sinner in the legends who was carrying a heavy mountain on his back. He could not afford to let go, as he would be crushed into pieces if he did!
Michael continued to exert pressure on the Mountain Paradise. He was trying to crush Mofan!
"This is the power granted by the Heavenly Father. Ordinary people won't feel any pressure from the Mountain Paradise, but the mountain has imposed an eternal punishment on you because of how evil and sinful you are!" Michael pointed at Mofan, who was kneeling on the ground. He did not conceal his lofty aura at all.
He was the Son of the Heavenly Father, the envoy of the creator of the Magic Civilization. He was not someone that any evil person could compare to!
The Mountain Paradise was the punishment for people like Mofan, who were abusing evil arts and looking down on the Sacred City …
"That's hilarious. If my power didn't originate from orthodox magic, why would it be suppressed forever? You are using the origin of magic to suppress someone who is pursuing the ultimate secrets of magic. Is this the so-called judgment of the Heavenly Father of Magic?" Mofan could sense that his magic was being suppressed.
He had been practicing magic since the day he was awakened. His soul had been strengthened by the growth of all kinds of magic galaxies. Michael's Mountain Paradise was based on the origin power of magic. Any sorcerer in the world would be crushed if they stood under the bridge!
How could the real heretics be suppressed by the origin of magic? Their power did not originate from the magic system at all!
"Magic created you, yet you are rebelling against the origin of magic. Your parents gave you life, yet you are taking away their lives. How are you not sinful? How are you not a heretic? "Michael scolded furiously.
The Sacred City was protecting the Magic Civilization of mankind. Without the magic rules and conventions established by the Sacred City, humans would still be in a desolate era, reduced to food for powerful creatures like monkeys!
"Michael, your vision and your level are limited to what you want to see …" Mofan said.
"My level is too low? HAHAHAHA, why didn't you rise from the bottom of Mountain Paradise? Everyone is looking at you now. Show the world if your demon power can really surpass orthodox magic! "Michael burst out laughing.
Did the Demon Element really break free from the system of orthodox magic?
Mofan did not think that the Demon Element only allowed some of his abilities to reach a certain level. It was still within the scope of all magic.
Mo Fan had never broken free from the force. Michael was well aware of it, so he had used the Origin Magic of the Angel Soul Embryo to suppress Mo Fan's soul!
Mountain Paradise was nothing more than an empty mountain range. This origin suppression ability was like a complicated calculation. Once the basic convention of addition and subtraction was removed from the calculation, all the profound calculations would not be valid.
Michael's Mountain Paradise took away the rules connecting the stars, so whether it was simple Star Orbits, Star Maps, or more profound constellations and Star Palaces, it was difficult for them to work.
Only angels had such an ability to suppress all the rules of magic with the soul of an angel. Perhaps this was why Michael always felt that he was a god!
Everyone who stepped on the path of magic in this world abided by the origin convention of connecting the stars. This meant that as long as Michael reached the level of a sixteen-winged seraph and mastered the origin of magic, no mage in the world would be able to defeat him!
Although Michael was still denouncing Mofan as a heretic, everyone in the Holy City knew that Mofan would be suppressed under Mountain Paradise. It was precisely because he cultivated orthodox magic that his power did not deviate from this rule at all!
Once Michael used this power to deal with Mofan, it was equivalent to telling the world that Mofan was not a heretic in nature. He wanted to execute Mofan only because he was stubborn!
Remier also frowned at this moment.
Michael should not have used this ability. It was equivalent to exposing his own lie.
Soon, the whole world would know that Michael had executed a mage who abided by the origin of magic!
From the beginning to the end, it was the Holy City that was in the wrong, and it would make the Holy City's prestige fall to the bottom!
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