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Chapter 3209

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Mo Fan held the Geyser Spring and nodded heavily.

Little Blue Dragon!

Bring back your glory!

The green light emitted from his forehead grew brighter and brighter. One could see that these lights were reflected in the vast sky. It was as if green moons were interweaving in the distant heavens to form an incomparably magnificent picture of a green dragon … …

"Brother Fan, I've brought that too!" Zhang Xiaohou suddenly pointed into the sky. A black vortex had appeared at the edge of the sky. The vortex was flickering, as if it was drifting through space.

Mo Fan was startled. He soon realized what Zhang Xiaohou was trying to do.

It was the Dark Abyss!

An enormous Space Boat could carry an army of a million undead!

Back then, the Cold Prince had used a prism to scatter the deathlight across the north, turning the mirage into a real pyramid.

Mo Fan could use the same move now!

He directed the sacred light of the Rune on his forehead into the Dark Abyss. On the other side of the Dark Abyss was the land of China. The Geyser Spring had turned into the light, which shone upon the ancient Great Wall like a brilliant blue sun …

"ROAR!!!"

A dragon's cry came from the other side of the Dark Abyss. It traveled from the east through the Space Boat and landed on the sacred land of Europe.

The people could clearly hear the dragon's cry. Even the Light Dragon and the Golden Tyrant Titan trembled in fear, let alone the low-level creatures in the Sacred City. Even the Emperors of the Sacred City had to submit to the dragon's cry!

The Dark Abyss opened up on the horizon. An ancient blue dragon that looked like it had been sealed in the dust for thousands of years gradually took over the entire sky under the astonished gazes of the people …

Its body was enormous. Even the Sacred City floating in the sky was dwarfed by it. It formed a blue shadow looming over the Sacred City on the ground.

Its tail slowly fell to the ground and circled around the ruins of the Sacred City. The blue dragon had almost surrounded the city with its body. Its neck and head approached the Sacred City under the astounded gazes of the Sacred Adjudicators and angels.

The blue dragon was coiling around the city!

Just how vast was this dragon?!

Perhaps many people in the Holy City had seen the Azure Dragon in the images left behind during the Battle of Magic City, but the images were nothing compared to the real Azure Dragon. Who would have thought that a city that could house hundreds of thousands of people would be swept under the feet of a creature!

Many Saint Adjudicators were dumbfounded.

The mighty Holy Judgement army was like a pile of golden sand. Even an extraordinary life form like the Seraph was overshadowed by the Azure Dragon!

This was the Dragon God that had permeated the entire human civilization. Even if it had been forgotten, even if it had been buried under the earth, it was still watching over the country. Be it prosperity or prosperity, it was eternal!

That head slowly moved closer and closer.

The angels did not dare to act rashly.

The others also seemed to be in awe.

Only one person faced the head of the Azure Dragon and slowly reached out a hand. He used his palm to touch the forehead of the ancient dragon.

There was a huge difference in body proportions between a human and a dragon.

In the city, a person was but a grain of sand, while a dragon was like the Holy City, a sovereign that illuminated the world.

However, when this hand was firmly placed on the forehead of the Azure Dragon, the invisible majesty of the Dragon God that the Illuminating Azure Dragon emitted dissipated.

The Azure Dragon closed its eyes and maintained a distance that did not touch the ground but nestled in the palm. It was as if the temperature of this tiny palm could revive its heart that had been silent for thousands of years …

The Azure Dragon's tail swayed gently. People could even feel that this Dragon God was as docile as a kitten.

Of course, the temple's army outside the city was given a big fright. They collectively displayed brilliant movement techniques to avoid the tail of this unexpected disaster that was flying towards them.

Similarly, the person who touched the Azure Dragon's forehead with his hand also lost his bloodlust. His gentle appearance was like that of a big boy next door. He was completely different from the demon who tore apart the sixteen-winged Seraph with his bare hands!

One person and one dragon, in this clamorous Holy City with swords drawn and bows bent, actually showed some tranquility.

It seemed that it was this tranquility that made many fanatical defenders of the Holy City and those persistent angels gradually calm down in this magic smoke …

"We are not true enemies," Sharjah said to the three Archangels, Uriel, Raphael, and Remil.

The extremely weak Michael stared at the three Archangels. The moment the Azure Dragon appeared, Michael completely panicked. This Azure Dragon God might not be able to contend against all the armed forces of the Holy City, but its existence could destroy the fighting spirit of the entire Holy City.

The three Archangels had no choice but to reevaluate the upcoming war!

All negotiations were carried out under the premise of similar strength. Negotiations with a great disparity in strength did not exist!!

Michael could already feel the changes in the eyes of the three Archangels. The Archangels, who had been extremely determined to protect him just now, now showed some helplessness.

They were going to abandon him to protect the foundation of the Holy City!!

The Holy City was actually going to compromise!!!

"I can spare Michael, but I will take away all of Michael's magic power. Michael, you probably haven't seen the essence of this world clearly during your travels. Go and experience it again. " Mofan turned around and looked arrogantly at Michael, whose angelic wings he had destroyed.

"Actually, that's what we meant," Uriel said. Uriel said as he retracted the sixteen wings on his back. For some reason, he felt a little uneasy about displaying his wings in front of an Azure Dragon God.

How could Michael be willing to accept this!?

He was just a mortal after his magic power was taken away.

He was not even comparable to the porters at the docks. He was the ruler who had to set the order of the world!

"You should reinstate Sharjah as an Archangel. She sees further than you," Mofan continued.

"None of us took away her position as an Archangel," Uriel said.

What he meant was that it was Michael who had taken away Sharjah. Now that Michael had been defeated, he had become a mortal who couldn't even use magic. Naturally, he couldn't control Sharjah anymore.

Michael stood there unsteadily. The few Archangels didn't look at him again. At this moment, the people of the Holy City also stopped looking at him. He was no longer the supreme Seraph, nor was he the ruler of the Holy City, nor was he the so-called ruler …

The person who spoke was Mofan.

The person who set the rules was Mofan.

Whatever Mofan said, the other archangels could only agree.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"

This scene was more painful for Michael than if all his wings had been broken. How was he being demoted to a mortal? He had fallen from heaven into a hell controlled by his enemies!!!

Michael screamed like a madman, but no one paid attention to him.

Standing on the ruins, the people who redrew the rules were Sharjah, Remil, Raphael, and Uriel. They were just short of taking out their notebooks to write down every word Mofan said. They were like angels facing a true god, listening to his teachings after a war.

The rules were just a few words.

Mofan didn't like the Holy City only because of Sharjah. It let Mofan know that the Holy City wasn't all that detestable.

"Sharjah."

"Teacher, do you have any other instructions?"

"Can't a Fallen Angel come back after entering Hell?" Mo Fan asked. He also asked the other Archangels.

"Fallen angels have a certain uniqueness. They are living people and also have a dark soul. They are not whoever the King of Darkness designates. They are the only emissaries of Hell who can stay in the mortal world …" Sharjah said.

"So, you're not sure?" Mofan asked.

"Yes, I'm not sure." Sharjah nodded seriously.

Mofan's eyes suddenly glowed.





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