Chapter 621: Angel of the End - Loran Hill



Mozwa

A damp, cold wind blew from the gloomy sky. Although it was clearly noon, it felt as if dusk was approaching. Cross-shaped lightsabers rose from the earth, clearing away the surrounding distorted phantoms, and then, like a grating, isolated and blocked those distorted phantoms that tried to leap out.

Thousands of angels battled the swarming, twisted phantoms in the air. In the wilderness below, phalanxes of soldiers received the priests' blessings and protection. A hazy halo clung to their bodies, temporarily shielding them from the effects of the chaotic phantoms. This was a skill and spell invented during the great war a thousand years ago.

They were on full alert, with the tips of their long spears pointing towards the sky, watching the phantoms and crazy creatures attacking from the wilderness.

Facing these irrational beings, there is no need for overly complicated strategies or traps, because these chaotic phantoms will instinctively gather in crowded places and attack the souls that gather like a bonfire.

Like a moth craving for flames, it can either devour the flames and become more numerous and powerful, or be consumed by the flames and burnt out.

Spears were placed in front of the shields, and then holy rain and dew fell from them, landing on the cold and sharp spear blades, with a purifying effect.

Although the Angel Sequence is not very powerful when facing other Super Sequences, its various additional abilities are of great help in eliminating the Chaos Phantom, which seems to be the mission of the birth of this Super Sequence.

Songs of blessing rang out among the soldiers, soothing their hearts which were becoming increasingly nervous and uneasy due to the influence of the phantom.

Then, just when everyone was ready, the twisted phantom spreading across the wilderness also rushed over close to the ground, as if it had seen the most delicious food, or the pure soul that it instinctively desired.

On the ground, a line emitting a faint golden light surrounded Mozwa like a dam, preventing the black darkness surging from it from expanding outward. Compared to the endless surging black tide, this dam was extremely thin, yet extremely resilient, giving people a shocking feeling of the clash between hugeness and smallness.

In the center of the Mountains of Sighs, Chris and Si Ye stood on the peak, overlooking the huge abyss below. The violent air currents blew against their bodies, causing their hair and skirts to sway rapidly, and even their voices were distorted by the wind.

"This is terrible. There must be a spy among the Sages. The seal has been destroyed so thoroughly." Chris looked down worriedly, and then mercury rays expanded around the vortex, forming extremely smooth mirrors.

These mirrors are like endless corridors of time and space. Any phantom that passes through them will immediately appear on the other side, confining these rushing phantoms.

"Now we can only try our best to make amends. We hope that we can defeat this distorted thing from the past again, just like we did a thousand years ago." Si Ye sighed and opened the book. Thousands of white flames flew out of it, and then wove into a network spanning thousands of meters. It slowly descended and wrapped the vortex below.

"Let's hold on for a few more days. Servis and other sages are building a new seal above. Things will gradually get better then." Si Ye comforted Chris, who rarely did so. Although she looked young, she was much tougher in character.

"Oh, I get it, Si Ye. But I don't know how long I can hold on. I'm not like you. I'm not good at protracted battles." Chris took out a small rotating prism from her arms, which refracted various colors in the firelight.

"I never thought that the item I made in the Second Age would appear again. Now I'm relying on it to save some of my power. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be too sleepy to fall asleep in a few days."

As this pendant-like prism appeared, it began to rotate automatically, and the mirror below also reflected various colors of light, seeming to become more transparent.

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As the sky darkened, a long and difficult night began.

Clansia, Abyss County.

The fortress that once held out near the vortex was now in ruins. The walls and towers were littered with dead bodies and figures gone mad by the erosion of chaos. They let out miserable wails and ran across the sunless wilderness, chasing any living creature they might encounter.

The once tall and magnificent church was now silent. Judges dressed in black lay in the aisles and corridors. Most of their robes were empty, with only the ashes of the burnt-out corpse.

In the central hall, an angel with broken wings leaned against the cold wall. Of the four pristine white wings that had once existed, only three remained, many of which were blackened and corroded, forming decayed holes. Her hair, once a vibrant crimson, was now dull and gray, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

A faint flame rose up and burned a phantom wandering in the church. The arm slowly drooped and fell powerlessly among the stones and ruins.

Zhu Ya looked at the dome of the church, and the pictures depicting the past, and many memories flowed through his mind, finally stopping at a certain afternoon in his childhood.

At that time, she was on the back mountain of her hometown, flipping through the beautifully illustrated picture album in her hand. The winged creatures there were so beautiful and desirable.

Perhaps it was at that time that she gradually began to think about getting close to these beings, and then she joined the church, became a pastor, was promoted to a priest, until now she has become the object of the angel's arrival.

When you harvest a breathtaking beauty, you will also harvest an equal amount of sadness.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this sadness that that beauty became irreplaceable, an existence that would be cherished forever. As his life neared its end, the young high priest thought so and slowly closed his eyes.

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