It is normal for magicians to get hurt when fighting against demons.
But when this matter happened to the angels of the holy city, it became particularly abrupt and important.
Bai Mo looked at Michael's broken wing after he stabilized his body, and then glanced in the direction of the holy city.
Now it seems that Michael alone cannot defeat the Mont Blanc Emperor, and he even has difficulty in delaying it.
Because that would come at the cost of getting injured, which would undoubtedly be a huge damage to the reputation of the Holy City.
The other two angels might take action soon, but no one knows what excuse they will use.
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The King of Mont Blanc moved his body, causing a whistling gale, and moved closer to Michael.
You can see layers of molten frozen soil rolling on its two drooping arms, surging like mud at the wrists, slowly shaping a pair of new mountain fists.
“Roar, roar, roar!!!”
The golden dragon broke through the suppression of the ice peak's giant fist, and the huge iceberg suddenly exploded and shattered.
The golden dragon fell towards the Emperor of Mont Blanc like a meteorite. The broken scales on its head made it look even more brutal. A pair of dragon claws stretched forward, with the dark light of destruction condensed at the tips of its claws, which seemed to be able to tear a huge chasm in the entire earth!
The Mont Blanc Emperor did not stop his steps forward. He swung one arm majestically, creating a deep whistling sound when it collided with the air. It drew a clear arc in the air, and his fist collided with the Golden Dragon's Claw of Destruction.
A violent explosion sounded instantly, and the huge force of the Mountain Fist hit the Golden Dragon's Golden Claw like a flood.
Compared to the fist of the Mont Blanc Emperor, the golden dragon's claws are too small.
With one punch, you can see the black brilliant light of destruction condensed at the tip of the claw being extinguished in an instant.
A huge force surged into the golden dragon's claws. In an instant, the golden scales shattered into pieces, and the flesh and blood collapsed and rotted in large pieces as if being crushed by a millstone!
The golden dragon let out a painful wail, and its claws uncontrollably smashed onto its own head like an iceberg-sized fist.
Scales were flying, and more cracks could be seen appearing on the golden dragon's head. Its entire body also flew backwards like a somersault.
“This is too powerful!”
"Is there no one who can defeat it? Even the Holy City!"
Some spectators cried out in surprise, but Michael had regrouped and reached the other side at a very fast speed, not standing between the Emperor of Mont Blanc and the Alps.
He glanced at the golden dragon that rushed forward to tangle with him again, and an even brighter light shone on its body.
A mysterious spell was chanted slowly, and for a moment, cries were heard from the horizon.
Many green figures can be seen appearing one after another. They fly very fast and in an instant they pass over the plains and mountains and arrive above Lake Geneva.
The sky above Lake Geneva was soon obscured by these blue-feathered birds, which looked like the falling feathers from the wings of some sovereign angel with a life of their own.
Some of them were flying in rows, some were circling above the head of the Mont Blanc Emperor, and more were in a state of alert and attack, with their eyes fixed on the mountain emperor!
Blue flames burned on Michael's body. He was sacrificing his soul in the hope of obtaining a stronger power from God to slay demons and eliminate evil.
There are more and more blue-feathered birds, each of them has a fluorescent tail, and they are in order, more like soldiers descended from heaven!
There were more and more blue Heavenly Demon Slayer Birds, and they sprinkled down layers of special purification power. These lights fell on the ground, and a layer of blue light film appeared on the ground, covering an area of 10 kilometers in a blink of an eye, as if blocking something.
The Emperor of Mont Blanc immediately realized that his energy supply connection with the Alps had been cut off, and even using the new mark ability he had recently obtained was of no avail.
Bai Mo sensed the activation of the tiger talisman by the Mont Blanc Emperor. The control and refining effect of the tiger talisman would not be exposed as long as he did not think about controlling what the Mont Blanc Emperor did.
Michael's bird-of-paradise radiance undoubtedly blocked the special energy transmission between the Emperor of Mont Blanc and the Alps, and also blocked the tiger talisman.
Bai Mo can temporarily serve as a transfer station, but not now.
Sure enough, seeing that his energy could not be replenished, the Mountain King immediately became angry. He raised his huge head slightly and took in the densely packed birds of paradise in the sky.
The golden eyes burst into flames, like a volcano erupting, and the flames immediately swept towards the birds of paradise. The horrifying high temperature melted half of the sky, and the area of several thousand meters became blurred like a mosaic.
At this moment, the golden dragon roared and flew up. The destructive light wave that had been accumulating in its mouth for who knows how long suddenly hit the head of the Mountain King like a cosmic ray!
The black light waves hit the huge ice-white head, splashing and rolling like waves in the sky. The tremendous impact force caused the mountain emperor's head to tilt suddenly, and the golden flames spewing from his eyes fell on a mountain below, and the mountain was melted into magma in an instant!
The destructive light wave dissipated, and some depressions appeared on the imperial face of Mont Blanc, like pits on the surface left by a meteorite impact!
At this time, more and more birds of paradise flew over, they danced and spun, forming a huge whirlpool that could cover Lake Geneva!
The magic was formed, and the Emperor of Mont Blanc raised his head, knowing that he could not interrupt it halfway. The holes on his face that were knocked out quickly recovered, and the glaciers surged and spread on his body, turning into ancient natural armor. A brown glow appeared on its surface, becoming a second layer of protection.
The entire Lake Geneva began to fall with pieces of holy blue feathers. The blue holy light feathers rotated like a typhoon covering Lake Geneva. The holy light illuminated an area of 100 kilometers, completely obscuring the figure of the mountain emperor!
The bird-of-paradise whirlpools that enveloped the entire Geneva swooped down, even more magnificent than the river of light formed by the rainbow of heaven!
The entire body of the Mountain King was shrouded in it, and the dazzling light carried a boundless holy will, as if it could purify all the filth in the world!
The King of Mont Blanc stood still, using all his strength to maintain his glacial armor.
Bird of Paradise has all the characteristics of the light system: purification, burning, sharp, penetrating, locking
These holy spirit-like magical creatures also know how to find weaknesses, and the place they focus on is the small area that was previously smashed by the golden dragon's destructive light wave.
Although it has been restored, there will still be flaws there for a short period of time.
It waved its arms, continuously destroying the birds of paradise, and the armor on its body was also constantly destroyed along with the birds of paradise.
When the sacred blue light vortex that enveloped Geneva dissipated, everyone could see that the King of Mont Blanc looked like he had shed a layer of skin.
The frost color was no longer visible on his body, and the most serious thing was his head, where a bigger hole appeared again. It can be seen that his head had shrunk directly!
Michael burned his soul in exchange for greater power, but it was a heavy blow to the Mountain King.
But trying to defeat an emperor with one blow is obviously a pipe dream.
Seeing this scene, all the spectators widened their eyes. They believed that no one among them could launch such an attack, and no one could withstand such a baptism of destruction.
"I can't kill him even with this!!"
"Haha, the Holy City is talking about killing the emperor. How funny."
On the battlefield, Leiruoz and others, who had finally gotten a chance to breathe from the invasion of the demon army because of Michael's forbidden spell, also looked dejected.
"Lord Michael burned his soul but failed to cause serious injury to the emperor. Is there any need for us to persist?"
Someone couldn't help but say.
"Follow the instructions, this is the plan of the archangels!" Lei Ruoz said heavily with his eyes flashing.
As soon as the words fell, everyone felt a violent vibration accompanied by a thunderous explosion.
Amidst the chaos, everyone looked towards the direction where the vibration came from, and saw a huge mountain range that had appeared above the lake without anyone knowing when!
The mountain range was arched, and when everyone saw it clearly, they suddenly realized that it was the King of Mont Blanc bending down!!!
The Mountain King leaned over and created a powerful airflow, sending violent hurricanes to both sides. The two mountain fists that had attacked and smashed down before were blown away!
Everyone's pupils contracted, and they saw the mountain king pressing a pair of giant hands on the ground. Brown-gold light seemed to flow and instantly covered the entire Lake Geneva and its surroundings!
The earth was a color of brown-gold and icy-white. Just when everyone was wondering about the behavior of the mountain king, a strong gravity rose from under their feet in an instant!
The golden dragon, which had just spread its wings and was about to launch another sneak attack, was suddenly hit by a meteorite, and its entire body fell to the ice with a loud bang!
Michael also fell directly from the sky, and was covered by an invisible force field. The heavy pressure made people feel like they were carrying a mountain on their backs. !
Everyone was a little bit unable to straighten their backs!!
"Quick! Prepare defensive magic!"
Lei Ruoz shouted loudly, and everyone remembered the description of the destruction of the Holy Court, which was also the heavy and immovable power of the earth!
Michael's entire body was instantly enveloped in the green feathered soul shadow. Layers of green light symbols were piled up around him like bricks and tiles, building a solid and sacred green fortress.
Rumble rumble rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!
Just as everyone was getting ready, they fell uncontrollably the next moment. As the world spun, one could see the Mountain King's hands, which were pressed on the ground, suddenly raised up, and his body slowly rose up along with his arms.
Everyone was wondering where the loud noise came from and why the ground was shaking, while the pupils of the spectators around were shaking and their eyes were filled with horror!
Even Bai Mo's heart was shaken by the scene before him, and there was anticipation in his shaking eyes.
You can see that above the ice layer covered by brown light, as the emperor of Mont Blanc in the west raised his hands, the entire ice layer of the ground with a mixture of icy white, brown and gold suddenly rolled up!
Starting from the Emperor of Mont Blanc, the vast snowfield is like a rolling tsunami, spreading from one point to a line, and then rolling towards the east! !
The rumbling sound was like the earth's tragic song, and the entire ground rolled up a hundred meters high, with mud, broken ice, rocks, and snow hills flowing and surging, just like a dragon turning over!
The entire icy white, brown and golden land was like a sheet, lifted up by the Emperor of Mont Blanc! !
You can see that a whole section of the ground is held in the hands of the Mont Blanc Emperor who stands up straight. It looks like a flying land in the sky, but it is shaking like a tsunami or flowing water!
The entire area of Lake Geneva also began to dance, with soil and ice shattering and entangled. The Golden Dragon, Michael, Reynolds, and the Holy City Mage Army all became fish struggling to survive in the shaking and surging waves of the earth!
The broken rocks and soil squeezed and collided, the glaciers and snow hills cut and strangled, the Holy City's mage army had already been scattered in this muddy ocean, and each of them was unable to hold on and finally died.
The golden dragon was also in a bad condition. All the scales on its body had been shattered. The frost had corroded into its body and frozen it. The soil had blocked its recovery. It was unable to escape from the shaking earth sheet and could only endure layer after layer of impact!
The green holy fortress that covered Michael's body had long since collapsed, and the green-winged soul shadow continued to dissipate.
There are countless dangers hidden in the surging earth strata. He cannot even stabilize his body. He can only activate all his protective measures, maintain the protection of the blue holy clothes, and hold on with great difficulty!
Finally, when everything calmed down, the entire Lake Geneva area became a devastated wasteland, in ruins!
Leiruoz crawled out of the mud with difficulty. He was covered with wounds, but no blood was flowing out because he had been frozen.
One of his arms was missing. He raised his head and glanced at the huge shadow in fear, then at the devastated land. He saw Michael and the guardian golden dragon who appeared in the same miserable state, but he did not see any of his companions he brought with him!
Lei Ruoz understood that he might never see it again in his lifetime.
Michael looked at his miserable appearance and realized that he would not have another chance. He smiled bitterly and took a deep breath. The sound spread over dozens of kilometers, accompanied by an illusory holy shadow appearing behind him.
"The Mountain King is powerful. In the name of the Patrolling Angels, I ask the Archangels of the Holy City to help us deal with this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two brilliant golden meteors rose up in an instant and shot towards him from the horizon at a high speed.
Remiel and Raphael appeared in the air, exuding their powerful aura without any concealment, and more than a dozen holy winged soul shadows appeared behind them.
Looking down at the ground below, Remiel couldn't help but frown. He and Raphael looked at each other and were both moved.
Michael also flew into the sky at this moment. The three of them had a good understanding of each other and immediately made arrangements for offense and defense.
The Emperor of Mont Blanc did not show any fear when facing the three angels from the Holy City. The Flying Carpet of Earth successfully broke through the barrier of the Birds of Paradise that blocked his energy.
At this moment, you can see that the damage on his body from the previous battle is slowly recovering.
Naturally, the three angels would not let him get his wish. Raphael stepped forward first, and the golden light instantly turned into a long river appearing in the sky.
"Holy Heavenly River Baptism!"
The pale golden river can circle Lake Geneva. You can see golden fish swimming in it. As the river rushes, these fish turn into golden dragons flying across the river and sky.
Many golden dragons rushed towards the Emperor of Mont Blanc along with the long river of holy light.
Golden dragons, like giant javelins and modern missiles, bombarded the body of the mountain king. Together with the impact of the mighty golden river, huge holes were blasted out!
Michael chanted a spell and used the Demon-Sealing Brahma once again. Green lines continued to appear on the broken earth, covering Lake Geneva at a very fast speed.
Dense Van Cleaves grow out again, forming a Van Cleave field, which is going to lock the Mont Blanc Emperor here completely!
"Divine punishment!"
The fourteen wings of holy light flapped behind Remiel, and he came to the highest point of the battlefield, like a golden divine star appearing in the sky, shooting down dazzling golden light, so bright that people could not look directly at it, as if competing with the sun!
The golden light became brighter and brighter, and the strands of gold were woven, melted, and reconstructed, becoming a giant sacred sword that pierced through the sky and the earth!
The length of the holy sword is as long as that of the Emperor of Mont Blanc. It is bright and dazzling, and the tip of the sword, which has the sharpness to cut through the world, is directly condensed on the head of the Emperor of Mont Blanc.
The sharp golden light seemed to be able to penetrate the huge head wrapped in the glacial armor in the next moment! !
“Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!”
A long chant that resonated with heaven and earth spread over an area of a hundred kilometers, and the majestic golden sword of judgment suddenly fell down!
The Emperor of Mont Blanc raised his arms to block above his head, and the glacier armor on his body was activated more quickly. It no longer protected his whole body, but concentrated on his chest and arms where the golden river and the river dragon were attacking!
You can see icebergs growing out of his broad chest, and then being shattered by the long river and the dragon in an instant!
Above his arms, icebergs appeared like wrist guards. A huge golden sword fell down, and its heavy force caused the raised arms of the Emperor of Mont Blanc to shake involuntarily.
The golden giant sword shattered the frost wrist guard, and the tip of the sword, with its remaining force, pierced directly into the arms of the Mont Blanc Emperor that were crossed to block.
The arms of the Mountain King are so strong that if they were placed flat on the ground, they would be as prominent and majestic as the remnants of the Alps.
The huge golden sword directly penetrated one of the arms of the mountain, but the power that followed could no longer advance at all.
The Mont Blanc Emperor clashed his arms together violently, making a thunderous sound and shattering the golden sword. Regardless of the wounds on his wrists that went through both front and back, he slapped his palm with violent force, shattering the long river of gold that was hitting his chest.
With his other hand, he suddenly threw out three meteorites over fifty meters in size and smashed them towards Michael and the other two.
The Mountain King looked down and saw that his feet were already covered with Van Kuei. The energy mobilization just now had undoubtedly greatly increased the growth of these creatures.
It has little spiritual energy to sustain itself, so the Mont Blanc Emperor activates the mark to try to replenish the energy.
However, under the Van Kui, a layer of faint green light flashed, blocking the energy transmission.
Michael dodged the rock, his face had turned pale. He had used forbidden spells continuously, and even he needed to recuperate.
However, Remire and Raphael are now in good condition and attack the King of Mont Blanc again.
Perhaps in order to end the battle quickly, blazing soul flames appeared on their bodies, burning their souls in exchange for greater power.
The sacred golden light surged, and altars appeared in the air.
Feeling the danger, the Emperor of Mont Blanc exerted force with his feet, broke free from Van Kuei's entanglement, and leaned down again, trying to lift the earth up.
Seeing this scene, the sacred altar behind Raphael and Remiel condensed even faster.
On the ground, Michael took a deep breath and chanted a spell. Layers of Van Cleaves seemed to come alive and kept spreading to the body of the Mont Blanc Emperor. He pulled hard, absorbing further energy and preventing it from succeeding.
A brown light lit up on the body of the Mont Blanc Emperor, crushing all the Van Cleaves that were wrapped around it.
The brown light spread across the ground. After just a few kilometers, the sky was already covered by a huge golden altar.
The light of the altar covers an area of a hundred kilometers, and above the altar, mysterious and sublime patterns are presented. The patterns are projected out and become swimming dragons, holy birds, war beasts, or majestic and magnificent swords and halberds!
Various shades of golden light swirled around, emitting soul light like a long bridge, connecting all the shadows.
From a distance, it looked like a battlefield that had descended from heaven, filled with all the sacredness that could purify the world!
Numerous patterns of divine light fell, turning the golden light into a long river of waterfalls formed by various gods and sacred beasts, the Supreme Judgment. Forming a waterfall of light that fell like a vast ocean, landing on the body of the Mont Blanc emperor who was leaning down!
With the joint attack of the two angels, one could see that the huge body of the Mont Blanc King was collapsing under the impact of the golden waterfall, but he didn't care at all and was still expanding his brown light.
Seeing this scene, Bai Mo on the cliff understood that this moment had reached a critical point.
The rapid activation has told him that the Mont Blanc Emperor is in great need of energy replenishment.
In his current state, it seems that he is going to die together with the three angels, but his deeper thoughts are obviously to return to the Alps!
As for the current situation, with a forbidden spell stronger than the Heavenly Rainbow above and Van Kui absorbing energy below, the Mont Blanc Emperor's plan is obviously beyond his ability.
Thinking of this, Bai Mo immediately used himself as a transformation station, together with the tiger talisman, to provide energy for the Mont Blanc Emperor.
With his super-level third-grade strength, the energy he can provide for transformation is definitely not enough for an emperor to fight.
But it is still okay to use it to solve the urgent problem and prevent the emperor from running out of spiritual energy to maintain himself.
At this moment, everyone was attracted by the battle and no one noticed him.
Not to mention being noticed by the three fighting angels.
Bai Mo put his hands into his pockets, and the tiger talisman appeared in his hand. He pretended to be tired of standing and sat down, supporting himself with one hand and pressing the tiger talisman to the ground.
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Boom boom boom!!!!
Violent vibrations once again spread from the earth, and the entire ground covered with Vanqiu had an extra layer of brown-gold color.
The light in the Mountain Emperor's pair of sun-like pupils flickered, and at this moment they suddenly burst into brilliant light.
The Earth's Stand crushed Fan Kui, and the hysterical emperor burst out with even more powerful strength, pressing the three angels and the golden dragon who was taking advantage of the situation into the ground.
He exerted force on his body, and the half of his body that had already disintegrated was still powerful. He lifted his arm up suddenly, and the entire Lake Geneva layer flew up again, surging like the waves of the ocean.
"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"
The Emperor of Mont Blanc suddenly let out a loud shout, like thunder rolling a hundred kilometers away, his eyes became brighter, melting the entire sky, and the flames merged into the earth.
A pair of shaking arms holding the ground sheet suddenly swung up, and the vast ice layer of the ground instantly became a flying carpet, spinning like a huge handkerchief, covering the sky, covering the Emperor of Mont Blanc, and also covering the impact of the golden ocean waterfall! !
The sky suddenly darkened, and the golden ocean destroyed the ground inch by inch that the Emperor of Mont Blanc had thrown into the sky with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye it was covered again.
At this moment, the King of Mont Blanc had already arrived at the edge of the entire golden ocean altar. He faced the destruction and erasure of the golden light, causing his body to be destroyed inch by inch. He ran out of the magic range and swayed into the Alps.
Seeing this scene, Bai Mo immediately put away the tiger talisman.
Looking towards the three figures in the sky, the ground shook even more violently than before, and even flipped over, causing the remaining defenses of the three angels to be directly crushed.
At this moment, the three figures were disheveled and had traces of burns. Although the wings behind them quickly retracted, Bai Mo still saw them.
It seemed that they were all broken, Remiel seemed to have lost one of his legs, and Michael's half was gone.
Bai Mo was thinking, but he saw the three angels just stood still and then flew back to the holy city at high speed.
He blinked and it seemed that his condition was even worse than he saw.
Are you afraid of being taken advantage of?
Are you kidding? Who dares to fight an angel?
I really have no confidence in myself. (End of this chapter)
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