Bai Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Michael actually wanted to give him a share of the cake.
But unfortunately, he doesn't like desserts!
"Will I encounter tremendous resistance?" Pushing the table with both hands, Bai Mo sat back and looked at Shaka with a smile.
"No, I don't think so. I will not continue to play tricks on you, and the Holy City does not need to continue to exist. Totalitarianism is not conducive to the development of world magic.
You are not important to me, but without you, it is important! ”
Upon hearing this, Remiel and the others' faces changed, and they looked at Bai Mo in horror, as if they were worried that he would take action now.
And Shaka suddenly thought of something and nodded in agreement.
"Hahahaha! Ridiculous! How ridiculous!!"
He seemed to completely disbelieve and disagree with Bai Mo's words. He stared at Bai Mo with sharp eyes, and his stern face was like a carved decree.
"You don't want to rule? Perhaps you have already ruled. This is how the world is. The strong always rule the weak.
Even if the power of the Holy City is returned to them, what can it do? It is only a short-lived blip. Desire will sooner or later drive the strong to rule over the weak!"
The Holy City was not built in a day, and the supremacy of the Holy City was not built in one generation.
Michael has read the history of the holy city. The first few generations of angels did sincerely help the world!
But so what, people will only remember what you took, not what you gave.
They will even question you when you haven't done well.
After realizing that I was just doing something thankless and that my own interests were very likely to disappear!
Soon, the angels in the holy city changed their strategy and focused on targeting the demons in order to stabilize the human situation.
It has become a strategy to target humans and strengthen its rule!
Michael looked at Bai Mo, his eyes full of sarcasm, as if he was sneering at his fragile lies.
"Totalitarian rule never stops, and power will increase suddenly as individual strength increases. Even if you don't want to, there are people who are willing to do it for you!
Even your relatives, friends, and lovers. Human desires are endless. Don’t you have any of them? The Holy City is a perfect machine for controlling desires. If you want, it can be handed over to you at any time. Why bother to make a new one? "
Michael and the others had a simple idea. As long as the holy city was still there and the angel souls were still there, after several generations, the holy city would still be the holy city and the angels would still be angels!
As for Bai Mo, it is just a symbol in the history books.
By that time, the fact that the Holy City was controlled by outsiders could also mean that the Holy City had recruited a powerful thug.
He had to admit that Remiel's suggestion was good, so he was willing to sit down and talk.
But he didn't expect that the person in front of him would naively talk to him about opposing totalitarian rule.
Bai Mo was not moved by Michael's words, nor did he expect that he could change the world's thinking by himself.
It’s just that the influence of the holy city is so great that it is like a benchmark role model.
If it is positive, then so is the organization of the world.
But it is not as decent as people think!
People leave most of their imaginations of a bright, beautiful and ideal world here.
However, the reality is that this is also a slave country serving the seven archangels.
If it still has the effect of deterring demons, then demons have also become part of the residents of this city.
Bai Mo is not sure whether the vast majority of the world's chaos, twisted evil people, and ambitious people who want power by any means necessary are the result of seeing the true face of the Holy City and emulating it.
But at least there is a part!.
Looking at Michael, Bai Mo had already guessed their thoughts without thinking, so he said lightly:
"I repeat, I do not rule over the weak. If you must think that I rule over something, then I tell you that I rule over desire itself."
"You have become slaves to his tendency, but I will just be myself with it."
There was no powerful tone in his voice, but the unquestionable independence made Michael and others change their expressions.
After discovering that this person seemed to have no intention at all, Michael still seemed unwilling to give up, and said half-arguingly and half-persuasively:
"Impossible. Human desire is like a rolling stone. Once it starts, it can never be stopped. No one can control it!"
Michael stood up from his seat, full of vigor, and faced Bai Mo solemnly.
"If you don't change your mind and still insist on doing what you want, then let's use magic to see who's better. If you want to disband the Holy City, crush my corpse first!"
As soon as the words fell, majestic green light suddenly lit up from all directions.
You can see countless Demon-Sealing Brahma Kui appearing throughout the holy residence and inside the house!
Large patches of sunflowers have golden patterns on them, and at first glance, their quality is far superior to those in the city!
They rushed out of the room almost instantly and wrapped around Bai Mo and Shaka's bodies in a blink of an eye!
Sixteen wings appeared behind Michael, and a majestic aura rose from him, making him look like an angel of judgment.
"Blue Gold Holy Fire Sword!!"
You can see a dazzling cyan-gold sword suddenly appear in his hand, with five other patterns lingering in the sword!
If you look carefully, you will find that the five patterns are extremely similar to the aura of Remiel and others!
The illusory wings slowly burned with cyan flames, and Michael's eyes became clear. He stared at Bai Mo and slowly raised the cyan holy fire sword.
"Teacher, be careful, Michael has merged the souls of several angels from Remiel!"
When Bai Mo heard Shaka's rapid shout, he suddenly realized why Michael had sixteen wings in such a short time. It turned out that he had sacrificed other angels!
"They still know the difference between good and evil. They didn't take your angel soul fetus!"
"No, the angel soul fetus can only be taken out with consent."
"Humph! You are about to die, and you still dare to say more!"
Seeing that Bai Mo didn't take him seriously at all, Michael became furious and slashed out with the Lapis Lazuli Holy Fire Sword in his hand!
In an instant, the entire holy residence was illuminated by a cyan-gold light. The light was so bright that it was impossible to open one’s eyes, let alone see what was happening around them!
A sharp aura spread in all directions, and countless mysterious barrier runes appeared above the entire holy residence, reinforcing, sealing, and maintaining stability.
But it can be clearly seen that the entire towering holy residence is shaking slightly, the rune barriers and formations are collapsing inch by inch, and large cracks are appearing on the stone brick holy residence!
The eyes of all the people nearby were attracted by the changes at this moment. When they focused their attention on the holy residence, an extremely powerful cyan-gold sword energy penetrated the heavy holy residence and poured out!
Then came the second and third ones. As soon as expressions of astonishment and fear appeared on the patrolmen’s faces, more and more cyan-gold sword energy penetrated the broken holy residence and flowed out!
The sword energy created a storm in the outer square. Some mages who were not paying attention and did not dodge were cut in half. The buildings were also shattered by the sword energy.
Screams, roars, and wails instantly spread from here, but before it could boil over, a loud explosion caused the pupils of those who were paying attention to the holy residence to shrink suddenly!
The most majestic and tallest holy residence in the holy city, which was engraved with the core patterns of the entire holy city, exploded!
The rumbling sound of the explosion could be clearly heard even by the mages standing guard on the outer city walls.
It was like a bolt of lightning exploding in the hearts of all the people in the Holy City!
Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a figure in green feathers standing proudly in the air. Behind him, the wings of a sixteen-winged angel were floating slightly, and there was a cyan-gold light scattered.
"Lord Michael!"
Someone exclaimed, and then they saw Remiel and others who looked a little embarrassed not far behind Michael.
Wait, who made Lord Michael so alert?
The next moment, their eyes were focused on Bai Mo.
Different from Michael who was floating in the air, he just stood quietly on the ground, with the Demon-Sealing Brahma scattered all around him.
And in his hand, he was holding a peerless, sharp cyan-gold sword light that seemed to be able to cut through chaos!
Michael stared at Bai Mo's hand holding the Lapis Lazuli Holy Fire Sword!
He could only see a faint silver light floating on that hand, while the destructive light, burning flames, and sharp judgment emitted by the entire Green Gold Holy Fire Sword seemed to be sealed and no longer existed!
"Impossible, how come you are not hurt at all!"
Michael let out a hysterical roar. He combined the power of five archangels and five different angelic powers to become a sixteen-winged angel.
Even the bird on Bai Mo's shoulder was something he could fight. How could it be possible that he could capture it so easily after attacking it with all his strength, without even hurting the opponent at all!
The wings behind Michael vibrated violently, and a majestic and holy mountain suddenly appeared above his head. Endless light spread out, bringing with it a pressure that was like facing the entire heaven and earth.
Everyone around who saw it couldn't help but change their expression, and they all moved away and dared not approach.
You can see a ring of brilliant holy light rising from the holy mountain, spreading out layer by layer, rendering the entire sky of the holy city holy!
A faint shadow of a mountain appeared at this moment, covering the holy city and the white ink.
"Paradise Hill! Accept eternal penance under the rules!"
Michael pushed with both arms, and the majestic Holy Light Mountain suddenly pressed towards Bai Mo!
With an extremely cold look on his face, Michael stared at Bai Mo defiantly.
Mount Heaven is the rule of the Star System and the source of all magic. All those who practice the Star System cannot escape the consequence of losing all power under the glory of Mount Heaven!
Since this guy refuses to accept my toast, just suppress him!
The pressing Heaven Mountain would shatter all his cultivation and crush him into the dust.
The rumbling sound was like something collapsing under the weight.
Michael watched excitedly as the Mountain of Heaven came down and crushed the man and the angel traitor into dust!
"Have you ever heard a saying?"
However, amidst the rumbling sound, a faint voice appeared calmly at this moment.
He was so calm, as if nothing had happened to him.
"You're pretending well, but it's too late to beg for mercy now."
Michael sneered in his heart, but subconsciously asked: "Know what?"
"A fountain is never higher than its source."
Bai Mo's words gradually became clearer. Michael was about to say that he was playing tricks, but his eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils trembled violently in an instant. The originally proud look on his face collapsed directly, his mouth opened wide, his eyes widened, and traces of clearly visible fear crept directly onto his face.
All the mages from the Holy City around, or the mages from other countries who were watching from afar, looked as if they had seen a ghost. Each of them seemed to have turned into a terracotta warrior, staring at that place stiffly.
You can see the majestic and magnificent Mount Paradise pressing down inch by inch, but Bai Mo's body is revealed inch by inch.
The indifferent figure bathed in the holy light became clearer and clearer, and everyone realized that it was the Heaven Mountain pressing down there!
It was obvious that he was being forcibly imprisoned by this person!!
One could see the originally majestic holy mountain shrinking inch by inch and falling down bit by bit, and replaced by endless silver light surrounding him.
The light on Heaven Mountain quickly weakened as it shrank. When it became a palm-sized ornament and fell into Bai Mo's palm, it was only as bright as a desk lamp!
Not to mention the imprisonment and suppression of magical cultivation, the Heaven Mountain, which was regarded as a treasure and a trump card by the Holy City, was directly suppressed!
Bai Mo's body was not stained at all. Not only him, but also Saga beside him and Suzaku who was napping on his shoulder were not affected at all.
"Now you should understand that the height of a fountain will not exceed its source. No matter how strong your power is, it is only given by the Holy Father, and I am the contemporary Holy Father!"
In an instant, everyone who heard this sentence was shocked beyond words!
"Since you want to perish along with this city, I will grant your wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his other hand suddenly swung, and the sharp cyan-gold sword light could be seen. It had already turned into a mysterious and sharp dazzling silver-white at some point!
There is also a dazzling silver flame burning on it!
The sword light started from a point in Bai Mo's hand at the beginning, gathered and expanded after being thrown out, and then completely covered the entire holy city. The blazing silver fire burned the sky and the earth in just an instant!
Compared with the half of the holy city that was set on fire and destroyed by the magnificent silver fire, Michael, who was neatly split into two, was not so eye-catching!
No one was injured or killed in the silver divine fire, only the destruction of the city and the person who would live and die with the city.
Everything happened almost instantly, so fast that the people watching around had no time to react!
Some people even stood in the blazing silver flames for a long time, so long that the surrounding buildings were completely burned down!
Only then did he realize what was happening, and he let out a strange cry, then escaped from the flames.
At the moment of Michael's death, six golden rays of light suddenly flew out.
But before they disappeared, Bai Mo's eyes focused, a silver symbol appeared, and six golden lights suddenly solidified in the air, and then fell into his palm like a string of beads.
Remiel and others looked at it eagerly, opened their mouths, and then sighed.
After exchanging a glance, Remiel stepped forward and said slowly:
"If you win, what are you going to do with us?"
He tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, fearing that the person in front of him would say, "Why don't you go and accompany Michael?"
Although the man in front of them did not show any murderous intent towards them, not even Michael.
But this is what makes it even more terrifying!
Just like an elephant would not show emotions to an ant on the road.
How could he be sure that Bai Mo wouldn't just step on them to death!
"Announce the dissolution of the Holy City, and then register your names in the Forbidden Spell Society and accept observation. Whatever you want to do in the rest of the time is none of my business."
"Of course, if you don't ask for trouble!"
Upon hearing this, Sariel, who was eavesdropping nearby, beamed with joy.
"Don't worry, we definitely won't!"
In fact, these returned angels are different from Shaka. They are all over fifty years old and do not have much life left.
If you can get through it peacefully, even if there is no position of archangel, it is not unacceptable!
"Shaka, you take them there. By the way, tell me where the secret book of the holy city is." Bai Mo looked at Shaka and said.
Hearing this, Shaka nodded with a look of relief on her face.
"Yes, teacher."
Bai Mo was not worried that Remiel and others would stir up any more waves. He had taken away all the angel souls, and he believed that they would strictly follow his words.
On the other side, when the six archangels, led by Shaka, announced the dissolution of the formation in front of everyone on the square of the Holy City,
An expression of shock appeared on almost everyone's face!
"Why? Will this place no longer exist?!"
"That shouldn't be possible."
"But half of the city is gone."
A vassal state that was once the Holy City stood up and shouted: "Without the Holy City, who will lead us?"
"No one is leading you. You should have your own leaders and select your own people to make decisions."
Shaka took a look at him and recognized that it was a country under the Holy City, which provided food and wine to the city in exchange for safety.
"The wizards of the Holy City will return to their places of origin. Of course, you can also choose to join other national magic organizations. This will only be an ordinary town from now on."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other. Some felt that this seemed not a good idea, but others thought it was great and there were opportunities everywhere.
Now that the Holy City is gone, perhaps they can support one again and become the new world nobility.
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Entering the Secret Book Pavilion, Bai Mo sat down slowly. He came here to look for some special things.
For example, regarding the soul fetus in his hand, after entering the Zhongdi, Bai Mo felt that the soul fetus was most likely made by the Holy Father using his own soul.
Athena's soul still has a trace of her own will, but Bai Mo is not sure whether she has a soul fetus.
At the same time, he also wanted to see if there was anything here that could help him find the answer to his problem.
But before looking through the information, he had something more important to do.
Taking out the sealed Mount Paradise, Bai Mo stared at the thing in his hand that looked like a night light. Gradually, strands of pale yellow lines spread in his eyes.
These lines slowly spread out, like countless mosquitoes, or like countless carving knives, appearing in the entire space and eroding towards Mount Paradise.
One can see tiny pieces of black stone falling out, and with this change, many mages who were just entering the high-level realm can clearly feel that their application training of control has become more effective.
The stones were still falling. When Bai Mo found that there were no more Origin Stones that could be restored, he put Heaven Mountain aside.
His eyes dropped down to the approximately one cubic meter of Origin Stone that was scattered on the ground around him, and his gaze was dim.
With a stretch of his hand, Bai Mo absorbed all the origin stones and compressed them into the space in his palm, and he entered the rule vision again.
Gazing at Mount Heaven, he tried to write the rule that everyone could awaken magic at the age of sixteen into the origin of magic.
You can see that all the origin stones burst into bright colors in an instant, but all dim in the next moment.
Obviously, they are totally unable to do this.
Bai Mo's eyes darkened. To be honest, it was very difficult to make him adapt to the worldview that is oriented towards the strong.
He never really thought about doing it, he just wanted to help ordinary people in this world.
Magic is not so easy to awaken for most people.
Therefore, there are two groups: mages and ordinary people, which is also the biggest contradiction within humanity.
If everyone is a magician, even if some strong ones can cause chaos for a while, there will be more people to get rid of them.
After all, who isn't a magician?
However, I seem to have taken it for granted. The rule that everyone can learn magic is something that the Origin Stone cannot achieve at all.
"Haha, don't waste your energy. If you want to change something, you should think about it carefully."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from Bai Mo's heart.
After a slight start, Bai Mo quickly realized the source of the soul shadow.
His eyes penetrated the space and looked at the angel soul fetus placed in the portable space.
They were sealed away, but now they are fused together.
"Holy Father?!"
"I haven't heard that name for a long time. I have my own name, but it doesn't seem important. The imprisoned angel soul inspired its power and awakened me."
The voice was filled with vicissitudes of life, and the unified holy light twisted slightly, as if trying to break free.
"Unfortunately, I don't have the strength to break free of this level of imprisonment. Junior, I can't control what you want to do, but it's impossible for everyone to learn magic."
"Why?" Bai Mo asked. He didn't care about a wisp of residual soul. After all, he couldn't cause any waves.
"The world is not complete~. I can't describe the specific situation. You can go outside the void and take a look. Once you see it, you will understand."
The voice became weaker and weaker, and finally became completely silent. Bai Mo called out several times and watched the fused soul fetus split into six parts again.
After a moment of silence, he finally decided to get down to business first.
Whether this thing was fake or really happened, he got the information he wanted.
Beyond the void?
He hadn't been that far.
From what this remnant soul said, where can we see the essence of the whole world? Or the whole picture?
Otherwise, how can we get the answer to the incomplete world? (End of this chapter)
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