After saying that, the blue dragon took off again and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Merlin fell into deep thought for a while, and suddenly raised his head, looking at the Eye of Destruction hanging high in the dome, and his mind suddenly felt a slight pain.
But it was this pain that made Merlin understand one thing.
"He's right. No matter how powerful I am, I'm only one person. Arthur had the help of hundreds of wizards to ensure peace in Britain... I also need some help."
"Since no one is willing to stand up, why don't I train some magicians and let them become the protectors of Britain?"
The plan had just taken shape in Merlin's mind when suddenly he felt a breath of elegance and holiness!
Merlin looked up and saw a ball of light bursting out in the sky. The light spread out for thousands of meters, broke through the clouds, and rushed straight towards the huge eyes of the Eye of Destruction!
A white shadow with six wings can be vaguely seen in the center of the broken light, quiet and lofty!
"That's..."
Merlin murmured, "Angel?!"
The light shines on the earth, hope rises in the hearts of all Londoners, and the pure white holy light dances freely in the sky like an elf.
The blood-red clouds in the sky were shattered by the holy light, and the red clouds quickly shrank.
The Eye of Destruction blinked, as if noticing something, and quickly began to turn transparent.
Merlin breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and sincerely wished the angel a blessing. However, before he could begin to pray, a voice filled with the scent of death suddenly lingered in his ears: "Come, all die!"
"ah--!!!"
“Puff!”
Merlin felt a splitting headache and almost fell to the ground, while the people were in even greater pain. Many of them had been shocked into fools by the sound!
What's more, his head exploded, as if he couldn't bear the sound!
The angel figure flying in the sky also paused, and its movements slowed down significantly.
However, the angel quickly adjusted his posture, looked down at London, raised his hand slightly, and a pure white light spread from his fingers, beginning to eliminate the influence of the whisper in people's ears.
The citizens who had become fools gradually returned to normal, and Merlin also felt the pain relieved.
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up, only to find that the angel had disappeared, leaving only the devastated city of London.
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