The 60 levels are combined.
But the fact that they haven't means they've become sixth-order.
Compared to true sixth-order beings, they are clearly too weak to qualify.
But they are quite tanky.
It has at least reached the sixth-order level.
Now, as countless people regain their senses and become clear-headed...
After witnessing that terrifying and shocking scene.
The ministers finally understood.
What exactly is that holy yet filthy angel before me?
"So this is the true face of the goddess's followers."
Under that attack, the angel's entire body was covered in twisted, black flesh.
The angel's entire body was covered in twisted, black flesh, with thick, foul-smelling liquid constantly dripping down its broken limbs.
The fleshy wings made of tentacles also scattered down, and countless severed tentacles continued to fall into the canyon.
Everyone was deeply shocked to see the once radiant goddess of justice transformed into such a blasphemous and filthy form.
It turns out that the followers of the goddess of justice are so filthy.
This disgusted everyone present.
Many ministers suddenly realized:
Why does the empire not allow sectarian groups to establish themselves and spread within its borders?
Because they are nothing more than a group of monsters that can bewitch people and incite evil thoughts in others.
They don't even deserve to be called 'human'.
Aurelion gazed through the first-class window at Victor, who still stood tall in the sky, her eyes sparkling with starlight.
Teacher Viktor's performance once again filled her with immense admiration.
As long as her teacher is by her side, she will always feel a sense of security from Teacher Victor.
Suddenly, a deep, abyss-like darkness surged from one side, like a black ink storm that completely engulfed everything.
Aurelion immediately sensed something was wrong.
Because the "Eternal Furnace" within her heart could no longer draw upon magic.
The surrounding magic seemed to be separated by that dark barrier.
What would happen if a mage couldn't use magic?
The answer is self-evident.
She instinctively sensed danger and suddenly shouted towards Victor outside the train:
"teacher!!!"
But such a notification seemed to come too late.
The black barrier seemed to completely block out the surrounding magic.
At this moment, the purplish-black lightning giant hand behind Victor also gradually dimmed.
The raging thunder around them gradually subsided, and the entire canyon gradually returned to calm.
Only the still-raging wind remained, blowing Victor's trench coat, causing it to sway incessantly.
Victor put his hands in his pockets, and the giant thunderous hand behind him, which had begun to flicker, slowly retracted.
But he himself remained suspended in the air, standing firm.
At that moment, several golden rays of divine light suddenly shone through the dark sky.
Just like before, they pierced through the thick clouds and slowly descended.
Seeing this sudden scene, countless people stared in shock.
"What...what is that?!"
One of the ministers pointed fearfully to the sky.
At that moment, everyone witnessed it.
Ten golden, sacred figures broke through the clouds and floated in the sky.
The pure white holy light seemed to possess the power to redeem all creatures of darkness, and its proud and majestic body appeared dignified and inviolable.
The ten angels that fell were exactly the same as the angel that had just appeared.
They enveloped Viktor, surrounding him who was no longer able to use magic.
The moment they saw those ten angels, countless people were filled with disbelief.
Even that one just now had driven them to such despair.
Now, ten angels appear at the same time.
Viktor, how should we deal with this?!
Suddenly, a golden chain extended from each of the ten angels at their ankles.
They bound and restrained Victor's wrists, shoulders, ankles, and neck.
The chains tightened violently, as if to hang Viktor up.
At that moment, everyone saw Victor being suddenly bound by the angel, and their hearts skipped a beat.
Worry and astonishment mingled in their hearts.
The foreign ministers' brows were furrowed in worry.
After all, with Viktor dead, these unarmed old men who only knew how to talk had no chance of survival.
Aurelion was extremely anxious.
With her magic cut off, she couldn't imagine how Professor Victor would get out of his current predicament.
But suddenly, she clearly sensed that something was wrong.
Since the teacher cannot use magic.
So, just at the moment the magic failed.
Why is he still able to float in the sky?
Aurelion blinked.
Her gaze fell upon Viktor's expression.
A slight upward curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It was as if victory was assured, and everything had been meticulously planned.
With a confident and slightly arrogant air, he said calmly:
"It's finally here."
"I've been waiting for you for so long."
The next second, the jet-black staff with the golden bird's head appeared in Viktor's hand.
On the staff, the phantom of Libra began to sway, and golden light flickered on and off on the jet-black staff.
It seemed to carry an aura of unparalleled holiness, shimmering with a sacred and mysterious radiance.
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