Chapter 55 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (46)
The uneasiness in Feng Ziang's heart was like a maggot on his heel that could not be shaken off.
Outside the castle, war drums were beating and trumpets were blaring. Michael led the legion of angels, like a divine army descending from the sky, and surrounded Lucifer's castle.
Feng Ziang, who was in the cell, felt the movement outside and his heart began to pound like a drum.
The fire of hope burned in his eyes. He struggled hard, trying to break free from the restraints. He was unaware of the scratches and blood on his fingertips.
Outside the castle, Michael stared at the gloomy castle in front of him with sharp eyes, like a lion about to hunt.
The angels around were standing in wait, holding holy swords in their hands. A solemn atmosphere filled the air, and the air was filled with a tense and murderous aura.
The war was about to break out and the air seemed to freeze.
"Charge!" Michael gave the order and rushed towards the magic barrier outside the castle.
The sword in his hand shone brightly, like lightning that cuts through the night sky. It collided with the magic barrier, bursting out brilliant sparks and illuminating the entire night sky.
Inside the castle, Lucifer felt the attack from outside and a sneer appeared on his lips.
"You don't know your own limitations." He spit out a few words with contempt, and then commanded the demon army that had been lying in ambush, rushing towards the angel army like a tide.
The fight between angels and demons started instantly, and the shouts of killing shook the earth.
Although Raphael was seriously injured, he still charged into the battle bravely.
"For glory! For justice!" he shouted loudly, inspiring the angels around him, his spirits rising.
"Michael, here I come!" Raphael swung the holy sword in his hand, like a golden lightning, cutting a bloody path.
Michael's eyes were firm, and the sword in his hand shone even brighter.
He took a deep breath, gathered his strength, and prepared to deal a fatal blow to this damn magic barrier...
"break!"
Michael roared, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, as dazzling as the scorching sun.
A powerful force poured out and hit the magic barrier fiercely.
With a loud bang, the magic barrier shattered like glass, leaving a huge gap.
"Charge!" The angels were greatly encouraged and rushed into the castle like a flood breaking through a dam.
Michael took the lead, like a god descending from heaven, wielding the sword in his hand like a violent storm. Wherever he went, demons fell one after another, and their wails echoed through the sky.
"666, you are worthy of being Lord Michael, you are simply going crazy!" The angels cheered excitedly, their spirits rising.
Deep in the castle, Lucifer saw this scene, his face turned livid, and the flames of jealousy burned in his eyes.
He hammered the throne hard and uttered a few words through gritted teeth: "Michael, you wait for me!"
In the cell, Feng Ziang tried his best and finally broke free from the restraints.
"Michael, here I come!" He had only one thought in his mind, which was to merge with Michael as soon as possible.
He rushed out of the cell and ran along the corridor. The demons around him could not stop him at all.
"Zi'ang!" Michael saw Feng Zi'ang running towards him at a glance, his eyes full of love.
He flashed in front of Feng Ziang and held him tightly in his arms.
"I'm so glad you're okay!"
Feng Ziang also hugged Michael tightly, feeling his warmth, his heart filled with emotion.
"Michael, I..."
The angels around saw this scene and smiled with relief, and the air was filled with pink bubbles.
"I've got it! This is so sweet!"
When Lucifer saw this scene, his eyes turned red with jealousy, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails dug deep into the flesh.
He wanted to rush up immediately and separate the two people.
Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd: "Ah! What happened? My power..."
"What's going on? My power is draining away!" Shouts of fear rang out one after another, and the angel army's formation was in chaos, like fallen leaves blown away by a strong wind.
Cain hid in the crowd, with a sinister smile on his lips. He silently released dark magic and greedily absorbed the power of the angels.
"Hehe, stupid angels, all your power will become my nourishment!"
Michael noticed something was wrong, and his sharp eyes swept through the chaotic crowd, finally stopping on Cain.
His anger erupted like a volcano. He tightly grasped the holy sword in his hand. The veins on the back of his hand bulged and made a creaking sound.
"Cain, you traitor!" Michael roared, as deafening as thunder, and the chaotic situation was briefly quieted down.
Feng Ziang also realized that something was wrong. He looked around vigilantly, with an ominous premonition in his heart.
The tenderness in Michael's eyes was replaced by anger. He looked at Feng Ziang, his voice low but with unquestionable firmness, "Ziang, protect yourself!" Then, he rushed towards Cain like a flash of lightning.
"Today, I must clean the door!"
Feng Ziang looked at Michael's departing back, feeling both worried and moved.
He took a deep breath and calmed down quickly, "We can't let Michael fight alone!" He quickly adjusted his state and mobilized the divine power in his body.
He shouted, "Angel Legion, regroup!" His voice was like a clear spring, instantly calming the panic in the angels' hearts.
Under Feng Ziang's command, the Angel Legion quickly reorganized its formation and rekindled its fighting spirit.
"Yes, Lord Feng Ziang!" The angels answered in unison, their spirits rising.
Feng Ziang stood at the forefront, his eyes were as firm as iron, his hands formed seals, and a powerful divine power gushed out from his body, transforming into curtains of light that enveloped the angel legion, dispelling the dark magic created by Cain and greatly increasing the power of the angels.
"This is the real Messenger of God! I love you!" The angels cheered and were full of admiration for Feng Ziang.
Michael and Cain fought fiercely, the sword light and dark magic intertwined, and there were bursts of earth-shaking noises.
Feng Ziang did not hesitate at all. He fought side by side with Michael and they cooperated perfectly.
He released blades of light filled with divine power, attacking the demon's weaknesses with precision.
Michael wielded the holy sword, reaping the lives of demons like the god of death.
The two of them worked together seamlessly, defeating the demons one after another, and forcing the wolves to escape.
"Lord Michael and Lord Feng Ziang are a perfect match! I give them full marks for this cooperation!" The angels in the back cheered for them crazily.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lucifer was shaking with anger. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deeply into the flesh, and blood flowed, but he was completely unaware.
Cain was completely defeated by the joint attack of Michael and Feng Ziang. He widened his eyes in horror and let out a desperate wail.
"No...Impossible!" He was chopped into pieces by Michael's sword.
Michael and Feng Ziang came together again. They smiled at each other, and all their worries and uneasiness disappeared, replaced by endless trust and love.
The angels cheered and were filled with renewed confidence.
They followed Michael and Feng Ziang and continued to move deeper into the castle.
However, in front of them, a long corridor was deep and dark, exuding an unsettling and mysterious atmosphere, like a lurking giant beast waiting for the arrival of its prey.
Michael looked ahead with a serious look in his eyes. He slowly raised his feet and they stepped carefully into the corridor...
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