Chapter 155 Ansu's sacred magic appears! (Thanks to the leader of Qingse Bi'anyun for the reward)
It was clearly dusk, but the sky was extremely bright. The stars flowed along the outline of the sky, and the sacred light crossed the sky, and the glow poured down all over.
At the end of the endless stairs, behind the gray-haired and blue-eyed boy, the vast and huge gate of heaven slowly opened.
The clear voices of the choir resounded between heaven and earth, the harmonious flowerbed of all things blossomed, hymns echoed between heaven and earth, and they danced and sang for the coming of angels.
"Shariputra, all dharmas are empty in nature, neither born nor destroyed. Neither defiled nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing."
The wings were born from the brightest point. It was the time when dusk and night alternated. The twelve wings spread out, half of them fell on the dusk and half of them covered the night.
The pure white glorious feathers and the deep black wings complement each other, shining like beautiful stars between dusk and night.
The dark blue eyes are like stars.
That was Ansu's guardian angel. She opened her eyes slightly, and her delicate white arms embraced the boy, with black and white wings overlapping and wrapping around him.
That kind of beauty is not found on earth, but only in heaven.
As Ansu chanted, He gradually woke up, and His wings spread out. His dark blue eyes stared at the legion of pain in the sky.
“Tsk.”
General Rada made a surprised sound when looking at the angel. He had seen the scene before him ten times. It was the starting chanting posture of the sacred magic [Light of Judgment].
He couldn't understand how the boy in front of him could inherit Merlin's magic at such a young age.
Could it be that the third generation of the Light of Judgment has been born? This miraculous holy light magic is extremely famous throughout the world of Naraku.
Strictly speaking, Light of Judgment has already evolved to the second generation.
The first generation of the Light of Judgment was a mass resurrection technique that judged the good and evil of the souls of the dead and resurrected the recently deceased - it was genuine righteous mercy. This was also the duty of the guardian angel, to convert heretics, guide the lost, and save souls.
Merlin's second generation of Light of Judgment is a group headshot technique. Those who are not as strong as Merlin will be killed by headshots. His angels are more violent.
But when he took a closer look, he discovered something: the boy's magic was not perfect.
It can even be described as weak.
It is constructed with only one magic circuit, which is just for show.
And the soldiers have taken precautions.
Even with the blessing of heavenly magic, the damage that could be done was negligible. Merlin was really blinded to let such an ant take the lead.
The red-haired demon is becoming more powerful, and he is leading his legion to speed up again, intending to strangle Ansu and his angels directly.
When General Rada saw the sacred appearance of Ansu's angel, with compassion in his dark blue eyes, he knew that this young man's judgment was similar to the first generation of judgment. He was an angel who converted heretics, guided the lost, taught the world, and spread the holy light.
It's just auxiliary magic.
Not as brave and violent as his Merlin.
I didn't take it seriously.
As expected, the angel's cherry-like red lips opened slightly, and the choir's sacred hymn rang out again. Just as General Rada had expected, it was indeed to convert heretics, guide the confused, and educate the world to spread the holy light.
"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the profound Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and was able to overcome all suffering."
General Rada pulled the reins, his eyes full of confusion.
What kind of holy words was this angel chanting? He had never heard of it before. There was no record of it in the Bible, and there was no such sentence in the Book of Revelation. What kind of angel was this? Inexplicably, General Rada realized that something was wrong.
"Shariputra, all dharmas are empty in nature, neither born nor destroyed. Neither defiled nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing."
The corners of the angel's mouth slightly raised, drawing a beautiful and joyful arc. His chanting became more sacred, and his eyes became more compassionate.
"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. The same is true of feeling, perception, mental formations and consciousness."
Which sect did this angel intend to convert himself to? How could this prayer be more heretical than that of the secret believers? General Rada was extremely alert at this moment and could no longer allow him to cast a spell.
He wanted to kill him right there and then, crushing him with a bloody blade filled with soul-wrenching pain and world-renouncing hatred.
This demigod-level blade of pain once slaughtered half of the world's creatures. Countless innocent souls gathered in one strike. The elderly, children, and women wailed in pain and begged for help.
No one can stop this knife.
But Merlin was not human. He raised his hand, and the holy light in his eyes spread out, colliding with the blood blade. Millions of wronged souls were instantly evaporated in the hot explosion of the holy light and disappeared without a trace.
To vaporize all the wronged souls, this is Bishop Merlin's method of purification.
After three days and three nights of purification rituals with the sorcerers, the results were consistent.
At the same time, the chanting of the Light of Judgment has come to an end.
The angel's gaze swept across the faces of every member of the Legion of Pain. He looked into everyone's eyes. That calm gaze seemed to penetrate into the souls of all living beings, seeing them thoroughly inside and out.
The trial has begun.
Long scarlet hair, fang-like cheeks, and a stench of corruption; their souls are all fallen souls, because they are all ugly, and they all need to be redeemed!
Under the divine power of heaven and with the secret assistance of Merlin, vast and boundless magical power surged and merged into this grand judgment of souls.
"The first sword cuts off all evil."
The invisible blades passed over the heads of each apostle. The saints' forehead protectors did not work at all, as they protected the brain, while the angels' blades fell on the hair on the head! Nearly a thousand blades fell at the same time.
Nearly a thousand apostles of the Scarlet Legion felt a chill on their scalps. They watched all this in horror, unable to believe it.
The iconic symbol of the Scarlet Legion, their proud scarlet hair, the honor and face of the Legion,
Left them! General Rada also touched his head in astonishment, and the only response he got was a cold one, as cold as the cold universe. There was no longer the rough and hot feeling of the past, only a smooth and round feedback.
He, the demigod warrior, the red-haired devil, the admiral of pain, is bald!
The expressions of the suffering soldiers were constipated and ugly, and they looked at each other with wide eyes.
The holy light shone gently on their smooth heads and bounced back perfectly. For a moment, the sky was filled with boiled egg heads emitting holy light. The pressure from the Scarlet Legion disappeared instantly!
Not only did they become bald, but the manes on the necks of the cavalrymen they were riding also fell off!
This angel doesn't even let the animals go!
As his hair was lost, General Rada felt not anger, but cold loneliness.
And emptiness.
The feeling of emptiness and nothingness.
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It's like floating in the vast space.
"The second knife, I wish to cultivate all goodness."
The angel said loudly.
The knife did not enter their souls, or even fall, so there was no way to defend against it, and magic resistance was ineffective.
Everyone in the Legion of Pain felt that everything they had fought for had lost its meaning, just like the lost hair, they had lost the root of their troubles and began to reflect on life.
What was the point of all the fighting they had been doing for so many years? Was there a meaning to the killing? Was there a meaning to the suffering?
Is there any point in conquering?
Do the lives they slaughtered have any meaning? Countless illusions, the vast Milky Way, and the insignificant living beings flashed through the angel's blue eyes. They also sank in those eyes, sank in the ups and downs of one world after another.
"The third sword, vow to save all living beings."
The choir's hymns reached their climax at this moment!
No, nothing makes sense.
The worries have been shaved off, the shackles of worldly affairs have been cut off, fame, wealth and rank are meaningless, wars and killing are meaningless, love and hate are still meaningless, everything in the world is meaningless, just like their long scarlet hair that has been chopped off, meaningless, like a dream bubble.
It’s better to go home.
"I understand."
General Rada suddenly revealed a relieved smile. He finally understood everything. He finally saw through everything. His laughter became louder and louder. He threw away the blood blade and said to Merlin in a carefree manner, "I finally understand, Merlin."
"We can't be together after all. There is a difference between good and evil. There is no need to linger on me."
"I have seen through it all and let go of this relationship that has been entangled me for a year."
With tears in his eyes and a smile on his lips, he led thousands of soldiers away in a carefree and resolute manner. Under the starry sky, their backs were carefree and lonely, like a group of free stray dogs.
"It is better to miss each other than to meet each other, so let us bless each other."
“Ha! Hahahahaha—”
The bald General Rada led his bald soldiers and left without looking back, as if he had made some kind of decision.
“Today I know who I am!”
Before the hair grows out, he won't come to bother Merlin - of course, after it grows out and returns to normal, he won't come either, it's just too embarrassing.
".What the f*ck are you talking about." Merlin said with a constipated look on his face.
He turned to look at Anzu's guardian angel and felt that this guy was worthy of the title of First Saint.
With the blessing of the infinite magic power of heaven and the assistance of Merlin, Anzu's "Light of Judgment" was forced to temporarily reach a sacred level.
As the rank is raised, the effect will also be raised, and the effect achieved can be called that of a conceptual beginner saint.
[Effect: The guardian angel will judge all targets. If the soul value is lower than that of the caster, the hair of worry will be cut off.]
You know, Ansu currently has only one main trunk of magic, which will continue to be improved in the future, while Merlin's Light of Judgment has three main trunks.
When Anzu's third generation of Light of Judgment officially enters the divine rank, he will be even more inhuman than he is now.
'How was this angel researched?'
His Majesty Merlin stared at Ansu's angel curiously, "The guardian angel follows his master, so I guess he is also a little novice saint."
As if she sensed something, the beautiful angel hugging Ansu raised her eyes and looked at Merlin.
He felt that Merlin was not as handsome as An Su.
"First Cut"
(End of this chapter)