Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1709 You and I have the same origin
"Michelle, you can't kill me!"

In the depths of the universe, Ozma's body has completely turned into a dense black-red substance. His resentment, anger, and the strongest malice in many dimensions call this world "chaotic dimension".

He is very powerful, his will runs through the ancient and modern times of the chaotic dimension, he is almost immortal, and he has comprehended part of the power of darkness. He is a very special false god.

Even if the Archangel Michel and Rosh accidentally annihilated his body dozens of times, it didn't have any real effect. Ozma shouted: "Collapse, turn everything into darkness and zero!"

Rosh has a majestic and tall body, already half the size of a planet, surrounded by many brilliant death star cores, each with different attributes, said: "He has integrated a trace of the truth of darkness, and he knows the broken parts of the dimension, maybe To shatter the dimension and pull us all to our deaths."

In the depths of the universe, terrifying cracks grow and spread, chaotic storms sweep and surge, devouring all material existence along the way, a huge death star explodes, and the fire is strangely brilliant.

Defeating Ozma is not difficult, but eliminating it completely is a big problem.

There could be no further delay. Behind the Archangel Michel, an equally majestic and tall image of light emerged. The wings of the holy angel seemed to cover the entire Milky Way, and the light of all the stars gathered on the wings.

This is the deity of Archangel Michael. He and Michelle are already in a different body but concentric state. The noble angel mighty power once purified the chaotic Ozma of the angelic dimension.

"Ozma, you should have forgotten one thing." Michelle's divine light soared, and dense crystal chains spread out from her wings, containing the power to purify power, and they were bound to the God of Chaos in an instant.

Crash~ Many chains were smashed by Ozma with his bare hands, and he couldn't get close. The boundless and dazzling starlight tended to dim again, and the vast universe fell into deep and quiet darkness.

As far as the eye can see, only Michele and his avatar are still glowing.

Roche is the embodiment of dark matter, he can perfectly integrate into the universe, he is not afraid of the collapse of the dimension, and he is also paddling.

A gigantic devil's sharp claw appeared from the top of the head, and the overwhelming void collapsed inch by inch. If Michelle's bright and majestic angelic figure was to be grabbed, even the planet could not withstand this peak blow.

Michelle didn't seem to see the black hand above his head, and his expression was calm. He was a handsome and tall adult from the angelic dimension, and he could vaguely see the delicate appearance of a young Michelle. He sighed: "You forgot, it used to be Apostle! I am also a part of darkness, you and I have the same origin.”

The Holy Eyes were extinguished and turned into deathly darkness, and the bright and holy Michael also quickly turned into breathtaking black wings, like a fallen angel.

Michel in the angel dimension has passed the most severe multiple tests, even if she uses the power of the darkness of the beginning, she will not be rejected by the holy power of Remedios.

Keng!
The pure black wings released countless feathers made of obsidian, which turned into thousands of power chains, smashing the black hand pressing on the top of the head in a grand and vast manner, accurately finding Ozma's position, and piercing through his bones.

Michel approached with darkness. His primordial darkness and Ozma's essence are the same, and the supreme law that cannot harm each other is destined to be invincible for those who have one more power.

"I will lock you in the depths of the starry sky, not to enter the world, and melt your resentment and darkness with the power of purification. Of course, during this period, I cannot leave."

It won't be a quick process, but the ending must be full of beauty and light.

"Michelle!" Ozma's bloody eyes were scarlet, struggling crazily, the chains were broken inch by inch, and a crack appeared between Michael's figurative brows, but it was quickly repaired by the sublime mighty power.

The power of purification turns into a chain of order, firmly locking each other.

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Arad continent

Whether it is the past history or the future that has not continued to develop, for the two bright cities of Argyll and Celiti, today it seems like a dreamlike scene.

In other words, because the darkness lasts for too long, many people have never even fantasized about it under the condition of stereotyped thinking. One day, a kind and righteous god will descend on the earth in a thunderstorm. He killed the Knight of Despair and the Queen of Pain in a devastating manner, and flew to the starry sky with infinite glory to conquer the God of Chaos.

The Angel of Light's sword under the command of the gods was as sharp as lightning, cut through the void, and beheaded the Destruction Knight ten miles outside the gate of Celiti.

The entourage soldiers of the gods are all heroic and heroic, soaring to the sky with heroism, rushing to kill the army of pretenders and entering the land of no one, destroying hundreds of thousands of enemies in one battle, the results are remarkable and convincing...

Yelin covered his cheeks and held back a difficult smile, and said to Ogri, "You guys who are looking for fights every day, demons of the dimension, have you ever thought that one day you will be called the savior?"

"Praise or not is meaningless to us." Bai Si's voice was rough and loud, and he wiped the blood on his arm. "We only challenge the strong, so in the eyes of humans here, we are just."

In other words, if the power of human beings is very strong, then it is human beings who are beaten at the door today. For the pretenders, the cosmic demons are colleagues and "justice".

The truth is that the truth is true, but when he said it so bluntly, it lost some romantic flavor.

Ogli, who took off the mask, has a delicate appearance, flawless skin, and glowing... Her body is really shining all the time, frowning slightly, and glanced at Beth.

On the side, Eisen, who has changed his shape, tried to find a suitable shape, but he was not satisfied. In the end, Ye Lin pointed at himself and said: "Why don't you change according to me, handsome, handsome, elegant..."

The three cosmic demons took a quick step at the same time. They didn't want to talk to this thick-skinned man, so they simply pretended not to know each other.

It is rare to come to the Chaos Dimension. In line with the idea of ​​coming here and being a good person to the end, Yelin is going to the city of light, Argyll.

The enchantment left by the saint shattered and was replaced by the enchantment constructed by Yelin, which was more stable and could withstand several attacks by the transcendent.

At this moment outside the city, there are many Argyll residents and soldiers patrolling cautiously to prevent future troubles, and at the same time looking at the crop fields in disbelief.

They have seen with their own eyes before that the army of pretenders broke through the barrier, trampled thousands of hectares of fertile land into mud, and almost cut off the rations of the city. Many people were sad, angry and desperate.

But the god just waved his hand, and the crushed crops grew vigorously again, and they were stronger and healthier than before. It is roughly estimated that the yield can be increased by at least one-third.

It's really amazing, it's not a god's means, no, it's more like a gift!

Yelin and his party stepped on the corpses of groups of pretenders, and when they appeared in a certain area outside Argyll, they were immediately noticed by the residents, who came to worship in surprise and fear.

A man with a dignified appearance and an elegant and scholarly temperament rushed over. He is the lord of Argyll, wise, wise, and very prestigious.

Yelin was still thinking about how to invite Ogli to a meeting for a cup of coffee, when he saw a dense crowd of city residents coming out, and then plop~ puff fell to his knees, kowtowing deeply.

"Welcome...God, come down." The city lord stammered, his face flushed, his heart pounding, and he couldn't form any words of welcome for a while.

The deity of the god is surprisingly young and handsome.

The presence of the gods is Argyll's supreme glory and a milestone moment worth remembering. There will definitely be a strong stroke in the history books in the future. Argyll is willing to change his name to the name of the gods.

The main reason is that they don't know Yelin's name yet, and it was just a guess that someone worshiped "Remedios" before.

If you really misidentified the god's identity and angered the god, it would be a catastrophe.

"You don't need to kneel down, I've always seen your will." Ye Lin sighed softly, if he didn't have something to explain as a "god", he would have sneaked into the city, and he would be more free.

(End of this chapter)