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Chapter 566 Seven Angels, Guardian Angel Raphael

Salvation City, just like the literal meaning, most of the people in this city are "sinful".Slaves, criminals, heretics, anyway, the people here are all people who do not deal with the Holy See of Light.

In order to guard this group of people, the Holy See of Light directly stationed a legion here.

Don't just listen to the name and think it's an office. In fact, the Flame Tribunal is a real legion, and it's a hybrid one.

Brand Bill, the legion leader of the Tribunal of Flame, a high-ranking saint, and a magic swordsman.

As the Pope's most valued subordinate, Brand has become one of the backbones of the Holy See with his excellent strength. Like the head of the Holy Light Knights, he is the most powerful candidate for the next Pope.

"My lord, the next batch of heretics is coming, can we start making preparations?"

A man in a white robe said respectfully.

"Well, let's get ready. Be careful during this time. Master Raphael is in the city. If someone bumps into him, let him go to the conversion pool by himself."

Hearing Brand's words, the man tightened suddenly, then nodded respectfully and stepped back.

At the same time, just about three hours after the man left, a beam of pure white light that soared into the sky suddenly lit up, and a satisfied smile appeared on Brand's face...

……

The mountain road was difficult, perhaps because it was full of blood everywhere, and some of the usually gentle monsters became restless.

Looking at the Salvation City at the foot of the mountain, An Baichen remained silent, but the little bone dragon on his shoulder said, "Are you sure you want to do this? Tushen is not joking, especially if the other party is the Holy See of Light."

"Hehe, it's the same for everyone. I'm going to decide on this Deep Blue Continent. No matter who is in front of me, I will completely smash it."

An Baichen looked resolute, he came out almost a day later than Francis, presumably Francis should have arrived by now, and it was time for him to do it...

With a wave of his hand, a strong undead breath spread out instantly, and then, undead exuding terrifying aura appeared in the "mist".

At the same time, in the city of Salvation, a handsome blond man snorted coldly, and then suddenly three pairs of white wings stretched out from his back, and in an instant, he disappeared without a trace...

"Dong dong dong..."

This is the orderly sound of the undead army trampling on the ground. Different from the previous undead army, this pair of undead army in front of you is mainly composed of white as jade skeleton soldiers, supplemented by black as ink death warriors. With a necromancer shrouded in black robes...

The Mythical Legion, the out-and-out Mythical Legion, their strength is unified at the seventh level, and it is worth mentioning that in the Deep Blue Continent, the seventh level is the holy rank, so this is an undead army composed of holy ranks!
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The stern alarm rang through the sky, and when the army of undead appeared in the sight of Salvation City, countless magicians took their positions on the city wall.

"Damn it, why are there these evil guys here?" A soldier on the city wall said in panic.

"The whole army is ready..."

"Enchanting..."

Following the order, a series of holy rays of light flickered, and afterward, a magician began to chant incomparably mysterious incantations...

"Light will eventually defeat darkness, holy light that shines in the world, please come down from the kingdom of God."

"rumble……"

The light attribute deserves to be the most restrained attribute of the undead. With the advent of the light magic, bursts of black smoke burst out in the undead army, just like the sun dispelling the black mist. The strange feeling cannot be described in words .

"Not bad. Although it's only an intermediate magic, it's still very effective." An Baichen looked indifferent, as if all this hadn't affected him in any way.

"Since you're done, it's up to me next, right?"

With a thought in An Baichen's mind, the necromancers standing behind the army raised their magic wands one after another. As magicians of the necromantic system, the magic of necromancers is different from that of ordinary magicians...

Plague, calamity clouds, all-round negative magic, and a greater degree of additional damage to soul negative attributes.

However, the magicians on both sides are not at the same level. The magic emitted by people of the holy rank and those below the holy rank are basically two concepts.

"what!"

The miserable screams and the inexplicable death made the soldiers on the city wall tremble with fear, and as the fear and wailing spread, the people on the city wall began to fear...

"God's light guides us. Under the shining of the holy light, we have nothing to fear. Come, the holy light that can drive away the darkness, come, the glorious road that can lead us to the kingdom of God."

The ethereal and mysterious chant, the thick beam of light falling from the dome to the entire city, for a moment, all the gloom in my heart dissipated, and even the endless fear disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, as the gates of the city slammed open, the army of the Tribunal of Flames, all in bright armor, marched in the direction of the undead army in neat steps.

Brand, the legendary figure of the Holy See of Light, he is wearing armor blessed by the God of Light himself, holding a spear made of the heart of an angel in his hand, and riding a Pegasus from the Kingdom of Light on his crotch. A majestic look.

However, none of these things made An Baichen care. There was only one person who really made An Baichen care about, and that was the archangel floating in the air with six wings on his back and emitting dazzling golden light...

"Let me introduce, I am one of the seven angels under the God of Light, Raphael, Lord of Evil, can I report your name?"

Raphael has a gentle and elegant appearance, which seems to give people a feeling that he wants to get close.

"Are the seven angels under the God of Light? You are a great guy, but you seem to be just a clone like Gabriel, right?"

"It's just that you seem to have used some kind of very special magic to make your avatar descend closer to the main body."

"Ok!"

"The peak of the lower god? In other words, your body should be the upper god, right?"

In just a few minutes, An Baichen had roughly analyzed the other party's information. Of course, this does not mean that Raphael is a god at the same level as the God of Light. In fact, it is the opposite. Judging from the strength shown, the God of Light is probably stronger than what An Baichen thought.

"You are very wise, you killed Gabriel's clone, right? He is looking forward to the day when we will meet for real."

Raphael said with a smile.

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