Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 1078
QAQ, I forgot to write the chapter name, send it!

Michael knelt before the steps of the holy mansion, and the resplendent and resplendent mountain of heaven weighed heavily on his shoulders. Michael, who was upright before, was also crushed to his knees by this heaven!
Perhaps the hermits in the holy city will use some taboo methods they have obtained, but the archangels who claim to be representatives of human magic, they use absolutely orthodox magic power, even the black magic that has been recorded in the magic genealogy, It is still contradictory.

This persistence may be worthy of recognition, but it cannot offset the gap between Michael and Moyinger at this time.

The difference between cloud and mud! !
Michael's bottom-of-the-box moves were easily seized and mastered by others, and he was also given to himself to make himself kneel in front of the world. How shameful?

Moyingge paced slowly, she didn't stand in front of Michael, accepting the kneeling of an archangel, that didn't have any special meaning to her.

"Michael, do you know your mistakes?" she asked.

"Wrong?" Michael said in a strange tone with a hideous look on his face, "What's wrong with me? It's the duty of an archangel to eliminate heresy!"

"Where is the responsibility? Michael, if you really think so, then I can only say that you are seriously ill." Moyingge said lightly.

"I am indeed sick!"

Michael grinned and said: "We are all sick, no, we should be germs, the germs of this world, everyone who has stepped into the ranks of forbidden spells is like this, especially you, will eventually destroy everything, the world is in the How fragile you are under your expansion!!"

Mo Yinge couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"So, there is no evil or black and white at all. If it is strong enough to a certain limit, it is a crime?!"

"That's right, this is the original sin of life!!" Michael roared angrily.

At the beginning of any creature's birth, it is endowed with an obsession that "it must become stronger", and the weak will only be swallowed by this cruel nature
But when you have paid countless hardships to reach the top, nature wants you to die again, because you broke the rules of nature?
"No, this is just your Michael's opinion, or in other words, this is what you say to cover up your true heart." Moyingge's eyes were quiet, she quietly watched the seemingly crazy Michael, keenly A glimpse of the real corner of his heart.

Michael's expression changed slightly, as if he was overwhelmed by Heavenly Mountain.

"Michael, when you have reached your current state, you should be very clear that this universe is not just the world in front of you. Your set of so-called correct rules is just to be a master who obeys your rules of the game, but Not everyone is willing to play this game with you, and not everyone is like you picking up the wisdom of the predecessors but standing still."

"What do you think of this world? A greenhouse for you to cut and manipulate?"

"No matter how beautiful the flowers in the greenhouse are, they can't resist the breeze blowing. You only want this human world to be a small potted plant in your boudoir, but you are stingy with the sun, and don't even give alms to the rain and dew. Let it not grow worms, and use a closed space to keep it from wind and rain, so that the final result can only be withering and death!"

Moyingge said very disappointedly that the current holy city is indeed disappointing enough, not only the secretly ambitious Michael, other archangels, and even many priests have forgotten the oldest guardian oath.

Peel off the glamorous shell of the holy city, how pure is the rest of the inside?

No one has the answer.

"Trees do need some pruning to grow taller. Only by removing the nutrient-draining branches can they bear more fruit. Your Holy City always feels that you are the hard-working pruner, thinking that you can pick and enjoy the wonderful taste. Fruits, but I don’t know that you are the cumbersome branches that need to be cut.” Moyingge then said to Michael.

"This world needs to maintain balance. We have paid so much, shouldn't we enjoy some rights?!" Michael was preached so much by a woman, and finally couldn't help but refute.

Moyingge walked around Michael and pushed open the door of the holy mansion, but there was nothing inside.

Also, she hasn't recovered the half of the holy city behind the door.

"This world runs in balance, not the so-called 'balance' you believe in." Mo Yinge turned around and said condescendingly to Michael, as if to pronounce a sentence.

Everything in the world is in balance.

Balance is a dynamic balance. Michael's vision is too narrow.

His idea of ​​maintaining balance is just his own obsession. There is no absolute balance in this world. Could it be that you killed all the unstable factors and let the Holy City rule everything? This is you Micah Le's so-called balance?
What kind of balance is this? There has to be another balance on the scale.

Oh, Mo Yinge suddenly thought of something, this guy equated the holy city with the whole world! !
It turns out that this is Michael's way of "balance".

In the final analysis, this is because the Holy City wants to maintain its dominance, and Michael wants to become the supreme ruler of mankind.

It's just ambition, why bother to say it so high-sounding? !

"It is the will of the natural world to destroy you!" Michael shouted with his back to Moyingge.

"Your so-called will of nature may be nothing more than a test for the growth of nature. People will be lazy, arrogant, and self-sufficient after achieving certain achievements, let alone such a magnificent and complex natural world?" Mo Yinge was still very excited. Said patiently.

The purpose of her coming today is not to destroy the holy city, but to find out everything.

The destruction of the holy city today is its own fault, just like the ten major forces unanimously dropping white stones, if there is a destiny, then the destiny has revealed everything.

"In this vast world, this boundless universe, there are always places that humans cannot explore, and there are always realms that cannot be touched by magic. If you stop moving forward and stop pursuing the unknown, death is really not far away. "Mo Yinge finally said earnestly.

The balance and tranquility of Michael's narrow thinking is digging his own grave for this magical civilization!
One day, Michael's little house will be damaged, the fierce sun will shine in, and the bitter wind will blow. It's just a small potted plant in the idealized world of the holy city. Can it really bear these things?

It is estimated that a small pest can torture the potted plant unspeakably. After all, this small potted plant has never been bitten by insects in the past, and it does not have its own immune system.

People grow and the world needs to grow too.

Fear and escape, in exchange for only a short period of peace.

Only by growing into a real towering tree can it withstand all unknown threats!
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Moyingge didn't look at Michael again, allowing his spine to be gradually crushed by the Heavenly Mountain.

"You just watch me die like this, let the world completely lose their awe of the holy city, and watch the holy city be overthrown?!"

"Uriel, Raphael, Raguel, Lemuel, we still have a chance to use the Archangel Covenant!!!"

At this moment, Michael, who was about to bow his head to the ground, screamed with all his strength, and the voice was transmitted beyond half of the holy city.

Everyone could hear his words, and the four archangels stared closely at Michael and the woman behind Michael, without responding for a long time.

The covenant of the archangels is the last resort of the holy city, and it can only be opened by gathering the strength of the soul fetuses of the seven archangels.

That power will surpass the sixteen-winged archangel and reach the realm of the original heavenly father! !
"Uriel, what do you want to do?" Sharjah saw the change in Uriel's expression and hurriedly stopped him.

"I'm doing what I think is right, Michael, he can't die now," Uriel said.

The Holy City was defeated in this struggle, but as Michael said, he couldn't just die like this.

Sharjah looked at Raphael on the other side and Raguel who was about to faint. Their expressions were exactly the same as Uriel's.

There is also Lemuel who is still holding his breath. He was also thrown out by Moyingge before. The archangel's soul fetus has even left his old body. As long as the archangel's soul fetus leaves his body, he will die immediately .

"What if I don't want to? Archangel covenants are indispensable, and he will not be complete without one." Sharjah said.

Of course Michael knew this, but he had no choice. Even an incomplete covenant with the Archangel would allow him to break through the suppression of Moyingge Paradise Mountain!
"I believe you will." Uriel suddenly turned around and smiled at Sharjah.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like for a person who is usually completely unsmiling to suddenly smile, anyway, Sharjah thinks it's weird.

Uriel, the most hidden archangel in this holy city, what is he thinking?
"Sakya, give it to him." At this moment, Moyingge turned his head, and his voice came to Sharjah's ears leisurely.

Sharjah was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, and without hesitation accepted the covenant of the archangel, and the soul fetus belonging to Gabriel slowly drifted away.

She turned her head and said to Uriel, "It seems that you guessed it."

"I've always believed in my own judgment. It's the same for Michael, and it's the same for you."

"If she can't pass this test, then it's over."

"If she is really the destined person you said, then... let her completely conquer us!"

Standing outside half of the holy city, the last sixteen-winged archangel said so.

Behind Uriel, the wings of the sixteen-winged Seraphim suddenly spread out. He returned to the holy city much earlier than Michael, and he was even stronger!
Sharjah's conjecture is not wrong, Uriel is the deepest hidden person in the holy city.

"You should also know what the price is, Uriel." Sharjah sighed.

All the archangels remained silent. This struggle is no longer something they can stop. They can only wait for the final result.

Uriel, Gabriel, Raphael, Raguel, Lemuel, and the dead Sariel's archangel soul fetus emerged around Michael one by one.

The souls of the six archangels are merging into Michael's body under the call of Michael!
Mo Fan's evil god has the eight souls of good and evil, and Michael also fused the souls of all seven archangels into one, creating the strongest holy angel in the world! !
The seven majestic Angel Soul Mountains stand between the heaven and the earth, their Xuanwei is extremely prominent, the sacred splendor is extremely glorious, all the filth in the world seems to be purified and dispelled at this moment, and Mo Fan who is not far away even has a tingling feeling like a light on his back , hurriedly shrank behind her graceful daughter-in-law.

Michael slowly stood up surrounded by the seven Archangel Soul Mountains, and the entire Heaven Mountain also lost its effect on him!
The holy city is recognized as the origin of elemental magic, and the seven archangels corresponded to the seven kinds of elemental magic at first.

Although magic did not originate in just one place, it is indisputable that for a long time, the Holy City did represent the apex of magic.

They have sufficient resources and time to integrate dimensional magic and white magic into their angel system. Therefore, Michael, who has fused the soul fetuses of all the archangels, also masters the power of all the archangels at this time!
This power far exceeds that of the sixteen-winged archangel. Behind him, the wings of the holy angel spread out again.

And this time, eighteen wings
Eighteen Winged Eternal Blazing Angels! !
This is the realm of the magic heavenly father at the beginning. He left everything to the successors. When the seven successors unite closely and call the covenant of the archangel, they can regain this long-silent power!
Michael's cultivation base continued to increase, and with every breath he took, he became several times stronger.

Of course, such a powerful force must have great restrictions. First, only the sixteen-winged archangel can barely bear it; The other six archangels will all lose their power.

It belongs to the last resort of make or break!
"It's interesting in this way." A smile bloomed on Mo Yinge's face.

The previous battle was a bit too boring to be honest, but now that she finally got a little bit of interest, she can take it a little seriously.

At this moment, Michael finally understood why Mo Yinge could easily defeat him before. With such a cultivation level, it is not too much to say that he is crushed!

With a terrifying smile on his face, he raised his head and said to Moyingge: "Fight to the death, the winner is king!"

At this time, there is no need to say some words that lie to others and yourself. The loser eats the dust, and the winner is justice! !

Michael jumped up from the steps, and he flew into the clear sky, his body erupted with holy blue light, standing proudly in the sky.

The power of the eighteen-winged eternal seraphim allowed Michael to complete a transformation. Behind him, a blue light angel soul appeared, and the layers of blue holy feathers stretched out, and the green wings of the wings resembled I feel that it can illuminate the whole world...

Holy Feather in Tsing Yi! !
"Hahaha, now I have also reached the realm of gods, Moyingge, your time of death has come!" Michael let out a long roar.

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As an aside, it is said that the standard image of Michael is the sword in the left hand and the scale in the right hand. He is an angel who counts people's souls during the trial. Well, the way of balance belongs to it~
He is still "Emerald Wings", Qingyi Shengyu is indeed no problem.

Emmm, there is also a lot of conceptual words written in this chapter today. Don’t blame everyone if you don’t like it. It’s a lot of words. I thought I’d finish this chapter. QQ
Finally, 290w words, I hope I can make it up in the end, thank you for your support all the way! !

　Note, two hundred words count as a little money, and no money will be charged before it arrives, so I will say something with the number of words stuck in the back, so that everyone can see clearly
　　Bless book friends, long-term health, good night treasure~~~
　　
　
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