Necromancy God of Heroes of Might and Magic

2021-06-11

  Chapter 1969 Divine Sword confrontation
  Erathia frontier.

Several people dressed in different costumes were walking along Erathia's unique gravel path. Suddenly, they felt the approach of a powerful atmosphere, and they stopped in unison.

"Who's there? Why don't you show up soon!" One of the elf Swordsman stepped forward with a sword, stopped a few nearby people behind him, and asked the sky with vigilant eyes.

As if in response to his words, golden rays of light shone in the sky, and the dense clouds were also dispersed by the rays of light, revealing the beautiful six-winged angel between the clouds.

"Legendary apex... Who are you?" The elf raised his sword and pointed at the six-winged angel in the cloud. Feeling the invisible pressure of terror, the blade in the elf's hand trembled faintly, and he was even a little unsteady, but he still gritted his teeth and asked.

"My name is wonderful."

The angel glanced at him lightly. Until now, the elf noticed that there was a soul beside the six-winged angel. creature.

"In the presence of the majesty of God, there is no place for sneaky people, and all evil has no place to hide."

As the six-winged angel chanted, golden's The radiance sprinkled from the sky, and the dazzling rays of light made the eyes of the elf swell for a while, and they had to close their eyes.

After a while, he didn't open his eyes until the rays of light dissipated, but unexpectedly noticed that there was a white clothed man beside him.

Not only him, but the vampire who followed in the team, also saw the man in this brief moment,
   "Is that what you really look like? The ancient Lich who lost his fleshy body, eh. Rishi..." Looking at the white clothed man, vampire Tamik narrowed his eyes, muttered.

"He came to me." Erich said slowly, looking at the six-winged angel above the sky.

"He's here to find..." In front of the white clothed man, the nervous undead Mage North was about to repeat his words, but his voice was interrupted.

"Noss, no need to repeat, in this brief moment, they can all see me." Erich's eyes swept across the audience, and finally stopped on the six-wing angel in the sky.

"My dear archangel Michael, the last time I saw you was hundreds of years ago," he said slightly respectfully.

"Sinner." Erich's respect was exchanged for a long glare from Archangel, "You have turned your back on God's evil heresy, how dare you return to God's kingdom of Saint King?"

"Sinner.">

"I have never betrayed God, and it is you who have truly betrayed God. You have committed unrighteous deeds in the name of God. I have seen all of this as early as five hundred years ago." white clothed man shook the head and said loudly.

"Righteousness and unrighteousness are not something that ordinary human beings can distinguish. Only God's guidance can explain all this." Six-winged angel replied.

"Is it God's guidance to discriminate against and eliminate alien races other than humans, even their children?" Erich asked.

"The righteousness in your mouth is nothing but the blood of human beings, which is a sin, but you think it is justice. You are just like those heretic, but you are just trying to use your own ideas, Tampering with God's teachings!" The six-winged angel replied, "God has said that blasphemers cannot be allowed to live! How dare you argue with me if you don't even understand the teachings?"

"God is merciful Yes, those words, impossible from the mouth of God, you tampered with all this!" The white clothed man's face showed emotion and anger for the first time.

Six-wing angel shook the head, with a look of pity in his eyes.

Beside the angel, the white Holy Spirit took the initiative to say: "Erich, the kingdom of Saint King is not a place where you go wild, go back to the Cursed Land in the east, that is your destination."

There is a kind of magic in his words, it is an order that cannot be refused, and as his voice spreads, whether it is the elf Swordsman, or the vampire on the side, in this brief moment are all in a trance , stepped back subconsciously.

"The power of the holy word? It's a pity that the power of the holy word can't take effect on those who also have the holy word." Erich shook the head, "You all wake up, don't need to stop Controlled by words."

As Erich's words spread, several people nearby suddenly regained consciousness and looked at the Holy Spirit in the air with horrified expressions. Under the command of the power of the Holy Word, they completely lost control of their bodies. If Erich hadn't come forward in time, they would not have been able to get rid of this power at all.

"That's..." Looking at Holy Spirit in the sky, the wizard Swordsman showed a puzzled look, and Holy Spirit's face was very similar to someone in his memory.

"I can't believe that after so many years, even the stigmata have fallen, and you can still retain this power." Seeing that the holy word was lifted, the six-wing angel's expression changed slightly, and the power of the holy word was invalid. Afterwards, it is not an easy task to deal with this ancient heresy.

"I will arrive at Holy City Standwick and complete what I have failed. No one can stop me." Erich said firmly.

A strong imposing manner, emanating from the arcangel's long body, like a gilded sword, appeared in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the white clothed man below: "Look at the present Erathia, you have caused the downfall of the Holy See, you have allowed the glory of God to completely fade away on this earth, is this the result you want?"

"I understand everything you said, Not my intention. I will make up for it and save it all," Erich said loudly.

"You won't, you don't even want to sincerely repent to God, how can you make people believe you?" With the sound of devout prayers, golden rays of light blessed him, making his strength even better, and he was ready for battle.

Erich sighed deeply, and he held it in the air. The emerald green blade in Swordsman's hand immediately dropped out of his hand and fell into the right hand of the undead mage North.

"What..." North looked stunned, in this brief moment, his right hand seemed to have lost control, and his movements were exactly the same as the white clothed man in the distance.

"This wind-chasing blade, although not comparable to the Divine Sword angel alliance in your hand, is also full of heroic will."

Strong imposing manner, since The emerald green blade in North's hand rose up, and Swordsman, the elf beside him, was stunned. Compared with when he was in his hand, the imposing manner of the Wind Chaser Blade was more intense, and even the space couldn't bear the Wind Chaser Blade. Powerful power gathered above.

The elf Swordsman has many questions in his heart. Why did the ancient Lich know the arcangel who guarded Erathia, and why was he able to completely control the Wind Chasing Blade and exert the original power of the Divine Sword?
   Without waiting for the elf Swordsman to ask, it was enough to separate the sky and tear the ground. The golden sword glow looked towards the six-winged angel in the sky, and the six-winged angel also not to be outdone, and waved the Divine Sword in his hand. welcome.

(end of this chapter)