The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　The bloody crow's wings were torn off and thrown away. At the same time, new wings slowly grew as his spiritual power surged.

　He quickly drew symbols on his face with his own blood, and then played the strings -

　"Om——"

　Merlin carved the superstring array on his face, and the result of being used as a carrier was that Merlin's spirit burned violently.

　But he was not afraid of the burning. He raised his wand and colorful light quickly bound Enoch to the ground, making him unable to move.

　Merlin raised his wand and was about to give Enoch another Nocturne when whistling sounds came from both sides.

　He flashed and flew backwards, and soon saw Ataniti and Chenxi crashing into the place where he had just been hanging -

　"boom!"

　Enoch began to spread his own destiny to the two wild hunting angels. After all, their destiny was given by Enoch himself. After the superstring array was torn apart, they broke free with the help of Enoch.

　Two angels stood in front of Enoch, preventing Merlin from moving any further.

　""

　Looking at his two sisters, Merlin's eyes did not change at all.

　He stared at them intently, ready to strike.

　Ataniti took the first step. Her body broke through the space and her fist filled with tremendous force came towards him.

　Almost at the same time, Merlin suddenly raised his wand, and colorful light shot up into the sky, binding Ataniti in space.

　Merlin turned his wand and aimed it at Chen Xi. Golden starlight spurted out, instantly tearing the three separated ones apart. Then he turned around, played the string of gravity, and pressed the real Chen Xi to the ground.

　In almost three seconds, Merlin subdued the two Wild Hunt Angels with ease.

　Next, he pressed his hands against his face and pulled hard. Golden starlight formed his facial skin and tore off the superstring array engraved on it.

　He swung it, and the starlight face covered Ataniti's face.

　The girl let out a soft moan, and her body turned into the carrier of the superstring array. Her body was strong enough to withstand it.

　At the same time, Enoch broke free from his restraints, quickly stood up, and spread his six wings—

　"The foolish and ignorant live in a world of illusion."

　"Om——"

　The golden light formed a mirror, crisscrossing and covering the interior of the temple.

　In an instant, Merlin found himself in a mirrored space.

　White shadows quickly passed through the mirrors. It was Enoch. He paced across thousands of mirrors, his eyes fixed on Merlin.

　"You deny the great glory of the Son of Man simply because you have never participated. You have betrayed your own destiny."

　"You are not the Son of Man, nor is Cain," Merlin whispered. "Return their fate to me."

　"boom----"

　A white shadow suddenly appeared, Merlin raised his wand, and Nocturne blasted it away.

　Then came the second and third ones.

　""

　Above the sky, Aurora reached out and grasped a ball of green light, slowly bringing her five fingers together.

　As she moved, hundreds of heavenly soldiers exploded in the air, turning into flying fragments.

　She looked towards the battlefield in the center of the sky: Xingmo and Michael were fighting fiercely, with golden light and crimson exploding continuously.

　The Seven Reports bombardment created by Merlin earlier did cause some damage to Michael, but most of the damage was shared by the heavenly soldiers.

　Michael's movements were still fast and fierce. He swung the cross as if he was waving a slender wooden stick, without feeling any pressure at all.

　As for Xingmo, she could only barely cope with the cross storm wielded by Michael.

　However, Xingmo is no ordinary person.

　Every time Michael waved the cross in his hand, a new trajectory appeared in her mind.

　The strings of fate vibrate, constantly classifying and summarizing.

　Gradually, every movement of Michael turned into a predetermined trajectory in Xingmo's pupils.

　She began to be able to predict every swing Michael would make.

　Then, the counterattack began—

　"boom--"

　"clang--"

　"boom--"

　"clang--"

　After blocking twice in a row, Xingmo swung his sword and threw out four or five infinite swords in a row.

　"Dang-dang-dang-dang-"

　Michael turned a cross and sent all the infinities flying. He flapped his huge six wings and flew towards Xingmo.

　At this time, Xingmo pinched his chest and felt the breath of life.

　Then he grabbed a ball of blazing sun and flicked it across the sky—

　"boom"

　Flames from the stars gushed out from the cracks torn open by Xingmo. Although Xingmo has not yet fully mastered the power of the scorching sun and shadow, she is able to use it to create ten-string magic.

　Michael raised the crimson cross to block the flames. The golden flames burned cracks on the surface of the cross, emitting fine sparks.

　When the flames died down, Michael tried to wave the cross again, but he could not.

　He looked down and saw that the cross burned by the golden flames was now covered with vines and flowers, which were slowly wrapping around his arms and absorbing his life force.

　His arms became dry and black, as if they had withered.

　scorching sun

　Shadow is the power of life, growing and withering are the same.

　Before Michael could break free from the vines, Xingmo had already flashed in front of him and stabbed out a crimson dagger.

　"Sizzle!"

　The dagger simply scratched Michael's chest, and something in the dark suddenly shattered.

　Michael decisively moved the crimson cross away and punched Xingmo, his fist stirring up a storm—

　"boom"

　Xing Mo was blasted away by Michael and crashed into a snowy mountain. An avalanche rolled down the hillside like a waterfall, stirring up a turbulent snow mist along the way.

　Michael flapped his wings and instantly broke through the sonic boom and rushed into the snow fog.

　His figure directly blasted the snow fog into a gap with a diameter of one hundred meters. In that gap, he saw a glimmer of golden light—

　"boom----"

　Xingmo drew out the spear of Ivramis, and golden light flashed in his eyes.

　"Star Angel," Michael said calmly, "You are a powerful warrior, but you do not know what you are doing."

　"The Lord you serve will not obtain the Star-Shepherding String." Xingmo said.

　"God said that the angel in the garden was Abel. However, who in the world is not Abel?" Michael's tone was much gentler than Xingmo had imagined. "We were born in a garden-like world, isolated from the maddening starlight, destined to become sacrifices to the great harmony."

　"Do we have to sacrifice ourselves for the so-called great harmony?" Xing Mo raised the Spear of Destiny. "All living beings in this world should be in control of their own destiny."

　"As a puppet bound by fate, your words are quite inspiring," said Michael.

　He chuckled. It was hard to imagine that face, as sculpted like a marble, could actually smile. There didn't seem to be much about Him other than divinity.

　"Releasing Lucifer would be a very bad move," Michael held up the crimson cross. "Have you thought this through, Star Angel?"

　"Without destruction, there is no construction." Xing Mo recalled the White Pagoda. "Senior, I'm sorry."

　She raised the spear of destiny, and a torrent of light gathered at the tip of the spear, and in an instant the sky and the earth changed color.

　Two sonic booms resounded simultaneously, and two meteors rushed towards each other, blowing away all the surrounding blizzards.

　Then, the moment they intersected, a terrifying shock wave blasted away all the snow on the mountains within a radius of a hundred miles, creating a mist of snow.

　"boom"

　The snow fog covered the sky, almost blocking out the sun. Two rays of light, one golden and one red, were fighting in the fog, and each strike released a surge of spiritual pressure.

　As the two angels fought, mountains collapsed, and the collapsed rubble and rushing snow fell into the crimson abyss, like a tide breaking through a dam.

　""

　Inside the temple, Merlin kept spinning in circles, facing the white phantom swimming in the mirror.

　His steps became more and more steady, like a gentleman dancing at a ball, performing impromptu music while dancing.

　"call----"

　"call----"

　"call----"

　White shadows whistled, and Merlin twirled his wand, his eyes moving faster and faster.

　Suddenly, Enoch attacked—

　"Up above."

　"boom--"

　Golden lightning broke through the mirror and tore the white shadow apart.

　"left."

　"boom--"

　"right."

　"boom--"

　Under Merlin's control, golden lightning tore through Enoch's attacks and shattered the destinies woven by the Holy Spirit.

　His dance steps became faster and faster, and the speed of his music became faster and faster, so fast that Enoch could not find any blind spots.

　Then--

　"Click."

　Merlin reached out and grabbed a colorful string.

　One pull——

　"Om——"

　A spreading colorful branch pierced the mirror, piercing through one of the countless white shadows on the mirror.

　That was Enoch's true form.

　The golden illusion exploded, Merlin raised his wand, and once again plucked the strings of fate.

　"boom"

　Enoch was blown away and hit the wall hard, and the golden branches on his body continued to wither and die.

　At the same time, behind Merlin, the Angel of Knowledge quickly separated the crimson and picked up one string after another from it.

　When she finally managed to weave a few strings together, a crimson hue spread.

　"Go tell the Star Angel that I need the crimson power to unlock the lock! The current weaving speed is not fast enough!" The Angel of Knowledge quickly said to Alia, "Go and throw down the Archangel's cross! That should work!"

　"it is good."

　Alia nodded, her mask closed, and a blue light emanated from her armor—

　"Om-"

　Time paused, and Alia suddenly shot into the air.

　The celestial beings fell around her like a black rain, and Arya stepped on the remains of them, using them to jump upward, faster and faster.