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Very abruptly, very suddenly...

Bang bang bang!

After one tail, more angel wings were seen turning into thick black smoke at high or low altitudes.

There were continuous thunder-like explosions.

The people who had nothing looked at each other in bewilderment.

The members of the Church of Death standing on the walls of the capital's fortress were also stunned. They stared at the scene in the sky with wide eyes and expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Incredible in...

"The great 'Arato' has left the world!"

Arato is with Angel Wings.

As long as Arato's shadow can still affect the world.

The summoned angel wings will never disappear - as vassals of the angel of death, they will never betray the god-like angels.

But now.

The 'Angel Wings' 'left' one after another.

The only possibility is that 'Arato' has left this world!

This is not leaving in the literal sense - it is leaving after all influences are removed and no longer easily interfered with by the world!

"No... Impossible, Arato can't leave the world!"

A younger bishop suddenly became excited, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Great Arato, please listen to my call - send down the power of God!"

Such sounds echoed in the wind and snow.

Oscillating in the waves caused by the sudden explosion of Deathwing.

All I see is still only wind and snow.

All that could be heard was still the continuous whistling.

There was dead silence all around.

Arato, no response!

"Impossible—absolutely impossible!"

But there are still "bishops" who don't believe.

There were also members of the 'Church of Death' who raised their hands and shouted angrily: "You damn 'usurpers', I will kill you!"

"Kill you!"

With such murderous intent, he couldn't even release the most basic 'Hand of Death'!

The ferocious movements suddenly became extremely ridiculous.

"So-called shepherds, so-called church members who shepherd the world on behalf of gods and angels, all you get is dependent on the blessing of 'God'. But when you leave God, you are nothing!"

Xiuji Engat, the former priest who now walks among the penniless people, looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little emotional.

Feeling sad about the impermanence of the world.

Feeling emotional about.

It turns out that the fundamental principle that has governed the world for thousands of years, the 'Abrahamic Covenant', can actually be broken!

He was more impressed by...

It turns out that 'angels' can also be expelled!

In the ancient creation myth, twelve archangels who were born one after another drove out the twelve demon pillars coexisting in the chaos and supported the original world.

And now.

The ones to be expelled are the 'angels' who have enslaved the world for thousands of years!

"'Spiritual King' Li Re..."

"Sure enough, greater than the gods!"

How much Shugi Ngat feared the gods in the past.

Now, I have a thousand times more respect for the Spirit King Li Re——

"Come in!"

The roar that sounded again woke everyone up.

The silence of the northern capital was suddenly broken by such sounds.

When everyone came to their senses, they found that more people had braved the misty wind and snow and crossed the steep cliffs.

They held high the fire of the Rune.

Holding high the fire of nature.

Hold high the earthly fire!

The people who were awakened looked at each other and smiled!

The fall of Angel Wings was extremely abrupt.

but...

No matter what.

Just rush in!

As long as we capture this capital.

To occupy this high city which has always been high above and insurmountable for these people who have nothing.

The rest of the world belongs to them!

The so-called "victory" is just around the corner!

Xiuji Engat looked at this scene and also calmed down.

He looked into the depths of the capital of Atlantis.

He couldn't help but smile with relief.

Those 'bishops' and 'priests' were still trying to stop it, but without the angels leaving the world and the blessing of the gods, they could not even resist this group of mortals, even though they could easily suppress the magicians and wizards of the same level.

Soon he was knocked to the ground.

Being trampled.

Like stairs.

Rushed in!

...

Drive the angels away from the earth.

Lead the common people into the high city.

The common sense that has governed the world for thousands of years was broken, and the eternal stubborn man finally met his end.

Today it is today.

We travel through the sands of history and wipe away the dust that covers the thousand-year-old ruins.

I can still feel the earth-shaking impact of that initial transformation.

Can feel it.

The first person to rush into the high city held up a flame.

And the roar that came out of his mouth.

This is a victory for the have-nots.

It is also the declaration of the 'Spirit' and the 'Emperor' to the world.

They join hands to tell the world that those who have nothing may really have nothing, but the accumulation of infinite "ones" will turn into "infinity" that drowns the world!

——《New Millennium, Year 321, Central Kingdom Magic Academy, History Professor, Speech in Class》

...

A rumbling sound came from outside.

Inside the towering palace, there were mottled and broken ruins, no longer visible from its former splendor.

Standing here, Li Re raised his head and looked at the broken throne high up.

The throne is empty.

No more Wang Ying.

The lingering glow of the dim green firelight was gradually fading under Li Re's feet - it was fading the Yin-Yang Road that had stretched out there just a moment ago, and it was also fading the countless evil spirits that existed in it.

It is even more concluding...the last 'seat' of the Angel of Death 'Arato' that he devoured and remained in the world!

'Angel of the Throne of Death'.

Since then, he has been banished from this world.

His 'existence', His 'shadow', and His 'faith' will no longer exist.

Li Re exhaled lightly.

He felt the 'seat' that he had devoured, felt the cold and dead silence, and felt the indescribable angelic power that seemed to be ready to erupt at any time. He couldn't help but think that it seemed that his choice was correct.

Devouring this 'seat' would indeed cause him some wear and tear.

The so-called injury but not death leaves hidden dangers.

That's wear and tear.

Of course, there isn't enough wear and tear like this.

But in this world, there are twelve angels.

What he has devoured now is only the last one among the twelve angels, and it is only His projection.

There are still many opportunities to accumulate wear and tear.

There are more opportunities to leave a 'legend'!

But before that...

"It seems that guy escaped!"

He looked up at the throne high up, and spoke like this without changing his gaze or turning his head.

Behind him, two gloomy and terrifying figures walked side by side into the ruined palace.

Those are the deceased 'First Saint' Reg and 'Third Saint' Olega.

They are also the two gloomy and terrifying ghosts who fought against the 'Saint of the Dead' Shugli.

They met Li Re's whispered questions.

Still cold and silent.

But a voice sounded: "Yes... yes..."

"Run." The instinctive ghost consciousness under the operation of the supernatural mechanism supported them to respond to Li Re's words.

Li Re did not get angry but spoke with a smile.

"Run away...then run away!"

"No one went out to pass on the news, and it is highly likely that no one knows what happened in this remote northern country."

"That's just right."

Right here.

Make a name for yourself!

At the same time, we can also test the reactions of other countries - letting them take the initiative to attack and fight at home is always better than going out and fighting away from home!

"Back off, don't scare anyone."