Chapter 857 Angel Falls
The high-speed air stings the skin. This is George's personal eccentricity, and he likes to fly unprotected.Every effort will make the sense of crisis rise. George believes that it is necessary to maintain a keen sense of danger. After becoming the leader of the Crusaders, he has not been injured for a long time.

Emerging from the blood and filth, the Legion of Inquisitors focused their grievances on the Angel, who curled his lips mockingly at his Legion Master, and George Edmund flew home, the camp where his brothers were temporarily staying.

Rolling up a hurricane to knock down a big tree, igniting the flames casually, and turning the corpses of alien races into ashes in the burning firewood, this kind of work is already familiar.In about 10 minutes, St. George flew back to the border town. The bridgehead built by the craftsmen had been completed. In the open space surrounded by the city wall, several priests in white robes preached in front of the ragged crowd.People are dark-skinned and thin, but their eyes are bright. The attitude of listening to the scriptures is as solemn as praying before meals.

Guard the front line, destroy the aliens occupying the land, build towns, gather the suffering people living in the wilderness nearby, give food and water, spread faith, teach agriculture and survival, and the people called by the Holy Light build a new civilization with their own hands , the Crusaders advance to the front line and start a new round of civilization seeding.

Human territory is expanding in this chaotic world. The Crusaders are honored because of their conquests. As the leaders, the four paladins are like gods under the worship of the people.George Edmont did not like to be treated like this, to be shelved, to be held up as a model.What they want is a saint, and the angel of fire will not pander to advocacy and wrong themselves.The leader of the Crusaders, Angel, has personality flaws as humans. Their differences swell with power and will one day turn into bloody wounds. George is deeply disturbed by this.

Gallalon's appeal, Raymond's loss of control, and their problems were quietly affecting George, so he ran away before the end of the Warcraft crusade to kill the chief culprit, and the Judgment Legion will complete the finishing work.I am more worried about the giant babies who have become accustomed to doing whatever they want, George thought, compared to the alien monsters who are not good enough.

Slowing down before flying into the range of the city defense, people noticed the figure of the Angel of Fire cheering, and the guard knights who defended the city greeted him with solemn eyes. Those scorching eyes made George feel strange.Landing directly on the high platform, the light wings dissipated, ignoring the pastor's persuasion, he pushed open the door of the church and stepped into the depths.

Although there are long rows of seats on the left and right of the church, there are no people sitting there.Since the leaders of the Crusaders lived here temporarily, priests and believers moved elsewhere spontaneously and built chapels in other places. The knights of the legion were more willing to live in the barracks.As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer people staying around them. Fortunately, the friendship between the four has not changed, and the four angels can still sit together and play some ridiculous games when they were young.

Rafal knelt on the ground, with four holy swords floating behind him. He prayed devoutly, not toward the tall angel portrait similar to him in the center of the church, but toward the isolated confessional.The curtain of the confessional was drawn, and there was a sound from inside.

George stepped forward.

George Edmund had been a prick since he was a child, and he didn't have much respect for the Angel of Light.Sneaking close to the confessional, the Angel of Fire overhears the Angel's confessional game.

The soul reaper, the skilled necromancer began to work patiently, such a special case was enough for a lich to devote himself wholeheartedly.

"It's also a good key," Raymond said.He let go of the Longinus Spear, letting the weapon float between the four of them, and continued with a calm expression, "It is completely constructed by the concept, I have released the right to use this weapon to the four of us, Gallalon, George and Rafal, use it and feel its power. After you are promoted to the eighth level, the growth of strength stops, and the ninth level needs to touch the [concept], and touch Longinus, this is the best way to feel the [concept] Method."

Raymond smiled and waved his hands indifferently, "I don't want to have the same thing happen again, weakening me and allowing you to improve, this is exactly what I want. In this way, if my power gets out of control again, at least you can stop me. Don't hesitate , my brothers, we have made human beings the masters of the era, we should strengthen ourselves and protect our era. Which one of you will come first?"

"Don't push too hard, I want to ascend into the void and become a part of the Dark Lord."

The sharp golden blade, the light on the edge hurts the eyes, just holding it in the hand, this spear of light is disintegrating the atmosphere and releasing thunder, and the sharp point where the light condenses, there is an aura that makes the angel look dignified .George and the others stared at the condensed light gun in Raymond's hand. It was not much different in shape from the standard light gun used by crusader knights, but the light presence made the remaining angels feel like they were facing an enemy.

"Have you thought about your new name?"

At dusk, my brothers came out from behind the curtain. The handsome and handsome men walked side by side with smiles on their faces. George squinted his eyes because of the divine aura emanating from his body.The taller, muscular one walked briskly toward George with outstretched arms.

"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on that magic stick. Fighting is much more effective than praying."

Lei Meng put the light gun horizontally, and asked his companions to look at the whole body of the spear, the tip of the conceptual materialization, and the tail of the illusory as if it did not exist.

……

"I've only been promoted to the Angel rank not long ago. Consolidating my strength is the most important thing compared to touching the high-level threshold. Besides, I also need to be familiar with the holy sword you gave me. Let me lend them the sharp gun first."

The light flickered, and the soul flame rose from the golden skull. On the silent battlefield, the obvious sound of exhaling could be heard.

Mr. Dean tapped his fingers.

"Mr. Darkness, that stinky guy will definitely compare himself to the Holy Light, and I am just the opposite of him."

"Father Dean, save me!"

"Those craftsmen will definitely cry bitterly. The statues they made for the Angel of the Earth are not even recognized by themselves."

"The angel of fire brought the angel of light to seek medical treatment from the undead. This is really a miracle."

Being stared at by the three people, George felt hairy, cursed secretly, stood up, and opened his arms like a crucified Jesus.

"Cure him, or I'll kill you."

Gallalon and George looked at each other through sharp guns, Gallalon smiled silently, and stretched out his hand humbly.

"I will avenge your treachery."

……

"Oh, as expected of the king of the times... Wait, it's unbelievable that I succeeded. He is reshaping his soul, recovering the destroyed memory, why? Obsession! Wow, I think I found the witch The most precious thing of a demon, I want to add this sentence to the school motto."

"revenge."

"Raymond, it's not human." A cold and heartless voice spit out from the lips with fangs.

"It's really a powerful weapon." Rafal couldn't help but admire.

The Angel of Fire managed to stab the blade into Garalon's heart.

"You will only believe what you want to believe. The true Creator has decided the fate of mankind. Revenge? You can't kill me, now I have got rid of the fate of being slaughtered, and I have received grace. I am an immortal god, God's darling."

George said quietly.

George punched him lightly on the top of the head.

His wandering eyes returned to Raymond, who still had his arms open, with a smile on his face and piercing eyes.Not only that, Gallalon also stayed where he was, facing George with the same smile.Rafal was also smiling wordlessly, with anticipation in his eyes.

Moonless night.

A warm voice said: "I am jealous of my brother, his strength, and his brightness like the sun. Every time I face him, I feel ashamed. Unwillingness and shame can explode in my chest. I often have some dark thoughts about him, I am very guilty, my conscience tells me that this is wrong, but my emotions are still unable to change. Holy light, can I be forgiven, a soul with hatred for brothers can Have you been forgiven?"

George didn't listen any more. The two people's straightforward communication was more disgusting than the sweet talk between lovers. He sat back on the pew, crossed his legs, and hummed unrecognizable ballads out of tune in the holy church.

Galalon looked at the sharp gun in the center and frowned, "This is your power weapon, Raymond, lending it to us will weaken you."

George sneered.

George gritted his teeth, roared like a wild animal, and pounced on him.The flames erupted, and the angry angel drove the dodging brother back into the flickering candlelight.Galalon's appearance changed drastically, his skin was pale and bloodless, his already tall figure became slenderer, and his once warm eyes were filled with bloody madness.

"Are you really going to stop thinking about my academy? You seem to have nowhere to go, Angel."

"You failed our trust." George's face was already paler than Gallalon's, and the blood linked the two together, he repeated viciously, "Raymond entrusted his power to you, but you used to hurt him."

"That is to say, power that does not belong to this world can kill you."

The soul reaper understood that he was a dead horse acting as a living horse doctor, and he was helpless when he was helpless.

"Galalon!"

"His own strength."

"No, this is a force worse than [Justice]." George said firmly.

"?"

Rafal turned his head to the Angel of Fire and showed a bright smile.

On the edge of the battlefield, the Soul Reaper welcomed two special guests.

George snorted coldly and looked at Raymond.

"Give it to our noble gentleman. The war of conquest is coming to an end, and I have plenty of time to explore higher levels, but the angel spokesperson is not. He is also responsible for handling daily affairs and territory construction. I think that Gallalon needs some external force. Come catch up with us. You know, I'm a one-in-a-million genius, too."

……

Ignoring Raymond's attempt to hug, George sat on the bench and replied, "It's nothing to worry about if the remnants are defeated, but it's really a good thing that the war of conquest has come to an end. The Judgment Legion can finally go home."

"This is the only chance to take the uneasiness out of us. Won't you, George. Run from a dangerous beast and kill it before it barks its fangs. Don't be naive, maybe its whim can be yours My friend, but Raymond still retains that dangerousness, do you want to keep a sword of Damocles hanging on your head? This is human nature, George."

"One. I will not be inferior to others. If you save him, he is yours. If you fail, you have to accompany him."

"You betrayed him! You betrayed me! You betrayed everything! Our career! Our future! And the Holy Light..." Every time George said a word, his burning flame blade would leave a trail on the body of the fallen angel. Wound.Regardless of the vampire's counterattack, the Angel of Fire endured the weakness of the blood being drawn from the wound, and attacked like a crazy beast.His voice didn't stop, it turned into swearing, vicious cursing, meaningless crying.

Raymond laughed and said, "You're back, George, congratulations on your triumphant return."

George was right.His talent is almost the same as that of Gallalon. As a nobleman, Gallalon needs to spend more energy on some things. The Angel of Fire lives much more freely than the Angel of Water.However, the hot-tempered George is keen on fighting and looking for trouble rather than self-studying, so there is not much difference in strength between him and Gallalon.

"I'll try my best and it would be so much fun to recruit two angels for my future Academy."

A rift in the void opens at the call of an angel.His flaming feathers were extinguished, his skin peeled off, and he became a silhouette of the void in the lightless darkness. His disintegrated body grabbed his fallen brother tightly and was involved in the darkness together.

"His soul is almost as empty as his bones. I'm curious what power can destroy the Lord of Light like this?"

"As I said, he's yours, take him away, or leave him in the wilderness, whatever you want."

"Actually... the excellent club members of our college have just discovered a way to cheat the existence of the void and avoid the cost. If you really have the will to die, I don't..."

"Welcome home, my brother." With two slaps on the back by Raymond, the four angels ended their welcoming ceremony for George.

Longinus Godslayer was given to Galalon Rathtar at George's condescension.

The Lich stood aside, quietly waiting for George's lyric to end.

"He can destroy a city with a wave of his hand, and it won't take long to wipe out most of the human race. Raymond, he is a monster, a monster without shackles. George, do you know how many humans fear him? His strength has already It is beyond human fear. There are countless people whispering in my ear, they cannot sleep because they cannot resist the power of Raymond."

"Dedicate everything to the Void that is the Angel of Fire."

"My lord has shown me the future. The future he evades, disguises, fears, the weapon in my hand, behold, it is his. What a divine splendor, what a majestic appearance, and this artifact does nothing but ruin, The destruction of everything. He destroyed mimics, goblins, sirens...monsters, dragons. We adorned his laurels with victories, and sprinkled gold grains on his armor. After the destruction of all races, what else can To be his glory? Us."

"His existence has been wiped out by the god-killing gun, and his holy light cannot save him."

A spray of golden blood lit up George's vision as he watched the parted figure on the balcony, his brother, his old enemy, fall.

Rafal shook his head first.

On that day, three of the four angels fell, and the people in the fortress watched a dark shadow that fell from the sky leave wrapped in flames.

Another confident voice replied: "Of course, plus...my brother! It is our human nature to pursue strength, and it is always right to try to make ourselves live better! Your jealousy and unwillingness are inevitable, because I... that Angel of Light is such a powerful and proud person. There must be more than one person who is as hostile to the Angel of Light as you are, and that Angel will not hate someone because of distracting thoughts. Maintain Humans are socially connected not by emotion but by actions. No one is pure, we have to learn to accept the good in others and tolerate the bad in others. You obviously do a good job of expressing your resentment directly, my brother .”

"I'm praying, asking the Holy Light to give me enlightenment. I feel that asking Brother Raymond is more effective than asking myself."

"With this as a pact, I will take everything from you and complete my revenge."

The Lich's tone was flat, as if he didn't care about the threat of the dark shadow.

"Is this [justice]?" Gallalon said with some chills.

"It's called Longinus Godslayer. This is the armed force that I peeled off from the ten chains. The tip of the gun has the concept of "purification" and "destroy everything", and the body of the gun has "uniqueness" attached and "Speed ​​of Light". With my strength, I can only make one, although it is very easy to make."

"No, I just saw a coward manipulated by fear and turned into a disgusting and ugly appearance. You finally lost to the evil in your heart, Garalon. Define weakness as the nature of human beings, we led the way, and raised the sword to resist The warriors of the demons, that is the human race that we and Raymond swore to protect."

……

Gallalon shrugged boredly. He grabbed George's arm and shattered the flaming sword that pierced his heart. The blood flowed back and the wound healed.

A group of light and shadow that was about to disappear was thrown in front of the lich.

Void Angel George stood where he was. Revenge had been completed, and Raymond's existence had been preserved. After his will relaxed, he felt the restriction from the Void side again, and he was about to be debt-collected.

The tip of the Godkiller is bathed in the blood of its master, a bath that ironically further enhances its divinity.The person holding this sacred weapon stood in the shadows, his blood-red pupils were the same color as his fallen wings.

The Angel of Fire soon regretted it.

In addition, George Edmont has his own pride. He regards Raymond as his brother, target and opponent, and it is more in line with his character to work hard without the grace of the Angel of Light.

"Well, regarding Mr. Raymond, as his summoner, I still want to ask his brother's opinion, what kind of relationship do you think I should treat him with?"

"Treat it as your own! Mr. Dean, you are Andrei's sky, how can someone stand in the sky!"

"...Mr. Darkness, since you became void, I feel that the gap between you and the Angel of Fire in my impression is much larger."

"I can't help it. Although this demon-sealing bandage exempted the contract price, it didn't block my connection with the void. Do you know what will happen if a group of dark whispers echo in your ears all the time? You should be crazy."

(End of this chapter)

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