Magnetic field Valkyrie Lu Mingfei

Chapter 107 Michael ascends the stage

Diobrando's complexion was ashen, he could only use it once in three days, and the almighty power that could only last for five seconds at a time couldn't help Lu Mingfei.

This was beyond his expectations.

The expected scene of seriously injuring the opponent did not appear, not even the injury.

What the hell is going on?

Diobrando knocked down an iceberg with one punch, his heart was full of anger and puzzlement.

What made Diobrando even more angry was that he had already done a lot of homework on Lu Mingfei's ability.

Seeing the future through the power of almighty, knowing that Lu Mingfei's daughter is born, knowing that his woman will come, and the time of the two sides collided.

He deliberately arranged everything, and successfully left a trap on the group of women without being noticed.

But Lu Mingfei, how could he not have thought of Dior's conspiracy.

But why didn't he focus on dealing with the imprints on those women, but just kept killing him.Could it be that Lu Mingfei is a cold-blooded and ruthless person like Dior?

Damn it, since you ignore the imprints on those women, then wait to suffer!

Dior thought viciously, the world·beyond heaven blasted into the air and disappeared in place.

He needs to take the second step. Whether it is Lu Mingfei or Michael, they can only end up as his stepping stones.

Michael stood still in the void, and the faint holy light suddenly disappeared.

The emerald wings were folded, wrapping his body.

The non-female and non-male appearance has a different charm.

In this void, his body and spirit were rested and restored.Michael's death scene is very magnificent and spectacular.

Although Michael is not in heaven, the void he is in is also shrouded in a sacred atmosphere.There are some huge crystal pillars around the resting place, which extend up and down, containing powerful mysterious power.When the candle crown falls, the afterglow of the great sun reflects on the crystal pillars, and they emit a charming light, making the whole void appear more sacred and peaceful.

What Michael was wearing was not the usual white armor, but a golden robe with a mysterious pattern of heaven on it.His blond hair was wrapped with a black thread, and the breath that was different from heaven was incompatible with the atmosphere here.

Michael's face was very serene, and his whole body was filled with the breath of life.What kind of scenery is there in his dream.

Angel's dream.

In the abyss, there are two figures wearing white robes and holding sacred objects.The first existence held a long sword made of diamonds, with ancient patterns and runes engraved on the sword body, and Michael, who was kneeling, radiated fiery energy from his body, which was absorbed by the long sword.The second existence is holding a magical spell, which is engraved with various complex symbols, and the sacred energy flows slowly from around Michael, and is then absorbed by this spell.

The outside world was very quiet, and Michael's breathing was also very slow.Everything in the void seemed to stand still, as if time had stopped here.

But in the dream, the stage of ascension to the gods has already begun.

With all the power taken away, Michael is no different from a mortal at this moment.

An ancient and heavy voice resounded at this moment. The vast aura swept across the clouds and scattered in all directions. Without any language or modification, the heavy aura made Michael immediately understand what it was.

[Go to God Stairway. 】

Michael Furui's expression gradually changed.

【Lord, can I do it? 】

Without hesitation, His figure disappeared, and appeared in front of the stairs the next moment.

when!
A solid sense of obstruction kept Michael firmly out.

【Something went wrong, I should meet the requirements. 】

【.】

Thinking about something, Michael crossed his hands and stretched out the wings behind his back.

"Tear!"

The flesh and blood were stripped, and the emerald-colored wings were torn off alive.

Faced with this pain, Michael remained silent.

At this moment, he has completely reduced to an existence that is no different from mortals.

With determination in his eyes, Michael raised his leg and stepped up the steps.

A terrifying sense of oppression suddenly swept over, completely shattering the surrounding space.

The ancient steps exude a strong oppressive force, obliterating the will of those who step into the steps.

The stronger the will, the higher the summit.

step-step-

The pace got faster and faster, until eventually Michael even started running up the steps.

The leader of the angels, those who are close to God have such a will!
No obstacle can stop His will.

step-step-

Michael's steps, every step is so loud.

It can already be seen that the end of the front is the end of the God's long steps.

[To be successful! 】

The mood was extremely agitated, Michael seemed to see the scene where he successfully ascended to the gods, welcomed the Lord back, and was rewarded by Him.

【Really? 】

It wasn't Michael's voice that sounded in his heart, but it was similar to Michael's voice.

【Do you really want the Lord to return?Don't you enjoy the joy of the weak when they pray to you?Don't you want to be the master? 】

The faith in his heart began to collapse, and Michael roared.

"Do not!!!"

Contrary to His words, the steps began to crumble.

The ancient stairs could not continue, and Michael, who had no wings, could not maintain his body in the air, and his body fell towards the abyss below.

At the moment when it was about to touch the ground, the power in the sacred vessel surged back into Michael's body, which prevented him from turning into a pulp.

The Hallows left behind by God protected Michael in this way.

The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for others to climb the ladder, with the help of the holy artifact, Michael can do it countless times.

But now, the will in his heart began to recede, and the darkness was undoubtedly exposed in front of the truth.

He, the king of angels, Michael, wanted to replace the Lord.

The angel's cleanliness does not exist, and his ugly heart makes him extremely painful.

Yoyo woke up, Michael's eyes were filled with nothingness.

Failed again.

From the first step up to now, the number of failures has been countless.

Every time, He always fails at the last moment.

That was his flaw, and he couldn't get around it.

Next time, be sure to succeed!

If what that blasphemer Diobrando said is true, he will naturally win what he deserves.

As for the ring finger, let's put it on that rebel for now.

Anyway—

Michael opened his eyes, and the huge emerald-colored wings spread out. Under the feathers, the bones, blood vessels and muscles were looming.

Lord, I will keep your body for you for the time being, please rest assured, I will live up to the name of Archangel!
Your loyal servant, Michael, is hereby sworn.

In the void, the loyal Archangel prayed devoutly.

As for why he is not in heaven, maybe only he himself knows.

heaven.

Gabriel's ribs were pierced and chained to the bottom of the mountain.

Angels do not want to descend to the ground, and no one in this entire heaven can discover this archangel.

—the archangel who kept the body of God.

(End of this chapter)