Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 291 War Conference (5000)

Blood blurred Thor's eyes, and he managed to throw Thor's hammer, sending a seraphim flying.

Before Thor's Hammer flew back, the besieging angels around him saw the opportunity and swarmed up, their sharp cross swords flashing with holy light and stabbing at him continuously.

Thor barely protected his vital parts such as his face and chest, but on his back and arms, dozens of wounds, large and small, were pierced by the cross sword shining with holy light.

"call!"

The pain on his body seemed to arouse Thor's viciousness. Under the armor, lightning flashes emerged, which was the awakening of Thor's godhead sealed in his body by Odin.

Blazing electric light surged out along his armor, and his eyes even turned blazing white, spewing out the light of thunder and lightning.

With Thor's ferocious performance, all the seraphs in the angel army stopped, but compared to these life-saving force angels, the main angel.

Those puppet battle angels with two wings and four wings didn't know what to be afraid of, and they still swarmed towards Thor.

Without Thor's Hammer, he swung his arms directly, and used his arm armor to resist the blades of these puppet angels. Among the densely populated enemies, he grabbed a four-winged angel's ankle, using it as a weapon, and launched a big windmill move.

When he finished punching, only the half of the four-winged angel's thigh remained in his hand...
"call"

Thor threw half of his thigh in his hand, and stretched his right hand into the sky. Not far from him, Thor's Hammer, which was sealed by thousands of angels with magic spells, and the rune on the hammer's body burst into thunder.

Then the artifact forged by the dead star core directly pierced through more than a hundred holy light barriers jointly arranged by thousands of angels, pierced through the bodies of more than a dozen angels one after another with the sound of thunder and lightning breaking through the air, and flew back into Thor's hands.

Thor held up Thor's Hammer in his hand, his body that was about to collapse just now has returned to normal, and his body has never been so energetic and surging,

He even felt that Thor's Hammer was not needed at all, as long as he waved his hand, he could control the power of thunder and lightning at will and destroy a mountain!
"grown ups!"

An angel standing behind Gabriel caught a glimpse of Thor holding up Thor's hammer to show off his power. He knelt down on one knee and challenged Gabriel, with the four pairs of wings behind him shining with white holy light.

In western myths and legends, angels are created by God to maintain the peace and stability of the world.

The level of the angel corresponds to the number of wings, the number of wings determines the strength of the angel,
Angels and archangels are one pair with two pairs of angel wings; angels of strength and master angels have three pairs of wings.

Angels have four pairs of wings, cherubs have five pairs of wings, and seraphs have six pairs of wings.

In the dimension of heaven, ordinary angels and archangels are just some biological weapons and combat puppets, and only angels above the strength angels are considered real life forms.

Gabriel glanced at this angel and nodded slightly. The eight-winged angel directly turned into a white holy light and soared into the sky. Behind him, more than a dozen seraphs, thousands of four-winged angels, and tens of thousands of double-winged angels followed him and rushed towards Thor.

"Hoohoo!"

Thor shook the Thor's Hammer in his hand, venting the sea-like thunder and lightning power in his body. The mass of Thor's Hammer created a huge vortex around him, rumbling thunder, and blazing electric light looming in the vortex, like thunder dragons. These thunder dragons bit the angels, archangels,
At this time, the eight-winged angel had arrived not far from Thor, and the many seraphs behind him began to sing and pray.

Countless holy lights converged towards him from the gate of heaven, and behind those seraphs, thousands of four-winged archangels, the wings behind the two-winged angels began to become illusory.

Their cores, the power of faith that forged them, were also sacrificed, converging into the power of the Holy Light.

With a smile unique to sacrificers, the eight-winged angel slowly raised his right hand.

Countless powers of holy light gathered in his hands into a pure white light ball the size of a human head, floating in his palm,

He looked at Thor who was swinging Thor's hammer, and said lightly: "Sinners who blaspheme the glory of the Lord, accept the final judgment from the Lord!"

With a hook of the finger, the white ball of light roared and shot towards Thor.

Dazzling white light enveloped the world, and the intense holy power transformed into terrifying light and heat. In an instant, the high temperature was nearly ten million degrees. Where Thor was standing, a large pit with a diameter of two kilometers appeared on the ground. The circular pit was as brilliant as a mirror and could even reflect human figures.

Sif, who had just been rescued by the armored man in the sky, looked at this scene and screamed instinctively. As for Loki, his face froze instantly, as ugly as his dead brother.

In the center of the pit, a burnt coke-like thing slowly squirmed, large chunks of coke powder fell, and under the suspected head object, a green leaf that was as crystal as emerald gave off a green light like a firefly.

The green light slowly merged into the charcoal, and the tissue cells in the body of Thor, which was almost destroyed by the holy light, regained their vitality after being roasted into charcoal.
The Redemption of the Goddess of Life, the legendary artifact of the Asa Protoss, after the last bit of green fluorescence was injected into the coke below, it directly turned into a piece of transparent glass, smashed into a pile of dust, and drifted away.

"heresy!"

The eight-winged angel flapped its wings, looked at the coke in the pit that was still slowly exuding the breath of life after receiving his final judgment, and frowned in disgust.

A long silver sword with a rose flower hilt appeared in his hand, and a dazzling holy light rushed out from the sword, whizzing and slashing towards the coke at the bottom of the pit.

Boom!

A thick thunder exploded from the sky, and then a bloated figure appeared in the center of the pit, blocking the eight-winged angel's holy light slash with one hand.

The golden visor and helmet are completely closed to cover the face of the guy who got up suddenly, and the red cloak is fluttering in the wind on the back, which looks very stylish.
Of course, if you ignore the guy's big belly bulging from under the breastplate, he does look like a strong man.

"heresy!"

The eight-winged angel waved the cross sword in his hand, and countless sword rains of holy light stabbed at the fat man in front of him.

But the fat man in armor was moving faster than him, the Eight Winged Angel could only feel a blur in front of his eyes, and a thunder light spread, he only felt that the figure of the fat man had appeared in front of his eyes in a blink of an eye, the huge and sharp ax was coming head-on!

He tried his best to block with the long sword in his hand!

"laugh!"

Thor slowly raised the storm battle ax in his hand, and directly carried the storm battle ax on his shoulders. The sharp blade of the storm battle ax, an artifact, was not even stained with a trace of blood.

He raised his leg and kicked the body that had been split into two pieces into the army of angels in front of him, looked around, faced the army of angels like the tide, and hooked his fingers towards them.

Just when countless angel armies surged towards the ax-wielding armored man.

A horn sounded from the gate of heaven, and the tide-like attack of the Angel Legion stopped instantly.

Thor followed the sound of the horn and saw that under the gate of heaven, two eight-winged angels were blowing two white horns vigorously, and the whining sound resounded throughout the battlefield.

On the battlefield in front of the World Tree and the Gate of Heaven, countless angels retreated like the tide amidst the sound of horns, leaving only the soldiers of the Nine Realms bewildered.

Thor's eyes met Gabriel's at the gate of heaven, a flash of lightning and a flash of holy light intertwined, and the two groaned at the same time.

"It's not Odin, who is that, Frey, the God of Fertility, no, didn't he die in Odin's conquest of the Nine Realms! With the power of lightning, besides Odin and Thor, could it be Zeus, the God King of Mount Olympus!"

Under Gabriel's apprehensive eyes, Thor walked into the big pit as if no one was there, carried the coke that was moulting on his shoulder, and blew a loud whistle from his mouth.

There was a rumbling thunder, and then two golden lights flew from the treetops of the World Tree, and a golden light appeared in front of everyone
Those two golden lights are obviously two horned goats, they are pulling a chariot, shuttling through the air, and the sound of their footsteps is like thunder.

"It's "Naked Tooth Growler" and "Tooth Grinder". Aren't they fostered by Thor in Asgard?"

With sharp eyes, Sif recognized the two goats as Thor's mounts at a glance. However, Thor always disliked the rusticity of the two goat chariots. He was used to Thor's Hammer, so he rarely took the two goats on expeditions.

Loki didn't take his eyes off the fat armored man for a moment, and he always felt an inexplicable familiarity with this armored man.

The goats pulled the chariot and stopped in front of the armored man. The two goats pushed Thor with their horns and licked the coke in his hand.
After Thor got into the car, the two goats walked through the air, as if turning into two bolts of lightning across the battlefield, and returned to the world tree.

Strangely, from the beginning to the end, the Heavenly Dimension side did not pursue it.

For the next few months, the war between the Nine Realms and the Heavenly Dimension raged.

Both sides are increasing their troops, and within a few months, dozens of wars, large and small, broke out.

The dimension of heaven relies on a large number of angels, the fighting puppets of the archangels, and at their peak they entered the territory covered by the world tree.

However, although the number of people in the Nine Realms is small, there are two top combat powers from the parallel universe, Thor and Ghidorah. If the Seraphs of the Heaven Dimension do not take action, these angelic armies will not take much advantage.

Especially in the later period, Tang and Song Dynasties also threw Yamata no Orochi, who was used as a blood cow in the dark world, to this battlefield.

There is no oxygen in the cosmic starry sky, but the simulated environment of the battlefield constructed by the world tree and the gate of heaven is enough for this ancient titan to display its power.

The eight heads of Yamata no Orochi spit out magma, flames, venom, and wind blades. Wherever its snake body passed, the ground transformed by the World Tree even directly turned into a swamp.

Once the Angel Legion defeated the Fire Demon's line of defense by virtue of their superiority in numbers, it was this Ancient Titan who could not be killed or killed, and stopped those Angels by himself.

This ancient titan not only has a powerful body, but also has an immortal body. It is also a troop carrier. From its body, under the scales, densely packed flying skeleton demons and bone demons flew out, which really caused a big loss to the unsuspecting angel army.

But even so, the Heavenly Dimension side still did not dispatch angels with more than eight wings, and some eight-winged angels were responsible for several main attacks.

Paradise Dimension refuses to use all its strength, but does not retreat,
After a few months, even a fool can see what they are waiting for.

Earth, Italy, Rome, thirty miles away from the original central cathedral, located in Italy, there is an old castle with a simple appearance.

Although this ancient castle is in Italy, if someone checks the owner of this ancient castle, they will find that this ancient castle belongs to the Holy See.

The black limousine drove through the avenue lined with tall trees on both sides, and stopped in front of the closed gate.

Through the carved bronze gate, you can see the brightly lit main building.

As soon as the car drove up to the gate, the gate slowly opened inward.

The driver slowly drove the car into the spacious house.

In the middle of the yard is a fountain, and the clear water droplets splashed on several little angel statues flying around the fountain.

On both sides of the yard are trees and grass,

The car stopped in front of the main building's main entrance, and the driver got out and opened the door for Ryan.

Ryan walked slowly towards the main building of the manor, and his ears, which were dozens of times more sensitive than before, captured the surrounding sounds.

Except for the light 'rustle' sound of the wind blowing through the bushes, there is no other abnormality.

The door of the main building opened, and a tall figure quickly ran out from inside, and threw himself at Ryan with open arms.

"Brother Ryan!"

Ryan was hugged firmly by Adam, and the force made his whole body tighten. If he hadn't been physically strong now, he would have broken at least a few ribs.

"Father, where's the boss? Isn't he here?"

Adam looked at the black car, because he knew that Tang Song didn't like him calling him father, so he changed his words,

"The boss hasn't left the customs yet!"

"Oh?!" Adam lowered his head, his eyes hard to hide the loss.

"After I'm done here, I'll take you back to the manor. One of the boss's avatars has gone to Norway, and I believe they will be back soon!" Ryan patted the depressed Adam on the shoulder and comforted him.

Hearing Ryan's words, Adam's face suddenly beamed with joy, and he took Ryan's hand and walked inside.

"Brother Ryan, West and the others are waiting for you inside. During this time, they have been fighting fiercely for the Pope. By the way, Brother Ryan, Brother Kane, why didn't he come?"

"He went to Detroit. Some guys are eyeing our money printing machine. Brother Kane will deal with it!"

"Focus on our money printing machine!?! Who is it? I smashed him with one punch!"

Hearing that someone dared to touch his own things, Adam punched out angrily, and the heavy door in front of him was directly smashed into pieces by his punch.

The 'crackling' smashed and knocked down a large area of ​​the furnishings in the lobby of the main building.

Two sets of mid-world armor standing in the corner of the hall were pierced by two wooden bars, and hung on the wall in a state of embarrassment.

In the hall, West, who was about to come to greet Ryan, grinned heartbrokenly. Although the two sets of medieval armor were not holy artifacts, they were also valuable antiques. Today is a good day, and they were directly ruined by Adam.

But after spending the past few days together, he knew that Adam was a straight person, and they had a request to Tang and Song. Facing the destroyed gate and antique armor, he could only smile wryly and call the servants in the castle to clean up the mess.

"Mr. West, long time no see! And this gentleman, it should be the chief referee, hello, hello, my lords, I am Ryan, here on behalf of my boss, I'm sorry, he can't get away with some things, and I will take full responsibility for the things here!"

Ryan bowed to everyone in the hall very elegantly. He had been the butler of Tang and Song Dynasties for a long time, and Ryan's movements were very aristocratic.

"Don, why didn't he come in person, this is about the pope's election!"

An old man in a red robe asked Ryan very rudely.

Ryan tilted his head, his face full of doubts: "Who are you?"

The red-robed bishop was trembling with anger from Ryan's words. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Ryan, "You you you" for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

"Lyan, this is Bishop Martin, who was originally a strong candidate for the Pope, who would have thought that something like this would happen halfway!" West's mouth curled up, and he quickly covered it up, introducing to Ryan.

Ryan nodded suddenly: "This is Bishop Martin! I think the bishop is not in good health. It is better not to participate in the Pope's election, so as not to cause any health problems!"

"You! You!" Bishop Martin almost jumped up angrily. He looked around, but found that everyone around him looked at him with sarcasm.

Plop!The archbishop in red, once a strong contender for the pope, fainted out of anger.

The people in the hall didn't care about this guy who couldn't tell the difference between big and small kings and the situation. Strictly speaking, this Archbishop Martin was not the core figure of their Sacred Shield Brotherhood.

Instead, he was recruited by them. This time Michael's surrender, he was also included in the liquidation team.

As a result, after being rescued by Adam this time, the old guy said that he had worked so hard and wanted to be the Pope.

In the past, the Brotherhood of the Holy Shield was in the Holy See to win him over. They needed a candidate with a high approval rate to run for the Pope. Now, the opposition of the Holy See, including the Pope, died in the terrorist attack not long ago.

Martin! ?who is he?
It wasn't until a group of people surrounded Ryan to the conference room on the second floor that several young priests and servants helped the fainted bishop back to the bedroom.

In the conference room, several servants served tea. Not long after the group sat down, West, who was most familiar with Ryan, couldn't help asking:
"Mr. Lane! What does the World Security Council say?"

Ryan picked up the black teacup in front of him, took a sip, looked at everyone's expressions, and said unhurriedly: "In order to avoid causing panic among believers, the World Security Council decided that, according to the Holy See's argument, the pope died in the terrorist attack on the Central Cathedral not long ago."

(End of this chapter)