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Chapter 159 Summoning Angels
Light and shadow overlap, and countless phantoms emerge.

Countless phantoms that seem real and illusory, beyond human imagination, constantly emerge around that phantom.

It seemed to be injecting strength into that pitch-black cocoon.

It made the phantom of the pitch-black cocoon continuously solidify!

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, all those weird worms that spread all over the streets, alleys, streets, houses, cars, trash cans, and even dead bones of Harlem seemed to be crushed and exploded by a mysterious force at this moment. It turned into blood-colored mysterious spots of light.

Countless blood-colored light spots gathered into torrents, and quickly gathered towards the phantom in the sky.

at the same time.

Inside the mysterious phantom in the sky, a mysterious bloody ritual suddenly appeared!
Between light and shadow flickering.

The black cocoon hanging upside down on the top of the sewer, accompanied by a flash of bloody light, really appeared in the sky above Harlem.

Appeared in the center of the mysterious cocoon phantom in the sky!
At the moment when the real body of the pitch-black silkworm cocoon descended, an aura that was so depraved that it was almost distorted enveloped the entire area of ​​Harlem and spread further away.

And at this moment, a series of strange and huge information uncontrollably followed the eyes of all those who looked up and watched this scene, pouring into their minds.

And the torrent of information full of depravity and madness is often accompanied by strange whispers like nymphs.

Constantly polluting everyone's reason and thinking, stirring every neuron in their brains.

Vicious and terrifying spiritual pollution erupted instantly.

At this moment, countless people who stared directly at the phantom with their naked eyes were shocked by terror, and then fell into madness amidst distortion and pollution.

The situation of the creatures who saw this scene through TV or broadcast was a little bit better.

It's just that after seeing that scene, I received a severe mental shock, which caused strong physical discomfort, became nauseated, and my mind was dizzy.

but······

In the Harlem area, those people who were closest to the phantom were subjected to extremely terrifying spiritual pollution.

Some of them beat their brains frantically, trying to expel the horrible information and pollution from their minds...

Some were directly overwhelmed by depraved information and ravings, turning into idiots drooling at the corners of their mouths...

What's more, the spiritual will was awakened directly by the terrifying breath above the sky, and then he knelt down on the ground from the heart, worshiping the phantom in the sky, and became a believer of that phantom ······
And under the trend of that unknown ritual circle.

The phantom above the sky continued to condense, and finally seemed to truly merge with the black cocoon within.

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"I'm sorry, I don't want to face an existence that completely integrates all the flesh and blood essence and death despair on this battlefield, so as to truly advance!"

"So, let's stop here!"

Looking at the black silkworm cocoon in the sky that uses the breath of evil gods to continuously absorb the flesh and blood of living beings, and integrates emotions such as death, despair, and fear into the body, transforming itself into some inhuman, strange and mysterious creature.

Ayrin, who was standing on the rooftop, stretched out his hand, and from his right arm, he summoned a sacred scepter that was as tall as him—the angel scepter!
After summoning the angelic scepter, Ayrin continued to pour his spirituality into the scepter in his hand.

With the constant stimulation of strong spiritual force.

A terrifying force sleeping deep in the angel's scepter was also awakened.

Circles of milky white ripples, with the angel scepter in Ayrin's hand as the center, continuously rippled layer after layer.

"call!"

Following Aylin's words, it fell!

A bright milky white beam of light fell from the sky, covering Ayrin, and a large number of pure white feathers fell from the sky.

If there is no chants echoing in the sky, the whole sky of Harlem seems to be singing sacred songs,

Even though it was far away, one could still feel the sacred aura that filled the milky white beam of light.

At the same time, pieces of pure white feathers also fell from the sky to all parts of the battlefield.

When the pure white feathers fell on the suffering people suffering from spiritual pollution, a warmth from the heart instantly purified the abnormalities on their bodies, temporarily isolated the horrible pollution, and let them The body is one of the loose.

Those scattered feathers have this effect.

Not to mention Ayrin who was shrouded in beams of light.

Shrouded by the pure white beam of light, strands of divine light continuously repaired the depths of Aylin's cells. The various hidden dangers left by long-term malnutrition filled up Aylin's cellular energy.

In just a short moment, Ailin felt a warm feeling in his whole body.

A sense of satisfaction and comfort that came from the depths of his cells constantly stimulated Ayrin's soul.

"This feeling is really comfortable! But, it's just an appearance, so is it necessary to make such a big show?"

Seeing that the angel made such a big show before it appeared on the stage, the corner of Ayrin's mouth twitched slightly.

This special appearance effect almost directly eliminated the possibility of Aylin secretly summoning angels to launch a sneak attack in the future, which made Aylin feel disappointed.

"I don't know if this special appearance effect can be changed, otherwise..."

Just when Aylin was thinking wildly, a strand of golden hair slowly emerged from the pure white beam of light.

Under the golden hair, an almost flawless face slowly emerged from the beam of light, and that perfect face exuded a holy light.

Under the white and slender neck, she was wearing a set of silver-white tight-fitting battle armor full of mysterious patterns, and the plump weapon seemed to burst out of the armor.

And behind her, six huge white wings fluttered in the wind, giving people an incomparably noble, holy, and inviolable feeling.

Following a fluctuating flash, Seraphim's eyes, which were originally closed, opened along the way.

At the same time, a pair of blue eyes also disappeared into Ayrin's eyes.

It's just that compared to that almost perfect face, the depths of those blue eyes are extremely empty, as if they have lost their soul.

Oh!
That's right, she had already lost her soul after being refined into the angel's scepter.

In this formidable body, all that remains is her mighty power and almost instinctive experience in fighting.

Under Aylin's watchful eyes, her three pairs of pure white angel wings waved and fell to Aylin's side in an instant.

In the next second, she gathered the holy wings behind her back and knelt down on one knee, as if she was waiting for Ayrin's order.

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And as the seraph's wings retracted, the vision that filled the sky when Ayrin summoned the angel also dissipated.

but.

Accompanied by it, the scene of the holy and noble seraph kneeling on one knee towards Ayrin fell into everyone's sight.

In Harlem.

When countless people saw the angel that appeared, their three views were shattered.

There was an incredible exclamation.

"Angels! The legendary angels are actually real. It turns out that angels really exist."

"Oh God! I actually saw a living angel..."

Among the crowd, some Catholic and Christian believers even knelt down in the direction of Ayrin, kept pointing the cross on their chests, worshiped in the direction of Ayrin, and murmured:

"God! Did you hear our prayers, send down messengers, and send them to the world to save us..."

The sacred beam of light that fell from the sky just now, and the pure white feathers that can heal the human body, coupled with the singing voice that resounded through the sky, made countless people quickly confirm the identity of the angel.

at the same time.

The figure worshiped by the seraphim also aroused countless people's speculation.

A Catholic priest murmured even more excitedly: "My God! Seraphim (seraphim) are the highest-ranking angels. Who in this world is worthy of a seraph kneeling on one knee? Could it be that figure is... ··········"

for a while.

Countless guesses turned in his mind in an instant.

Not only on the battlefield.

Even those who saw this scene through the live broadcast were even more uproarious, and all kinds of prayers on the Internet were unbelievable, as well as speculation about the identity of the figure in front of the angel.

But fortunately, the long distance, and the white light covering Ayrin when the angel descended, made it impossible for them to see Ayrin's face clearly.

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on the battlefield.

At this time, Ayrin didn't have time to pay attention to the speculations of those ordinary people.

He pointed to the black silkworm cocoon in mid-air that absorbed blood-colored spots of light as if stimulated after the angel appeared, and ordered to the angel behind him: "Kill it!"

The seraph behind Ayrin did not respond to Ayrin.

It was just accompanied by Aylin's thought.

The seraph, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly spread its huge wings.

The three pairs of pure white wings trembled slightly, and she disappeared in front of Aylin in an instant.

next second.

The seraph appeared in the sky almost teleporting, and after another flicker, she teleported to the side of that strange huge phantom.

Stretching out her hand and pulling, she pulled out a bright holy sword emitting golden light from the void, and then slashed down towards the huge phantom of the pitch-black silkworm cocoon.

Zheng!
A huge sword light hundreds of meters long burst out from the golden holy sword, splitting the phantom of the pitch-black cocoon in an instant.

It fell into the center of the phantom, among the cocoon entities wrapped in countless blood-colored light spots and black despair and resentment.

"when!"

After the milky-white sword light fell on the pitch-black cocoon, a burst of metal clanging sounded through the sky.

"Crack, click..."

Although the huge sword light in Seraphim's hand did not shatter the pitch-black cocoon, it also created several fine cracks on the cocoon.

of course.

These cracks did not cause any actual damage to the figure that was still pregnant with transformation in the cocoon.

but.

This blow.

But it also ruthlessly sent the pitch-black cocoon entity flying.

And by the way, he also chopped off a corner of the ritual ritual that shone with mysterious luster under the silkworm cocoon.

Accompanied by the broken ritual.

The bloody light spots attracted by the ritual, as well as the emotions scattered on the battlefield, such as death, resentment, and despair, also instantly dissipated.

Even the huge phantom that shrouded the sky over Harlem disappeared.

Even the indescribable terrifying aura was gone.

From start to finish.

The target of Seraphim's sword has never been the mysterious cocoon that exudes a dangerous atmosphere.

It is a ritual array that provides the transformational merits for the mysterious silkworm cocoon.

Breaking this ritual circle is equivalent to interrupting the source of power for the transformation of the figure in the cocoon.

Fundamentally interrupted his transformation.

Even if the other party pays the price and forcibly completes this transformation, various problems will arise due to "short development".

Do not!
To be precise, Seraphim, who has complete combat experience from the original body, will not give the other party a chance to complete the transformation.

Almost instantly.

The seraph dissipated in place again, and instantly appeared above the pitch-black cocoon.

Holding the sword in both hands, he waved the bright golden holy sword, and it fell with precision towards the crack that she had slashed before.

This time.

The pitch-black cocoon did not stand still.

Dense black silk threads shot out from the pitch-black cocoon, instantly submerging the holy figure in midair.

Just when countless people were anxious after seeing this scene.

A holy milky white flame burst out suddenly from the densely packed black silk threads, quickly burning those black threads tougher than fine steel into swords.

But when the seraph broke free from the black silk thread.

The pitch-black cocoon under her sword also disappeared.

"Upper right corner behind, 60 degree angle!"

At this moment, Ayrin, who had figured out how to control the seraph summoned by him, also sent a message to the seraph's brain through the angel scepter.

After receiving the message.

Seraphim responded in an instant.

She swung the golden holy sword vigorously, rotated it 220 degrees, raised it sharply, and slashed towards the upper right corner behind her.

Almost at the same time that Seraphim picked it out with a whirling slash, at the upper right corner behind her, two spider legs full of despair, as if entwined with countless resentful souls, also stabbed fiercely at Seraph's vest. out.

next second.

The golden holy sword collided with the pitch-black foot in mid-air.

"Ding".

Accompanied by a chime!
The shock wave formed by the collision of the two terrifying giant forces set off a hurricane on the spot, blowing in all directions.

(End of this chapter)