A melee archer with full Douluo luck points

Chapter 388: The Battle to Stop the War Begins, the Gate of Rakshasa Opens
In the sky, Qian Renxue, emitting golden light, replaced the sun, at least that was what people near Tiandou City saw.

In the city, emotions of fear and curiosity appeared in everyone's heart at the same time. This is always the case when humans face unknown things.

However, before they could take any action, they saw that both the palace guards and the Spirit Hall personnel scattered on the streets knelt down devoutly after a brief shock.

"See the Angel God"

People got almost unanimous answers from their not-so-uniform shouts.

After a brief moment of astonishment, the crowd cast their burning gazes towards the huge golden shadow in the air and the beautiful woman in front of the shadow who was also emitting golden light.

Is this the God of Angels? A miracle?
Even people who have not read books know very well what this represents. This is not only the belief of the Spirit Hall, but also the only pan-belief that exists on the continent.

The Spirit Hall's propaganda over the past thousand years has let everyone know the deeds of the Angel God. It was she who saved humanity from darkness and chaos and allowed humanity to continue to this day.

The upper class nobles may not necessarily believe it, but the people at the lower level almost all have a certain yearning for it. Even though the two empires are using some means to eliminate the influence openly and covertly, the Spirit Hall is also persisting in its propaganda.

As for the effect, there are not many devout people, but there are countless pan-believers. After all, you can't expect them to believe in the nobles who exploit them, right?

And more people also discovered that the golden light that replaced the sun did not harm them. On the contrary, under the baptism of the light, they felt a lot more relaxed both physically and mentally.

The divine power of the Angel God has a certain purifying effect. If the attributes are not conflicting, it will not do any harm to most people and can even eliminate some negative effects.

More and more people chose to kneel down, and like the people from the Spirit Hall, they looked up into the air with reverence and longing.

"God said, let there be light."

Han Li also appeared in the air. He did not approach the direction where Qian Renxue was, but the majesty conveyed in his voice was somewhat inconsistent with his face.

Under his control, a drizzle suddenly appeared under the golden light. He activated the law of water, and it continued to spread within the range of the light.

The golden light carrying a bit of divine power merged with the law of water that he activated, which also had the power of purification, and fell towards the crowd on the ground.

The minor symptoms of their illness quickly disappeared under the wash of the rain, and people's emotions became more cheerful. Although their hair and clothes were wet by the rain, they still tried to keep their eyes open and look up into the sky. They were much more pious than before.

"That's enough. Put it away. There's still a performance to be done. Just put your hand on the disabled person's head through the air."

This was the message that Han Li conveyed to Qian Renxue using his spiritual sense.

In mid-air, the golden light on Qian Renxue's body no longer competed with the sun, but it did not completely retract the special effects around her. She was still sacred and righteous, making Han Li have the urge to drag her down with her to commit evil.

She slowly fell toward the ground and stopped three meters above the ground. The six-winged angel mark on her forehead was so conspicuous.

What replaced her and reappeared in the sky was a curtain of light, and on the curtain of light, Qian Renxue was still the protagonist.

"God so loves the world that he will allow you to recover today."

A voice that was a little majestic but still a little cold came out of her mouth, using her natural voice.

In the crowd, a person who was missing his left leg, as her voice rang out, was carried by the golden light, flew quickly over the heads of the crowd, and stopped in front of Qian Renxue.

She raised her left hand that was not holding the sword, pointed it into the air, and a stream of golden energy mixed with green sank into the man's body.

Then, a scene that made people breathe fast appeared.

At the place where his left leg was missing, green light slowly emerged. The left leg that had been broken off for a long time was shaped inch by inch until it was no different from that of an ordinary person.

One of his shoeless feet was exposed to everyone's sight from his trouser leg that was hanging in the air.

This man is somewhat famous in Tiandou City. He is called "Old Peter with a Broken Leg". He was a former sergeant and lost his left leg in a battle with the Xingluo Empire. Of course, this is also his capital for bragging.

He was considered a positive propaganda officer released by the royal family. He was not short of money and was supported by the royal family for the rest of his life. His life was maintained at a level that was neither good nor bad.

Therefore, he often appeared in the market, telling stories of his glorious deeds. Almost everyone living in Tiandou City knew him. Merchants and bards who came and went also adapted his stories and spread them to other places. He could be regarded as "the unique internet celebrity of Tiandou Empire."

And now, his left leg has grown back in full view of everyone.

He looked a little dazed, as if he was still in a dream. He stomped his feet hard on the ground and felt the solid ground rebound on his new left leg.

An exaggerated expression of joy appeared on his face. He threw the crutch in his left hand aside, took a tentative step forward, and then raised his right leg.

One step, two steps, three steps, he walked faster and faster, and finally, he ran towards the crowd. After ten years, he felt the taste of running again.

He stopped at the front of the crowd, turned around, and knelt down with a plop. The tears on his face were thrown to the ground because he moved too quickly, and his forehead hit the cobblestone street hard.

"Praise the God of Angels."

This scene was also spread throughout the Tiandou Empire through the light curtain projected by Han Li in the sky, including Wuhun City.

"I have received your prayers and will go to put an end to this unjust war." On the light curtain, the picture was divided into two. On one side was the new Angel God with a halo all over, and on the other side was Bibi Dong, who was wielding giant double sickles and breaking through the city alone. There was also a faint purple light flickering around her that made people look a little uncomfortable.

The scene belonging to Bibi Dong quickly disappeared, leaving only Qian Renxue emitting a sacred light.

"As a future god, you should go with me and fight together."

Qian Renxue did not follow the script. She chose to take the initiative to add to the scene. In the light curtain, she waved the three pairs of golden wings behind her, landed in front of Han Li, and stretched out her left hand.

Ok?
Han Li was just slightly stunned, then he understood what she wanted to do.

"It is obligatory."

He smiled, his body glowing with light, his divine armor also emerged from his body surface, the Ice and Fire Dragon Bow appeared on his left hand, he extended his right hand, placed it into her left hand, and held them together.

"Everyone, wait for our good news. Victory will surely belong to justice."

Han Li's voice rang out, the light curtain vibrated, and he and Qian Renxue turned into two streams of light, one light red and one bright gold, which intertwined and rushed straight into the sky.

In the sky, the light curtain dissipated, and people stood up, following the two distant streaks of light with their eyes, their eyes full of hope.

In Tiandou City, as the two men left, voices of discussion gradually arose. The people arranged by Han Li in advance were interspersed among them, constantly throwing out information that had been prepared long ago.

The identities of "Xue Qinghe" and the God of Gods "Qian Renxue" were made public and became the biggest hot information. With the support of previous miracles, the people were able to accept it easily and were even a little fortunate.

The news that Bibi Dong, the former Pope of the Spirit Hall and current Empress of the Spirit Empire, and Han Li, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, were all about to become gods was no longer a secret at this time.

Of course, in this information, Qian Renxue and Han Li are both positive characters, anti-war pioneers, and the embodiment of justice. They have not appeared before just to wait for this moment.

As for Bibi Dong, she started the war just to become a god, and this image has also been nailed down, and this is indeed the truth, isn’t it?

Han Li was not talking nonsense. Just now, Bibi Dong's action of breaking the city on the light curtain was not fake, and she was still doing the same action now, which was also not fake.

Above the sky in the direction of the Xing Luo Empire, evil energy invisible to ordinary people is still rising.

Bibi Dong had already left the army and penetrated deep into the heart of the Xing Luo Empire.

She only did one thing. Whenever she arrived at a city, she would destroy the city gate and make a huge noise. Then she would quickly go to the next city, causing people to panic. While collecting evil spirits, she was also distancing herself from Tiandou City.

"Only the last bit left."

Behind her, the six-winged purple wings that had not yet completed their final evolution fluttered rapidly and stopped above the Xingluo Imperial City. This huge city was home to the largest number of people in the Xingluo Empire.

After casually killing two Soul Saints who attacked her, Bibi Dong did not hesitate and fell directly towards the direction of the Xingluo Empire Palace.

She made no attempt to conceal the fluctuations of her divine power. An evil and cold aura enveloped the huge city, quickly absorbing the negative emotions coming from it.

She did not touch those ordinary people. Even though they had a little soul power due to practicing Xuantian Gong, it was meaningless to her. Instead, she would get the greatest benefit by keeping them.

Everyone is equal in the face of emotions and evil spirits. Your output will not be more abundant just because your soul power level is higher. On the contrary, it will be easier for ordinary people to gain benefits because of their ignorance and weakness.

"White Tiger of Hell"

In the palace below, Emperor Xingluo and his queen, who were hiding in the dark, launched a sneak attack on Bibi Dong with their martial soul fusion technique. He didn't think that the former pope of the martial soul hall who had revealed his ambition would let him go.

"very good."

There was even a smile on Bibi Dong's face. She didn't start the killing right away, just to wait for the opponent to complete the martial soul fusion technique.

Under the expectant gazes of everyone in Xingluo City, she raised her sickle, and when the opponent's momentum reached its peak, she swung it lightly and easily took off the head of the "Netherworld White Tiger".

The tiger's roar suddenly stopped, the shadow of the Netherworld White Tiger dissipated, and two lifeless corpses fell to the ground from mid-air.

The entire Xingluo City was silent at this moment.

What Bibi Dong destroyed was not only a martial soul fusion technique, and not only the emperor and empress of Xing Luo, but the destiny of the entire Xing Luo Empire.

The Netherworld White Tiger has never been defeated. No, to be more precise, it has never been defeated like this.

The Xingluo Empire, which is close to a military country in style, believes that the strong and combat power are king. But today, the highest symbol of combat power of their country was killed in one move.

Bibi Dong felt a strong negative emotion and evil energy emerging from below, actively drilling into her body.

She has reached the threshold for promotion, and the concentration of evil spirits and negative emotions in the city is still increasing rapidly.

"Then let's get started."

(End of this chapter)