Versatile Mage: The core of the Ark, childhood sweetheart Ding Yumian

Chapter 256 Actually, I am Michael!
The western foothills of the Alps are a vast wilderness nourished by the cleanest ice and snow water in the world, but there is a glorious and ancient city standing on this land.

Walking in here is like traveling through time and space, back to the prosperous era of Europe, with tall city walls, ancient city gates, and clear rivers of ice and snow.

The buildings in the city are exquisite, the streets are spotless, and some colorful magic barriers are like phantom veils gently covering this noble lady in the Holy City, making her even more beautiful.

This is a city of miracles. Every year, its unique style attracts countless tourists. But it is also a city of faith and the supreme faith of all practicing mages. The path of magic practice is so difficult, so long, so boring and painful. The thought of having a place in this holy city seems to be full of strength.

The Holy City is full of colors, especially the gold that represents holiness, the rose gold that represents femininity, the white sand gold that represents purity, and the brown gold that represents majesty.
With the temple as the center of the city, there are seven holy city avenues. If you look down on this holy city from a height, you will find that the buildings in the holy city are densely packed and the buildings are standardized. The seven holy city avenues lead straight from the edge of the city to the glorious holy city. The temples meet at the perfect center point of the city, neatly dividing the entire holy city into fourteen areas, and all fourteen areas present a complete fan-shaped shape.

The holy city is divided into the front city and the back city.

The front city is the seventh district close to the Alps, and the only entrance to the city is also in the front city.

The main road into the city also leads straight to the temple. When Fang Zhou and Ding Yumian arrived at the holy city, they couldn't help but smile.

Why run away?

They already have the power to change the world.

Of course, beating a half-baked archangel who had not yet returned to the Holy City a few days ago was nothing.

It’s different now!

"Finally back to my holy city!" Fang Zhou exclaimed.

Ding Yumian rolled his eyes at him.

Okay, okay, everything is yours, right?

But in a sense this is true.

"Retreat!" Suddenly, a solemn voice was heard. It was a holy city guard shouting.

Outside the holy city, there are ring roads, bridges, and important highways leading to various European countries, but vehicles are not allowed to pass through the holy city itself. People who arrive in the holy city can only enter on foot. There are also very few means of transportation in the holy city. It seems that this place is trying to maintain the sense of the time when it was founded and heyday as much as possible.

A group of people walked towards the city, dressed in red, solemn and holy. Even the marble pavement they walked on shone with a rare luster because of these noble and outstanding attire.

"It's the Archangel Gabriel." There are seven archangels in total, representing the highest authority of the Holy City. They are also the most mysterious and powerful symbol of God in the world.

They transcend the magic associations of the five continents, are otherworldly, and yet monitor the world at all times.

When the red angels came, all the inquisitors, guards, and residents of the holy city near the city gate saluted and showed their respect.

"You shouldn't have come." said Archangel Gabriel, also known as Saga.

She naturally knew these two people. She had relied on their help in Dubai to defeat Su Lu.

"Now that I'm here, why don't you invite me in and sit down?" Fang Zhou said with a smile.

"There is a compass in the holy city that points to the direction beyond the power of the forbidden spell. They have been to the holy city before, but you are standing here." The meaning of Shaka's words was very clear.

Fang Ark and Ding Yumian have means that surpass Michael and Raguel. They turned from prey into hunters and killed two archangels!

That's why they can stand here.

But if they think that all archangels are as powerful as those two, they are very wrong.

Only the archangels who return to the Holy City are true archangels, and they are likely to reach the peak of the human world with sixteen wings, which is definitely not comparable to those who have not returned yet. If Fang Zhou and Ding Yumian think that they can overthrow the Holy City by themselves, it is too wishful thinking. Coming here at this time is tantamount to walking into a trap.

At this time, countless Holy City mages have been mobilized in the Holy City, and several archangels who are still in the Holy City have already been dispatched.

"I know what you mean." Fang Zhou smiled even more brightly.

Shaka was a little puzzled as to how he could still laugh.

"I really like this grand welcome ceremony!" Fang Zhou's mouth was almost grinning to the back of his head.

Ding Yumian saw Shajia's surprise and said with a chuckle, "It was Michael and Raguel who went to arrest and kill the heretics. Now they are back."

After saying this, Fang Zhou and Ding Yumian emanated an incomparably sacred power, and the holy wings of the archangel slowly spread out behind them.

"You actually stole the power of the archangel?!" Saga was completely shocked.

"No, no, no, how can it be called stealing? Is it possible that this power originally belongs to us?" Fang Zhou continued: "The archangel can be anyone, so why can't it be me?"

Before killing those two guys, Fang Zhou had thought about how to deal with it afterwards.

As a result, the Ark Core brought him a big surprise. It actually intercepted the angel souls of Michael and Raguel!

This is also the reason why the Holy City did not easily conclude that the two guys had died. Originally, after the Archangel passed away, the Archangel's soul would return to the Holy City, and then wander the world to choose a suitable successor.

But after the death of Michael and Raguel, the archangel's soul did not return, so it was impossible to determine life or death.

But since it didn't go back, don't blame Fang Zhou for grabbing it and refining it!

Although it cost a lot of gold coins, it was worth it.

There were exactly two of them, so Fang Zhou and Ding Yumian each took one.

Now they are archangels too!

What the Holy City cares about is the Archangel. As for who the Archangel is, does it matter?

"Perhaps you can continue the war, but can you afford the consequences?" Ding Yumian said lightly.

If they lose, it is very likely that all angel heritage will be destroyed, because Ark has an inexplicable way to strip away the heritage of the archangels.

Even if we win, so what? The majesty of the holy city will be completely lost.

Not to mention, the Holy City had already lost from the moment the action began!

How could an archangel fight an archangel?

civil war??
How is that different from destruction!
So not only can they not fight, but on the contrary, they must respectfully invite Fang Zhou and Ding Yumian into the Holy City! !

The moment the two revealed the aura of archangels, the archangels Uriel, Remuel, and Raphael in the holy city all came to the city gate, and they were all stunned along with Shaka.

"I am Michael. Together with Raguel, I killed two heretics who tried to impersonate archangels. We defended the glory of the Holy City and are now returning to it." Fang Ark said to them with a smile:
"Excuse me, is there a problem?"

(End of this chapter)