Creation: I Am Azathoth

Just as Conrad was panicking and thinking about how to get out of trouble, a sigh came.

"Ugh."

Serena's necklace suddenly burst into dazzling light.

The rich holy light above the sky exploded with a bang~.

With wings on its back, a figure in a white robe walked out of the cave.

On the ground, the dilapidated cathedral suddenly burst out with holy light.

Amidst the light singing, a ray of light suddenly burst out from the hall.

In the blink of an eye, the thorn whip and the vampire bat were burned, and Martha was able to escape.

The rich holy light also dispelled the black mist that had been shrouding the church.

In an instant, the dark sky of the holy city was divided into two parts.

pitch black,

A piece of holy and bright.

The pure white holy light broke through the blockade of the dense fog.

The angel and the ancestor of the vampire looked at each other in the sky of the broken holy city.

This is a grand scene that only exists in murals.

When the sacred light pierced through the thick fog, a pure white light also rose to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and then exploded like gorgeous fireworks.

Throughout the Western European continent, the bells of countless churches rang, and the orchestra rang without wind.

The soft singing accompanied by various bright lights floated from the top of the Holy See to the holy city.

The holy light of the entire western European continent gathered to form a river of holy light.

The next moment, when Shi Zu Dick chose to retreat to avoid the light, Angel Quan took the initiative to flap his wings and rushed into the light.

When people were still immersed in Fentigao, the center of the Holy See in the world, and were flattened by a wave of explosions, the eyes of the entire earth were attracted by the holy light of the sky.

After thousands of years of missionary belief by the Holy See, believers of God have spread all over the continent.

When the night sky over St. Peter's Fort was replaced by the river of holy light, the phantom of a seraph slowly rose.

Tens of millions of believers knelt on the ground and prayed to the angels, reciting passages from the Bible.

The angel of power in the hymn has absorbed a lot of power of light and faith.

The white robe on his body turned into a purple battle armor, and four more wings were added to the fluffy wings.

When the wings are waving, the pure white feathers fall and turn into pure brilliance.

The anxieties, doubts, and fears of the people below... all disappeared.

The clergy present and the believers who came to the outskirts of the Holy City all knelt down and prayed devoutly, with the excitement in their hearts overflowing on their faces.

"Oh, God!"

"I buy Karma!"

"It's actually a seraph!"

"Holy and noble seraphim!"

"So, everything before that was a test?"

"Test us believers, do we have the qualifications to be protected?"

"The most shining seraphim in heaven, even the vampires of the ancients can't resist him!"

In the "Bible" system, Seraphim is the best and most powerful existence among all angels.

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They are God's closest censors, responsible for sharing God's worries and taking care of the lamb.

In the beliefs of God in various countries, there are only 4 angels with six wings:

God's Right Hand Michael,

God's Left Hand Gabriel,

Fallen Angel Lucifer,

Feather of Wisdom Raphael.

Among them, the fallen angel Lucifer fell into hell to control the original sin of arrogance because of his betrayal of God, and his six wings are black.

So the one in the sky cannot be Lucifer.

In addition, it is impossible to judge who the one in heaven is.

But this does not prevent people from getting excited and excited.

The noble seraphim stared at the depths of the black mist, and stared at the black dead ancestor Dick.

In the warm and holy light, the seraphim said:

"Guy full of sins, go back to your original world!"

"You are not welcome here!"

His voice is like a mother's whisper, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

On the other side of the sky, in the shrinking dark fog, Shizu Dick said:

"I'm not welcome?"

"It's not up to you!"

Under the cloak, more and larger vampire bats rushed out than before.

A storm of black bats rushed into the sacred light in an instant.

The level of war has also risen from mortals to myths. .