Creation: I Am Azathoth

In just a few seconds, a black mass of bats occupied the sky of the holy city.

It was as if a dark cloud was pressing down on the city, sweeping down, and pounced on everyone outside the church door.

The seraphim watched the black storm gathered by the bats fall. He flapped his wings and said indifferently:

"Sinner, your destination is hell!"

The Holy Light rioted in the sky, and the stream of bright light swirled.

In the center of the vortex is a holy sword burning with holy flames.

There are carved gems on the holy sword.

Two solemn little angels embraced the blade, engraved with pictures of countless demons falling into hell and howling.

The seraphim held the right hand in the air, and the holy sword was swung by him.

The sky is full of brilliance, "January 7" is scattered.

Under the blazing holy fire, the bats of the day were evaporated into black smoke.

The bat affected by the holy flame struggled and fell down.

For a time, black blood rained down in the sky.

The holy sword skipped over the church, and the air waves rolled.

The hurricane blew past, and the roof of the remaining hall was lifted hundreds of meters away.

Countless flaming bats fell.

Amidst the crackling sound of blows, everyone hid in the east, in a panic.

The seraphim held the holy sword tightly and said:

"Your strength has already passed away in a long sleep, even if you absorb your companions, it is just a drop in the bucket.

"In contrast, I have the brilliance of faith and have returned to my best condition."

"You are not my match."

"Last chance, let's go!"

"I swear by the Almighty Lord, if you confess the mastermind behind the scenes, the Holy See will not hold you accountable."

In the darkness, Grandfather Dick recalled the remaining bat army and said with a smile:

"Hehe...that's ridiculous. You think I'm going to believe your nonsense? Despicable guy!"

The next moment, countless blood-colored thorns grew out.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, thunder exploded above the sky.

Since the holy light dispelled the dense fog and the satellites of various countries could be used normally, all resources were mobilized to watch here.

Numerous scholars have analyzed the dialogue between angels and vampires through various channels.

Analyze every movement, even some subtle expressions.

The seraphim firmly pressed down on Shizu Dick.

The two god-level beings were moving rapidly in the sky to fight, and the aftermath was enough to destroy the buildings on the ground.

Suddenly, the seraphim inserted the holy sword into Shizu Dick's chest, causing Shizu Dick to fall from the sky to the ground in an instant.

"boom!"

dusty.

Before the people had time to cheer from the shock, the thin figure of Shizu Dick flew out of the smoke and dust.

The thick black mist billowed all over Shizu Dick's body, and circles of marks appeared on his scarlet eyes.

He stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the scars deep into the flesh and blood on his chest.

In the scorching holy light, the burned black blood is extremely conspicuous.

The ancestor Dick began to boil his blood, overdrawing his entire life.

He knew that if he did not fulfill the order of the ancestor, the consequences would be more serious than being burned by the holy light.

The remaining wounds healed quickly.

Shizu Dick stood in mid-air.

With the small town as the center in the sky, the black fog that was spreading to the surrounding cities stopped.

The next moment, as if being called, the dense fog that divided half of the city gathered towards the church.

Shizu Dick roared in the black mist, shouting:

"Let me see, you seraphim of heaven, what other means do you have!"

"With your current strength alone, you can't keep the Holy Mother and the Messiah in her belly!"

"Hahahaha! Today, I may be able to taste the blood of the gods!"

"Are you going to stop me, or save these ordinary people?"

"Come on, let me see your options!"

In a short while, a terrifying black figure full of blood and sin slowly stood up straight, entangled by endless resentment..0

During this process, Seraphim also wanted to stop Shi Zu Dick, but a huge black shadow flew to the ground.

A dark shadow covered the entire church.

Wherever the life-threatening cries cover, no matter the buildings or the flesh and blood of human beings, they are all trapped in the silent film.

The sight is only black and white, and pure fear fills the brain.

Seraphim looked at the ancestor Dick who was crazily absorbing energy.

The river of holy light in the sky suddenly shot down a huge ray of light and shone on him.

The rays of light converged on Seraph, and the six wings bloomed with dazzling light.

The pure white holy feathers fluttered down one by one, saving the human beings who were attacked by the shadows.

The seraphim held the holy sword in its hand and threw it to the ground vigorously. The wings above refracted colorful rays of light and shouted:

"God said, let there be light!"

"Clang!"

The sound shook the clouds in the sky.

The river of holy light floating in the night sky exploded loudly.

An illusory gate engraved with holy scriptures and angels appeared in the singing.

After opening it, an illusory figure holding a golden sky 3.3 flat, looked down gently.

The sacred gate of heaven exudes a peaceful and magnificent holy light.

Wherever it passes, black and white colors are dispersed.

The pallor on the Pope's body faded away, and when he woke up, he took a deep breath as if in a lifetime.

Raising his head, he saw the bright and holy figure in the sky.

"my Lord!"

"It's actually Michael!"

"It's Michael!"

"The chief warrior by God's side, the supreme commander of the Angel Legion!"

"It's Michael! We're saved!"

"In front of this person, what is the ancestor of the vampire?".