Restarting the myth

Bang!

Wayne kicked the door of the church open, and Mona followed half a body behind. In the square in front of the church, the clergy of the Guardian Knights were lying on the ground.

St. Patrick's Cathedral in Dulin and St. Paul's Cathedral in London are nominally at the same level, but because of the love-hate relationship between Windsor and the Holy See, St. Patrick's Cathedral has more power and background than St. Paul's Cathedral.

Archbishop Hodgson of St. Patrick's Cathedral is a legendary wizard and has a well-established Guardian Knights; the Archbishop Gunther of St. Paul's Cathedral is a golden wizard, and the Guardian Knights were forced to disband and reorganize into a tactical team.

If they really fight, the tactical team of St. Paul's Cathedral is no match for the Holy Light Knights of St. George's Church, let alone St. Patrick's Cathedral.

Once the Holy See of the Heavenly Father integrates the faith power of the entire Windsor Federation, Archbishop Hodgson's position will be further promoted.

Wayne looked at the kind-looking old man in front of him and said, "The Papal States are here, you are in trouble!"

"Young man, the envoy of the Papal States has the Pope's personal letter and the cardinal documents of the Papal States. This is the formal process. Do you have these things?" Hodgson was cheerful like an old man, and his words were full of the tone of a kind elder.

He was steady and controlled. Compared with him, Wayne was a troublemaker who looked down on others with his nose relying on his strength.

"Extraordinary times require extraordinary treatment. As an envoy of the Papal States, I have to do everything as quickly as possible during the critical period without having to follow lengthy administrative procedures."

Wayne insisted that he was from the Papal States. As a reincarnated angel, he called himself the envoy of the Papal States. The Pope felt that he was wronged.

He was conservative and could be bolder.

"Young man, I don't know where you heard this rule from, but I just have something to ask you on behalf of the Holy See."

Hodgson put away his friendly smile and said seriously: "A large number of evil sects pretending to believe in God the Father suddenly appeared in the Republic of Ireland. According to my investigation, the mastermind behind the scenes claimed to be the envoy of the Papal State to deceive the local church and open the door for these evil sects. Am I right?"

While Hodgson was speaking, a large number of clergy swarmed in.

There were more than fifty people, both men and women, some were knights of the Guardian Knights, some were elites of administrative units, and several old men with gray beards, with unpredictable auras around them.

After hearing what the archbishop said, they all showed their weapons, surrounded the front and back, and blocked the church door tightly.

"You, the cultist who insulted the faith, will pay the price of your actions with blood."

"Blasphemer!"

"Take down these two black magicians and burn them to death!"

"..."xn

The clergy were furious. In just a few words, Wayne and Mona were labeled as cultists, blasphemers, and black magicians.

The Church has always been able to put labels on people.

Mona looked at this scene expressionlessly, her eyes calm, and no matter how fierce the speech was, it could not cause a slight fluctuation in her heart at this moment.

Since she confirmed the devil, she has entered a fighting state.

Wayne is different. He has been reincarnated as an angel. Can he bear this grievance?

It's impossible!

His eyes swept through all the clergy present, and he wrote down their faces one by one. Who said what dirty words and cursed the son of the beach, remembering clearly.

Tonight, everyone will be counted, and all of them will explode gold coins.

Wayne's eyes were too provocative, and he looked like a devil from the evil camp, which made the clergy furious. It was the first time they saw such an arrogant cultist.

Just as they were about to scold again, a woman with short golden hair and a white robe slowly walked over from the side.

The woman looked indifferent, her temperament was even colder, and her golden eyes did not contain any emotion. She was like a machine, so calm that it was terrifying.

Wherever she passed, the clergy shut up and respectfully made way for a passage.

Wayne looked at her carefully. Although the woman was average in appearance, she had a flat chest. She was a wealthy woman with a lot of family wealth and built a private airport.

Right A, I can't afford it.

Wayne took a look and then retracted his gaze, patted his butt and said, "Mona, I leave it to you."

Mona was in combat mode. She was patted on the butt in front of so many people. A strong sense of humiliation came over her, and her body stiffened immediately.

The shame was mixed with a little pleasure of breaking the taboo, which made her tired of dealing with it, but also a little unable to stop.

Even more shameful.

The angel who came to the world, that is, the woman with a flat face, came to Hodgson's side and just took in this scene, with a flash of disgust and disdain in her eyes.

"Angel, these two black magicians pretended to be envoys of the Papal States, supported a large number of cults pretending to believe in God, broke into the cathedral and injured..."

Hodgson scolded Wayne for several crimes, which caused everyone to denounce him, and then lowered his voice and said: "That woman seems to be an angel who came to the world, controlled by the Golden Rule Bible. You should be careful. I guess the man next to her stole a Golden Rule Bible."

Hodgson's voice was not loud, just low enough, which not only explained the idea of ​​low-key handling, but also ensured that the clergy around him heard it clearly.

He deserved to be the leader, and the others were only worthy of being younger brothers.

"I understand."

The angel nodded lightly, spread his holy wings behind him, and slowly soared into the air with the holy spear in his hand.

Mona was about to take action when Wayne took a step forward and spoke first: "This angel, the archbishop beside you, and the evil god and devil colluded to trample on my father's faith. He is the devil's lackey in the world. Are you sure you want to betray your faith?" And fight for evil?"

It's okay to fight, but you must speak clearly before fighting.

Don't let the misunderstanding end after you finish the fight.

No matter whether people or angels, they all have to pay the price for their actions!

It is always possible for him to set up and dig holes.

The angel signed a contract with Hodgson, was summoned by the Golden Rule Bible, and descended into the body of a clergyman with a 'Holy Spirit Body'.

She had cooperated with Hodgson for many years and had a happy relationship. As far as distance and distance were concerned, she would only believe Hodgson. She would not listen to a word of what Wayne, a stranger, said.

Putting aside the relationship, she saw with her own eyes Wayne's irregular claws, and the colleagues who were summoned by him were controlled. Their expressions fluctuated violently, and they dared to be angry but dared not speak.

What is good and what is bad is written on paper, and even a blind person can see it.

The angel was condescending, looking at Wayne with eyes full of disgust. His unabashed attitude made Mona very angry. She ignored the identity of the angel opposite, raised her hand and grasped the necklace on her chest, and used the Holy Spear of Heaven that boiled with holy will. .

The semi-liberated Holy Spear is over two and a half meters long.

She held the Holy Spear, spread her wings behind her back, and slowly rose up, confronting the angel in mid-air.

"This is not a battle that you can participate in. Go and open the barrier to protect the cathedral!" Hodgson gave the order. The devil became angry when his identity was revealed. A fierce battle was about to break out and asked the clergy present to evacuate as soon as possible.

Except for a few old men with white beards, everyone else fled, took their respective positions, and activated the barrier of St. Patrick's Cathedral to ensure that the Father's majestic place would not be invaded by the devil.

In mid-air, the angel looked at the holy spear in Mona's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his cold eyes, and asked: "This holy spear should not be in your hands, where did you get it?"

"From my master."

"..."

The angels were silent. They had only one master, the Heavenly Father who was above all else. But obviously, the master Mona spoke of was definitely not the Heavenly Father.

"You've fallen!"

"No, you were blinded by false lies."

The communication between the two sides was very limited, each had its own reasons, and neither was good at convincing the other with words. Each raised its holy spear and saluted to save the other's last face.

boom! !

The two white lights roared and collided, and the moment the spear tips intersected, a dazzling light erupted, followed by a deafening roar and a violent sound shock wave raging down.

There were cracks on the marble floor, and the colors on the murals gradually peeled off as they trembled. The surrounding stained glass windows were instantly shattered, and the glass fragments flew everywhere, being carried by the violent airflow and hitting the surroundings of the cathedral like a meteor shower.

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The clergy struggled to support the barrier defense and protect the cathedral from damage. However, as the battle became more intense, the energy fluctuations that escaped became stronger and stronger. They gradually failed to cope, and soon the magic power was drained from their bodies. .

The walls are mottled and the ground is in a mess. The once sacred and solemn place has now been reduced to ruins.

Two figures of white light shuttled through the church, with white wings and cold and ruthless golden eyes. Each was wearing a suit of armor condensed by holy light.

After passing by each other once, they all stopped.

The two sides reached a consensus that if they continued to fight, the cathedral would only suffer. It was better to go to the square outside the church to decide the winner.

"Hodgson, open the barrier!"

The angel spoke coldly, fluttering his wings through the broken window on the wall.

Above the square, Mona raised her spear and waited. When she saw the angel take his place, the golden holy spear drew a dazzling light. Even though it was somewhat restrained, it still contained the fluctuation of holy light that would destroy the world.

The petals of the white holy flames fell down like petals, a chilling air intertwined, and the air thickened by the heavy pressure was suffocating.

Under the moonlight, the spire of the cathedral pointed straight into the sky was cut off, and two white figures flew intertwined in the air. The shadows of the scorching white spears were densely stacked, making the cathedral fly into the dust and teetering on the verge of collapse.

This is the result of a few old men with white beards joining the barrier defense, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago.

There are layers of barriers surrounding the church, deflecting light and blocking sound, making it impossible for citizens outside the church to see the scenes of angels fighting among themselves.

Wayne stood in the dilapidated church, his mind captured the trembling space around him, and secretly whispered something evil.

Mona was still restrained and did not output full power. The angel opposite was also ridiculously strong, and was by no means an ordinary thing.

Winning or losing suddenly became a little elusive.

"Devil, the church will be destroyed because of you, and you will pay the price with blood."

Hodgson holds the Golden Rule Bible in his arms. Even though there is no one around him, he still sticks to his character. He speaks like a devil and shuts up like a devil. He is determined to throw the blame for himself on Wayne.

"Okay, stop acting, you and I know who the devil is."

Wayne raised his eyebrows: "I am indeed from the Papal State. The Pope knows your bad behavior. Guess how long it will take for the Papal State's army to arrive?"

Hodgson's eyes narrowed suddenly. His lies could only deceive him for a while. Once the Papal State's army arrived, all the previous preparations would be in vain.

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Can't wait any longer!

Hodgson raised his hand to spread out the life force field, and a holy light enveloped Wayne's location, dragging him into a white world filled with clouds.

Similar to the heaven Wayne had seen, Hodgson once signed a contract with an angel with the Golden Rule Bible, and was fortunate to enter heaven and build his own world into the appearance of heaven.

It cannot be called ambition, that is too exaggerated, it should be called tribute.

Seeing Wayne standing in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds with a confused face, Hodgson calmed down and asked while controlling Wayne's perception: "When will the army of the Papal States arrive, how many people are there, and which famous strong men are there?"

"Seven angels in total, they came for the evil god, your ambition and purpose have long been exposed." Wayne said in a daze.

"This is impossible, they can't react so quickly."

"An undercover betrayed you."

"That group of bastards, they agreed to offer everything to the Lord of Jealousy, and they also regained their sanity because of this, but they ended up being traitors!" Hodgson was furious when he heard this, and he cursed.

At this moment, two red lights approached, and the scorching air waves rushed in his face, frightening him so much that he hurriedly waved his sleeves and reorganized the matter to build a holy light barrier.

Boom! !

The heat vision penetrated the holy light barrier, and Hodgson didn't have time to dodge. Most of his white beard was burned, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He looked at Wayne in surprise, not understanding why the life force field didn't work. Even if the opponent was a legendary wizard, he should have used the life force field to resist in order to avoid being manipulated by perception.

"What are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the key is you kid..."

Wayne's mouth curled up: "So you are a follower of the jealous devil, what a loyal undercover, thirty years and thirty years, in a few years you can be the pope."

Hodgson's face was livid, and he said coldly: "So what, everyone knows that you are the devil, you are dead today!"

"Hehehehe————"

Wayne smiled heartily, raised his hand and took out a semi-finished philosopher's stone from his chest: "As you wish, what's wrong with me being a devil for once."

The black light rushed into the sky, black wings stretched behind Wayne, hands and feet extended, and the pale skin was painted with the seven deadly sins of hell.

————

Boom!

Two white lights collided violently, and after a brief stalemate, a figure fell to the ground at a high speed, smashing a big pit in the center of the square in front of the church.

The heat wave rose, the spider web cracks spread in an instant, and the gravel and air waves burst in all directions.

The angel stood up with the Holy Light Spear, the soil at her feet was burned by the high temperature, and it flowed slowly like magma.

She looked at Mona in the sky in horror, and she was also restrained. The opponent's power was far superior to hers, and there was another bottomless energy lurking. Every time she burst out with all her strength, Mona could fight back with even more powerful power.

As angels who came to the world, everyone was unable to exert their full strength due to incomplete thinking and lack of flesh. Why are you so powerful?

The angel had a vague answer in her heart. The opponent's rank was higher than hers and had more wings.

Then she thought about it, it was too unreasonable.

If it was a high-level angel, it should not be easily controlled by the devil. Even if the devil held the Golden Rule Bible, the high-level angel could tear up the cooperation contract at any time through the exemption clause.

Moreover, this high-level angel had fallen and should not have such a strong holy power.

The angel couldn't figure it out. For the glory of heaven, the holy flames ignited all over his body, forcibly summoning more power to come, and the armor on his body was covered with a layer of holy meaning, and the golden rule holy words were shining.

"Umr, is that you?"

Mona looked down at the angel whose momentum was rising rapidly, and subconsciously read out the other party's name in heaven.

She didn't know any Umr, but her intuition told her that the other party was called this name.

Umr was even more surprised. A figure flashed before his eyes, and he said in horror: "Archangel, you..."

No, the proud archangel could not be tempted by the devil and fall. What devil has such ability? Could it be that the devil just now was the Lord of Pride?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

No matter from the perspective of the archangel or the Lord of Pride, it is impossible.

Umr felt that he had thought too much, and was deeply ashamed of the idea of ​​slandering the archangel's fall. His golden eyes ignited a scorching flame of war, and his wings spread out, and the terrifying energy fluctuations crushed the space.

White light flashed, and the space turned into a turbulent flow wherever the wings moved. From a distance, the space where the entire St. Patrick's Cathedral was located was distorted.

Mona held up the holy spear and drew the cross stigmata in the air. It was a very special structure, similar to a sword and a cross gauntlet, and also very similar to Libra.

Golden light bloomed, covering Mona's figure.

Umr's running figure suddenly stopped, looked at the stigmata in front of him, put away the holy spear and wings, and said respectfully with one hand on his chest: "Archangel, it's really you."

Mona nodded slightly: "The archbishop who signed the contract with you is the devil's claws. I personally verified that it is not false. You were deceived by him."

Umr nodded and said yes. The archbishop was no longer important. What was important was that the archangel descended into the body of a nun and was very...

Doting?

Indulging?

Umr thought for a long time and couldn't find the right adjective.

Mona smiled slightly: "Umr, my situation is a bit complicated, don't spread the news of my arrival."

"I obey your orders."

As a member of the legion, Umr did not dare to disobey the leader's orders. He put aside what he had just seen and heard and just thought that he was blind and saw it wrong.

Nothing happened. The archangel has always been pure.

Two figures folded their wings and landed on the ground. The stigmata of the cross disappeared, and the dazzling golden light also dissipated.

In the eyes of the clergy, they only saw Mona raise her hand and draw a cross, and the angels on her side stopped fighting. The two sides shook hands and called a truce.

So, who wins and who loses, our angels will not surrender to the enemy, right?

Crack!

The space crack exploded, and Wayne returned to the cathedral with a black object. Seeing the flat angel following Mona, he raised his eyebrows in confusion.

With a well-behaved face, like a little sister, he was probably beaten into submission.

It is understandable that no emotion ≠ unreasonable.

As long as the fist is big enough, the unruly angel will also obey.

"Boss, I have proved my purity and resolved the misunderstanding. This angel who came to the world has believed that you are righteous." Mona stepped forward and said.

There were too many complaints, and Wayne didn't know where to start. First, Mona was no longer pure, and second, is it difficult to believe that he is on the side of justice?

Wayne didn't say much, waved his hand and threw the medium-rare Hodgson at Um's feet: "Angel, he is a believer of the Lord of Jealousy. You have signed a contract with the minions of the devil. I'm afraid you have worked for hell for many years!"

Um's face turned pale. There is no need to elaborate on the angel's disgust for the devil. This heart-piercing remark is more painful than killing her.

"Boss, now is not the time to talk about this. It's about the devil of hell. Did you get any information from him?" Mona said.

"Not much."

Wayne raised his eyebrows. He had already polluted Hodgson's mind and body, stolen a lot of information from it, and seized a Golden Rule Bible, four keys to the archbishop's warehouse, and three treasure maps. It can be said that he had a lot of gains.

As far as the information in Hodgson's head is concerned, he took the initiative to contact the belief of hell and willingly became a believer of the devil, not because he was forced to do so.

There is no devil in the plot of the Minotaur, but the clergy took the initiative to dedicate themselves. This wave of two-way rush is pure love.

As for Hodgson's motive, it is actually simple. The clergy have too much information, including heaven and hell. Driven by curiosity, they tasted the taste of hell and became unstoppable from then on. They betrayed the Father Church at the speed of light.

Wayne took out a new map from his personal space and drew a few circles with a pen: "The landing points of these new cults are very particular. Most of them are built in useless places to cover up the real purpose. These few and St. Patrick's Cathedral form an inverted pentagram. After the sacrifice, they get in touch with hell, so as to open the door of hell and let the jealous devil's thoughts come to the world."

The devil's plan may be varied, but there is only one purpose over and over again-to come to the world.

As long as you grasp the essence, the devil is still quite simple, never forgetting the original intention, and it will be the same for thousands of years.

After listening to Wayne's story, Mona narrowed her eyes slightly, and a hint of murderous intent flowed from her eyebrows.

When Wayne looked over, she instantly restrained herself.

"Mona, you are getting more and more obsessed with the devil, almost catching up with me." Wayne said sourly, needing to be coaxed.

Mona was silent, because Umr was beside her, she couldn't open her mouth, and couldn't play the previous mood, so she turned and said: "Boss, there is no time to lose, I will go to clean up these evil gods to avoid other changes."

"No, leave it to me. I almost made a big mistake by trusting the devil. I hope you, the archangel, will give me a chance to make up for it." Umr said respectfully.

Archangel, who is that?

Wayne raised his eyebrows and looked at Mona, who also looked at Wayne and explained it through telepathy.

She pulled a tiger skin to show that Wayne had a status in heaven, and by the way showed the holy mark, and the descending angel believed it without a doubt.

"Boss, you are indeed an angel, and a high-ranking angel with a very high status."

"..."

It's said that it's a stigma of arrogance.

Wayne was very aggrieved. Seeing that Umr was still waiting for orders, he rolled his eyes and was very unhappy. He patted his butt hard: "Go, you two go together, try to catch two evil gods alive and bring them back."

Umr listened to the slapping sound beside his ear, stunned and incredible, vaguely aware of the murderous aura of the leader, and hurriedly bowed his head to accept the order.

It's not me who touched your butt, what's the big deal about releasing murderous aura to me!

Umr was very aggrieved, curious about the relationship between the leader and Wayne, and imagined a twisted love.

In terms of the aesthetics of angels, Wayne's human appearance is indeed quite twisted, and the archangel is destined to return to heaven, so this relationship has no future.

The two figures walked away and disappeared under the night sky.

Wayne turned around with a grim smile and stepped on Hodgson's face. That so-and-so, and that so-and-so and so-and-so, you guys just scolded the most fiercely.

If I don’t expose all the gold coins you have embezzled today, Lord Wei’s name will be written backwards!