Chapter 1036: Revelation from the Great Prophecy

"His Majesty!"

In the Central Cathedral, looking at the clear scene of the shocking battle in the Loway Plain projected on the magic mirror, if seeing angels killed by powerful men of the Nether Clan, the eight-winged angel Falus, who is particularly favored by His Majesty the Pope, can still calm down, then after Li Junshan appeared, he killed several super-level powerful men, including a cardinal. When he saw that he even relied on the summoner's "soul damage chain" to kill the referee, Mahjong could not help but exclaim.

Pope St. Paul sat quietly on a chair and stared at the real-time scene of the battlefield projected from the mirror in the temple. There was no surprise on his face, and his angry expression was as calm as before.

"Why don't you let the Angel Legion on the Demon Clan go over and take a look..."

In Falus's view, there are only Dio, Osmu and several elders in red, but the last few are slightly worse. Seeing that a sudden appearance of Li Junshan brought the originally chaotic battle into an unpredictable situation, Falus couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, why are you..."

"I know what you want to say..."

The Pope of Light actually smiled faintly and said, "Do you think I am extremely unwisely pushing this Nicholas to our irreversible and changeable hostile face? Do you think I am a little indulging in this powerful human summoner now? Just like the old devil of the Demon God Cult?"

The clear and picturesque mirror suddenly ripples appeared. It was obvious that the sudden rise of elemental tide on the battlefield of the Loway Plain affected the elemental power to form a "real-time scene transmission". Falus looked away from the mirror and lowered his head. He did not say anything, obviously accusing His Majesty St. Paul's inference.

"My dear child, I'll show you something."

The Pope Light smiled unabated, but a hint of melancholy appeared in his tone. His right hand left the extremely smooth and shiny sacred dragon handrail that had been passed by thousands of years, but raised his hand and made a crystal clear crystal ball.

"Memory Crystal!"

Falus recognized it at first glance. Thinking of the Pope's words just now, and thinking about His Majesty's actions for a while, the eight-winged angel who didn't know that he was parasitizing His Majesty's younger brother jumped up, and he was a little nervous for a moment.

When the mental power quickly poured into the memory crystal, the dazzling and blurry scene was projected from the memory crystal, twisting and waving for a moment as if it was adaptive space. Then countless misty lights quickly changed to form a lively picture that occupied almost one-third of the space above the hall.

Obviously, the rubbing of this memory crystal ball records a tragic war scene. The boundless sky was covered with lead-like dark clouds, and lightning that tore through the sky flashed from time to time. The smoke and fire of war spread everywhere. The earth was covered with large corpses, like a mountain, piled up corpses with flags that were slowly swallowed by flames.

The only creature in the picture is the vulture flying all over the sky. This kind of creature that only death would like more on the ground. Their sharp beaks and sharp claws tear off large pieces of flesh and blood from the corpses all over the ground, enjoying the feast that belongs only to them.

“Where is this?”

Judging from the proportion of the picture, Falus felt that this extremely tragic battlefield occupied the area equivalent to the combined area of ​​the two Loway Plains where fierce battles were taking place. This unknown tragic battlefield with an estimated death toll of at least tens of millions made Falus take a breath, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Look at it quietly, my child."

St. Paul responded lightly, but the center of his white eyebrows condensed, and the unconcealed worry was like a distant mountain soaked in mist and spring rain.

His eyes carefully scanned the crystal ball picture, and Falus became more and more frightened as he looked at it. The dead bodies on the ground included almost all the races and powerful monsters he had known or seen.

Humans, elves, orcs, undeads, orcs, demons, angels, trolls, dwarfs, giant dragons, sub-dragon monsters, violent apes, earth lizards...

Warriors, magicians, saints, priests, paladins……

All races and professions were almost filled with the entire battlefield of death. What shocked Falus the most was that the deaths of those corpses were extremely miserable.

The head burst, and the situation was like the damage caused by a huge impact force at close range, including some large monsters. The terrifying impact hole made people feel cold and thrilling.

The explosion or wound hole damage caused by rapid and powerful collision is more rippled and penetrated. The chest is pierced, the corpse is torn in half, and some dead bodies are completely bloody and bloody. The situation is like being hit by the Taurus' metal totem pole that has been continuously hit by hundreds of times in the same position, but it is like being swallowed and bitten away from a large piece of flesh and blood.

"The Nether Clan?"

After all, Falus couldn't control himself and said in a shock, "It's still the demons? Why do they have so many of the same fatal traumas on their bodies? Who did this?"

Pope St. Paul of Light did not speak, his eyes stared at a corner of the picture projected by the memory crystal ball, and the expression seemed to be waiting for something to suddenly appear.

The picture suddenly began to vibrate. Falus thought it was because of the crystal ball, and then he realized something was wrong, because the only things that were shaken in the picture were the corpses on the ground and the vultures flying into the air that were frightened, and the vultures floating or flying in the air did not have any abnormal tremors at all.

Falus quickly saw the scene projected by the crystal ball in the east, from north, south, left, west, right and east, in the east, in the east, a dark shadow appeared from the horizon surged towards the center of the battlefield.

At the same time, abnormalities also appeared in the southwest and northwest directions. The dark shadows rolled over the dark clouds in the sky and rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

"Demon Clan! The Underworld Clan! And our Light God Clan!"

Soon, Falus saw a large army of shadows surging from three directions towards the center of the battlefield, and at this time he finally understood the source of the scene in the memory crystal ball picture.

Since the appearance of that human summoner, as of seven days ago, Falus, who served all day around the Central Cathedral, knew very well that His Majesty the Pope had performed two great prophecy techniques in total. Even seven days ago, he did not understand that the Divine Spirit of Light was joined forces by two high planes and reached a critical moment of life and death. Why did His Majesty the Pope still use great prophecy that consumes extremely power and may not be successful?

Obviously, the scene in the memory crystal ball before his eyes is the "miracle" about the future that His Majesty the Pope was in response to his prayer when he was performing the great prophecy.

"Is it possible that on this extremely bad battlefield that just happened, the three of us at the higher planes will have to fight a life-and-death battle?"

The number of people who have died on the battlefield is definitely more than tens of millions, but seeing that the number of people appearing in the three parties is almost the same, in his opinion, this is the limit of power possessed by the three forces - the Demon Clan and the Underworld Clan can be said to be able to make the whole nation a soldier, but the light plane is not good. If the middle and high-level strong men are excluded, the number of people who can be regarded as soldiers is only about tens of millions of people combined.

The total population of the Light Plane World is far greater than that of the Demon Realm and the Underworld, but the most they have are humans with extremely terrifying population base. When fighting against terrifying dark and evil creatures such as the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm, it is obvious that ordinary people who have weapons or can make up for the numbers will not have any effect at all.

"If this is the case, I won't have to worry that much."

The Pope of Light sighed and stopped talking.

"Not a showdown?" Falus was shocked again and couldn't help asking, "What is that?"

"You should pay attention to the forbidden zone of life in the battlefield, the forbidden zone that even the stupidest and least wisest and unaware of fear and do not dare to enter."

Pope St. Paul, the Pope of Light, narrowed his eyes and looked at that position.

His Majesty the Pope did not remind him, and Falus did not notice it. He then discovered that he was attracted by a large amount of flesh and blood and refused to leave the large number of vultures hovering in the air. Sure enough, he discovered that it was almost the center of the battlefield, and there was no vulture approaching within a space of more than a thousand meters.

“Where is what?”

Falus was about to ask the question of getting out of the mountain, but a black shadow floated up from the jungle of the corpse mountain, but it was not as good as the eight-winged angel trying hard to tell what the black shadow was and who, and a scene that almost squeezed out his eyes appeared.

It was like the illusory light and shadow created by magical illusions, not one by one, but shadows appeared in the air and ground where the black shadow was located.

The largest one is like a huge mountain floating in the air, and the smallest one is just the size of a needle in the picture arranged in the golden ratio. In the blink of an eye, the boundless shadow appeared in the picture at an unimaginable speed. However, in just a few breaths, the number was no less than the total number of troops of the three parties of the Light God Cult, the Demon Clan, and the Underworld Clan in the picture. The shadows covered the entire battlefield from the ground to the air.

"Nicholas, it's him...his summoned beast..."

Falus was like a female elf under the giant elephant man, and her horrific and sharp voice seemed to be shouting out with her neck.

"How many...three million...six or seven million or ten million..."

The army of aliens with different sizes and sizes made Falus unable to estimate the number of aliens that suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield. He exclaimed with horror: "How is it possible? This is a million summoned beasts. How big is his spiritual space? How strong is his mental power? How could he cast so many summoned beasts in an instant? This is simply impossible..."

"There is nothing impossible in this world..."

Pope St. Paul sighed a long sigh. When he looked at the God of Light, the Dark Clan and the Demon Clan, who had just started to rush to the center of the battlefield from three directions, just as the number of terrifying alien troops in the center of the battlefield was pouring out like a tide, the picture suddenly distorted and disappeared.

"He actually has so many summoned beasts..."

Falus looked away from the memory crystal ball that had recovered from the light, looked at His Majesty the Pope and said in surprise: "How many monsters do you have? Where did he go to find so many monster hosts for his strange summoned beasts."

"You still haven't seen it clearly."

His Majesty the Pope stretched out his hand and put away the memory crystal ball, and said: "In addition to the more high-level summoned beasts he owns, the number of summoned beasts that really caused his summoned beasts to grow terrifyingly is the middle and low-level summoned beasts on the ground that are covered with the sky, the earth, and the ocean tides. The previous information clearly stated that this Nicholas's innate summoned beast egg can not only be parasitic and grown by monsters. I believe he used humans or other creatures as the host of summoned beast eggs."

"ah……"

Falus was stunned and said after a while, "In the information we investigated, didn't this Nicholas reject the use of intelligent creatures as his summoned beast egg host? He actually..."

Speaking of this, a terrifying scene appeared in Falus' mind: a holy and powerful angel, or a vicious demon or an underworld tribe, they beat like crazy or tear their chests with their pointed claws to try to take out the monsters parasitic in their bodies to kill them, but in the end, the terrifying monster broke open his chest and rushed out and swallowed their bodies...

The bloody and extremely cruel imaginary scene made the eight-winged angel unable to help but start a cold war.

"Obviously something has caused this human summoner to change his mind or attitude..."

The pope's voice was very serious, and he said, "That's why he became so unscrupulous."

"Then your majesty, you should kill him before he has the most terrifying power..."

Fear made Falus forget even the caution and humility that should be. He hurriedly said to Pope St. Paul: "If he really had so many terrifying numbers of summoned beasts that could become reality at any time in the Great Prophecy, and he had so many high-level super-level summoned beasts, wouldn't he be above our three high planes and become an extremely terrifying existence? At that time, who can still restrict him?"

"I know everything you said."

His Majesty's patience with Falus is much better than that of anyone. This may be due to his younger brother Gaby, who deeply hurt Pope St. Paul, who personally sent Gaby to be a carrier of angels' arrival by changing his soul to the unresolvable hatred between his brothers. This is also the only way for His Majesty to retain his brother's body and promise to his parents.

No second person knew about this, so that the twelve bishops of the Church of Light and other eight-winged angels could not understand what Falus had to make His Majesty so respectful to him.

"Look at this again..."

Pope St. Paul sighed, and the mirror made of transparent light that reflected the real-time scene of the battlefield on the Lowe Plain battlefield still did not return to normal, but he raised his hand and shot another memory crystal ball.

"The first scene you saw in the battlefield was the miracle that my Lord came down when I used the Great Prophecy seven days ago. This is the tip of the Supreme God that I received from the Great Prophecy before I sent Kingskerman and the others to the Demon Realm to find Nicholas."

While explaining to Falus, Pope St. Paul distributed a mental force into the crystal ball floating in the air.

Looking at the sudden appearance of a stagnant scene in the space, Falus let out a low hissing sound from hissing in the throat. In an instant, the eight-winged angel in his mind suddenly took a step back. The stone pillar supporting the zenith in the hall was hit by the back of his head and made a violent roar. Falus seemed to have no sense at all, pointing at the unchanging stagnant scene in the space, dumbfounded and unable to spit out a word successfully.

The picture is a bit distorted and looks even more abstract, looking like a gloomy sky, but Falus still recognizes the distorted Pope in the picture at a glance.

The pope was wearing a white robe, and Falus recognized it at a glance that it was the light robe of the Holy Treasure of the Light God Cult, including the light crown on the head and the scepter of the light in his hand. These are the three famous artifacts that make up the light suit.

The power of the blazing holy light on the robe seemed to be still surging. The crown above His Majesty the Pope's head shot out countless thin white lights and shot towards a person near him. The scepter of light in his hand hit a thick holy light column and hit another figure.

At the chest of the blazing robe of light, a black light with obvious moon blade shape tear apart the space appeared at the chest of His Majesty the Pope, and a distorted black shadow, which seemed to be like a tail, poked out from the crotch of another black shadow, piercing His Majesty the Pope's *** like a poisonous snake.

"Nicholas! It's still his powerful summoning beast that defies the heavens!"

In the picture, the white robe of His Majesty the Pope was stained with a large ball of blood. Falus looked away from His Majesty the Pope and looked at the shadow at the lower left of the Pope. He obviously saw the black shadow queen who was of the same shape as Li Junshan. He couldn't help but exclaim.

“Is there any difference?”

The pope smiled faintly and said, "Whether it is him or his summoned beast, there is no difference."

He raised his eyes and looked at the black shadow on the upper right side of His Majesty the Pope. The shadow wrapped in darkness was only about two meters tall, but he could not see his body shape clearly. Falus could only see a rectangular iron weapon poking out from the shadow. A ball of fire was bursting from the hole at the round hole at the tip of the iron weapon. Another sharp spear pierced through the void and stabbed the twisted figure below the pope.

"Who hits whom?"

Falus fully believed that the black shadow above was the supreme Pope of the Demon God Cult in the Demon Realm, but after seeing the scene in the twisted picture, his mind became extremely confused in horror.

In the picture, the Pope's scepter of light swung out a holy light column and stabbed Nicholas below, and the holy light shot out from the crown above his head stabbed the shadow on his head.

The shadow of the Pope Falus considered to be the Pope of the Demon Gods was equally strange. The direction of the bursting flames in the strange iron tools was Pope St. Paul, and the sharp spear in his hand was Nicholas or his innate summoning beast under Pope St. Paul.

The same is true for Nicholas who was "beast-turned" or his innate summoning beast. The tip of his tail pierced through His Majesty St. Paul's lower abdomen, while his pointed claws grabbed the Pope of the Demon God Cult above his head.

Three people fight, three people - they are all enemies...

(***: I have to work overtime without May Day. I have been busy these two days. I guess I will only have one update for 5 words in the next few days. Please forgive me...)
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