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Chapter 784 The Army of the Undead(2/2)

"Is the power of the domain?"

Enzo murmured to himself, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

For the angel clan, the arrival of the bright light is a necessary skill for almost every angel, which is a ability similar to the domain.

At the cost of consuming one's own energy, the realm of light is opened up in a short time.

In ancient classics, the Holy Light Realm is also the signature ability of the King of Light. It is said that wherever the King of Light goes, darkness will be driven away, and all things will sincerely surrender to the power of light.

"God said, there must be light..."

Enzo's eyes flashed, and he remembered the prophecies in ancient classics.

Then, he stretched out his arm for a whole day.

Just like the incarnation of the shadow, Enzo immediately felt a burning feeling when he reached out to touch the light.

"Oh!"

Enzo's lips slightly raised, but a hint of mocking gleam flashed in his eyes. The so-called light coming to the world and dispelling darkness turned out to be just a means of the King of Light to expel heresy.

According to ancient books, only kind and righteous people can step into the realm of light and receive blessings from the great king of light.

Enzo originally thought that this was a control of the power of light elements, but now it seems that the power of the light realm can not only purify darkness, but all heresy that are hostile to the King of Light.

"Surf of Shadow!"

In the air, Enzo spits syllables, and the field formed by the shadows below begins to twist again, as if it turns into a depressing swamp.

The next moment, countless resentful souls surged out from the shadow swamp, making a terrifying scream, and rushed towards the six-winged angel Gabriel in a crazily manner.

"Arrow of the Holy Light!"

Gabriel's face was firm, as if he was not affected by any influence. The huge wings behind him trembled, and arrows of light were projected.

Swallowing!

The arrows of light shot quickly towards all directions like raindrops, and countless resentful souls turned into ashes one after another.

But even so, the resentful souls gushing out of the shadow swamp still rushed towards the six-winged angel Gabriel like moths to the fire.

"A hundred years of accumulation, one day exhausted!"

Looking at the resentful souls that kept surging out of the shadow swamp and pounced on the six-winged angel Gabriel, Enzo's eyes flashed with emotion.

These resentful souls did not come out of thin air, nor did Enzo transform with magic, but real soul bodies, eight or nine out of ten of them came from the Three Realms.

In the past hundred years, whether in the war world of ghosts, sea blue world, or scarlet world, there are too many evil beings that violate the law every year. After being caught by the government, these people are punished as they deserve.

Therefore, over the past hundred years, the three realms have accumulated too many evil souls, which is also an important resource for Enzo. Whether it is using them to refine holy objects or cultivating the army of undead, it will be very excellent materials.

However, Enzo was not very interested in refining holy objects. He sealed all these soul bodies and formed an army of undead.

Now, facing the six-winged angel Gabriel, Enzo released all the undead, and the hundreds of millions of resentful souls rushed towards Gabriel like moths to the fire. Even if it was a fifth-level living body, Gabriel had pure power of light, but destroying these resentful souls still consumed a lot of energy.

In the air, Enzo had no expression on his face.

Looking at the army of resentful souls that had accumulated for a hundred years, constantly being consumed by the six-winged angel Gabriel, Enzo did not feel any distress at all.

For immortal existence, time is not very clear. If the consuming of the undead army accumulated over a hundred years can pose a slight threat to the six-winged angel Gabriel, then it is undoubtedly a cost-effective thing for Enzo.

Anyway, these undead army can be accumulated and established in just one hundred years, and can even be stronger than before.

"Despicable heresy!"

On the other side, the six-winged angel Gabriel obviously saw Enzo's intention, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but more of it was helpless.
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