"Is it over?"
Merlin looked down at the sea of fire. In the blazing white flames, the angels stood still like sculptures. With William's death, their movements were frozen at the moment of his death. They raised their spikes and vibrated their wings.
"I guess so."
Lorenzo said uncertainly, he gripped the spiked sword tightly, his expression grim.
William's last words might not have woken Merlin up, but he made Lorenzo think too much. It was normal for shepherds to smell like hungry wolves. They were like demon hunters, who turned into monsters in order to fight monsters. So, is the so-called end of sublimation such a dark abyss
The power that he possesses, Gabriel, seems to be a powerful weapon against demons, but is it possible that it is also the way the disease spreads
Lorenzo stopped thinking for a moment and observed the movements in the sea of fire.
In this brief contact, he roughly deduced the nature of some angels. They did not have advanced consciousness, but were just machines that followed certain rules. This was bound to cause them to make many clumsy operations. For example, after the death of William, who had priority, it was very likely that it would pursue another target in the order instead of the people present.
This is what Lorenzo was betting on. The follow-up of Maruri Port was where his confidence lay. If all those involved were really eradicated, then Lawrence would definitely be seriously injured, and even the entire Maruri Port would be destroyed in the war. But in the end, judging from the news reports, none of this happened.
"Whether you live or die depends on this one time."
Lorenzo said softly.
The angels stood upright in the sea of fire, their lifeless eyes fixed on the charred body. They were still waiting, with constant crackling sounds, until the raging fire completely reduced William to ashes, then they made new moves.
The delicate bloodstained face raised up and looked up at the sky from the bottom of the abyss.
Spread your wings.
Lorenzo pushed Merlin away. He sensed the danger and his secret blood surged again.
A strong wind suddenly blew up, and they flapped their wings vigorously, but the funny thing was that these wings could not carry them to fly. Like evil spirits, they kept scratching the wall of the well with their sharp claws and rushed towards the platform above.
Lorenzo felt it was a little ridiculous for a moment as he watched all this. These monsters had the sacred appearance of angels, but underneath their bodies was an invisible, sticky and hypocritical darkness.
They were moving very fast, and Lorenzo was the only reliable fighting force on the platform. Most people had lost consciousness in this highly corrosive environment, and he was alone.
The angels are coming.
The holy figures rushed out of the edge of the platform and surrounded the platform. Even with Lorenzo's strength, he could not defeat so many angels in an instant.
The spiral spikes were broken and thrown out, and the unconscious soldiers were directly pierced and nailed to the wall of the well. The remaining medical staff had no ability to resist at all, and it turned into a massacre in the blink of an eye.
"Merlin! Follow me!"
Lorenzo yelled that in this situation he could only prioritize protecting people of value. After careful calculation, everyone in the workshop could die, but Merlin must survive.