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Edmund looked at the extremely powerful figure in the sky in disbelief, feeling the terrifying power coming towards him, and his brain was almost blank for a moment.
How is it possible? Didn't the God of Light fall a long time ago? How could the legendary Angel of War still remain in the world
It took him a long while to react, but his face turned pale in an instant.
Angel!
The legendary war angels at least have the strength equivalent to that of human saints. Even if the angel in front of him is just an ordinary war angel, he is definitely not someone he can contend with!
What's more, angels have always been the apostles of the God of Light and represent the will of the God of Light.
The appearance of the angel was telling him nakedly.
God really exists!
Oh my God! What on earth did he do? !
Edmund felt as if struck by lightning. He felt very unwell. The hand holding the red spear was shaking slightly, and he almost couldn't hold the spear.
There is a huge difference between level 5 and level 6.
But the difference between level 6 and level 7 is even greater.
Not only him, Viscount Connor on the ground was also shocked, and a hint of despair appeared on his pampered and fair face.
In an instant, he understood everything.
Why did that madwoman Dark Witch betray him, why could this fake Holy See of Light not be wiped out no matter how hard they tried, why nothing he did went his way... He understood everything!
Because he is basically going against God!
The God of Light actually exists! He actually has not fallen!
If he had not rushed to kill Shadow and had known the truth earlier, he might have had a chance to redeem himself. However, today, even if he understood it all, it was too late.
next moment.
The terrifying pressure from the Level 7 War Angel came like a flood that broke through a dam, instantly filling the entire battlefield.
In an instant, the air above the entire battlefield seemed to stop flowing. The clouds in the sky, the swirling leaves, the arrows shot halfway, the soldiers fighting on the battlefield...
Everything in the world seemed to have stopped for a moment as if the pause button had been pressed.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe just a moment, or maybe after a long time, the stagnant air finally began to flow again, and everything between heaven and earth returned to normal.
Only in the sky, that holy and powerful figure soared in the air, and its white wings reflected strands of colorful halos in the sunlight.
He is so powerful, so noble, and so sacred that people can't help but feel awe in their hearts.
"Father Luke!"
Although he became younger and stronger, he also had a pair of white wings.
However, the Holy Lady of Light, who was kneeling on one knee on the ground, recognized Saint Luke at the first moment, and her eyes unconsciously became red.
St. Luke was not only a father figure who had raised her, but also a guide on her spiritual path. She had never imagined that when she saw him again, it would be like this.
Unexpectedly, the great Lord of Light bestowed upon Father Luke the noble status of an angel of light.
However, with him around, everything feels at ease.