"Use time?" Michael sneered disdainfully, "It's useless. No matter how many times you repeat it, the end will be the same..."
There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the black sword edge, which was fragile just now, now firmly blocked the tip of Michael's spear.
Seeing the black light that was exactly the same as his own spear emerging from the black sword's edge, Michael's expression solidified: "How is this possible? This was specially given to me by Heavenly Father. It is unique..."
"unique?"
Xie Lun waved his hand, and countless black sword blades immediately appeared around him, and the black light emitted from each sword blade.
"Is this light a curse from God?" Sherron smiled, "Thank you for giving me another great ability."
As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and the countless sword blades immediately fell from the sky like a storm, killing all the demon-possessed people around the restaurant.
Michael looked at Xie Lun with some surprise. He did not expect that Xie Lun did not attack him first.
Xie Lun took out a small piece of black sword blade, trimmed his fingernails, and said lazily: "Archangel, if this is your trump card, then I'm leaving."
"Are you leaving?" Michael said solemnly, "Where are you going?"
"Take the people I'm looking for, leave this world, and then repair this messed up timeline." Sherron shrugged, "You should be able to sense that this world is about to end."
Michael said coldly: "The world that does not believe in Heavenly Father should be destroyed."
"Oh my God, it's really impossible to communicate with a fanatical believer like you." Xie Lun shook his head helplessly, "The destruction of the world has nothing to do with your heavenly father, but is caused by a group of humans."
He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly turned back: "By the way, if I asked you about the whereabouts of the Kryptonian clan, you wouldn't tell me, right?"
Michael didn't speak, he just waved his spear forcefully, and hot flames shot out from his wings, turning into a fire storm in the blink of an eye, wrapping Sherron in it. Xie Lun just tilted his head slightly, and countless golden rays of light appeared out of thin air around him. In the same blink of an eye, countless space formations were constructed to block the sea of fire.
"Space, time, and magic will all cease to exist before the power of the Lord!"
Michael chanted a hymn loudly.
Xie Lun frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to gently press his heart. For some reason, he suddenly felt an inexplicable familiar feeling, which made his heart beat faster. Through his eyes, he could see milky white light waves emanating from Michael's body.
And that light wave should be invisible.
As the milky white light wave struck, the space array constructed by Xie Lun began to disappear strangely. It's not the kind that collapses and dissipates due to a huge force, but the kind that disappears as if it had never appeared before.
The sea of fire swept over instantly and turned into a huge human face. It opened its mouth and swallowed Xie Lun as hard as it could.
"Can you get rid of him?"
Michael knelt on one knee in space, holding the spear with both hands, and stared at the surging fireball.
He didn't wait long. Just a few seconds later, half of the huge flaming face suddenly shattered.
Xie Lun appeared unscathed, and an invisible force formed a protective shield around him, blocking out the flames that were not mortal at all.
"This is impossible!"
In Michael's eyes, Sherron was protected by a milky white light shield.
"You only have a drop of the holy blood of the Holy Son, how can you have the power of the Heavenly Father!" Michael was angry, "You, a mortal, dare to steal the power of the Heavenly Father, you deserve to die..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sherron stretched out his hand, and Michael's whole body trembled, and he suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was rapidly dissipating.
The flames disappeared, his wings returned to normal, and even his height began to shrink.
"Supreme Heavenly Father, please give me the power to defeat false gods. Heavenly Father..."
A white beam of light flashed, and Michael disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Xie Lun took a deep breath and gently pressed it on his chest to calm his violently beating heart. Staring coldly at the vast space, after a while, he turned around and fell to the ground.
Michael was not killed by him, but was rescued by a more powerful force.
But whether it was God or some other being who was rescued, Xie Lun was too lazy to continue pursuing it. He already felt that the Holy Son had arrived and the mother and son were safe, so it was time for him to leave this world.
By the time he returned to the restaurant, Sherron had returned to his original appearance. He walked to the bedroom on the second floor of the restaurant with his hands behind his back. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood. Mike stood at the door of the bedroom, and the loud sound of a baby crying came from inside the door.
"It looks like it's time."
Sherron stepped forward.
Mike nodded and looked at Sherron warily: "Is he the person you have been waiting for?"
"That's right," Sherron nodded, "I should take him away."
"I'm sorry, that's impossible." Mike pointed his gun at Sherron, "The Son is the only hope to save the world, and there is no way I will let you take him away."
"Just you?"
Sherron laughed and continued walking forward without caring. The gold beads on his wrist emitted a soft golden light, and the gun in Mike's hand immediately rose into the air, turning the muzzle with the help of the air conditioner and aiming it at Mike's head.
Mike did not move and continued to stand at the door, saying coldly: "I don't believe you will shoot, because from what I know about you during this time, you are not that ruthless..."
The sound of a gunshot interrupted his words.
There was a cry of exclamation in the bedroom, as well as the sound of a gun being loaded. Even the baby's cry was much quieter. It must have been covered by someone's mouth and nose.
The bullet passed by Mike's ear.
Xie Lun stepped forward, looked at the expressionless Mike, and suddenly smiled relaxedly: "Who said that what I want to take away is the Holy Son who has just arrived?"
He reached out and grabbed Mike's arm, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Ward, my brother, it's time to go home."
Mike's expression finally changed. He blinked and looked at Sherron blankly. After a while, he hesitated and said, "I'm sorry, what did you say?"
"That bastard Gabriel, in order to escape from his father who has a strong desire for control, he grabbed you and replaced you with him." Sherron tilted his head, "Of course, no matter what I say now, you will not Understood. But it doesn’t matter, the Son has arrived, the play is over, and I have reached an agreement with Gabriel. Now you can go home with me."
As he spoke, wisps of silver light spread from the watch on Sherron's wrist, enveloping him and Mike in the blink of an eye.
System, I use the legendary props "bell, jar, wheel" and choose the second option
As ordered, the props have been activated and the countdown has begun. I wish you good luck.
The watch on Xie Lun's wrist turned into dots of starlight and disappeared, and in front of his eyes, a pile of messed up balls of wool appeared.
"Half an hour, repairing so many timelines?" Sherron sighed softly, "Fortunately, I was prepared."
When the prayer skill was activated, Xie Lun immediately separated into countless clones, and then began to comb their wool at the same time.