"My power can amplify the power of most monsters. They may not need the power related to gods. The special monsters that are originally unqualified can also be used as a ritual bridge under the increase of my power. But doing so summons The power of the angels will not be very strong…”
"So among the four angels who descended into the world, one has the strongest power... the angel representing the attribute of fire!"
The torrential rain was enough to overwhelm all forces, and the rain that lasted for half a day had already caused some problems with the municipal drainage, and deep water can be seen everywhere on Fifth Queen's Avenue.
People living in this city are still worrying about the impact of the rain on their lives, but they don't know that a greater danger is coming quietly.
[Whip of the Dead] The plan for this day was really painstaking, and even before the ceremony started, he entrusted a trick to hold back the strongest person in the city. Although Jenkins has never seen an angel and doesn't know how powerful an angel is, it is clear that a mortal demigod is definitely no match for an angel.
"Four angels..."
The summoning ceremony was still going on, and even on Fifth Queen's Road far away from the city center, Jenkins could hear the distorted and sacred singing mixed with the sound of the wind and rain.
The singing was also mixed with whispers and prayers, and as the sound of the rain grew louder, the voice was barely suppressed.
Even Jenkins is drenched under the back of the rain, and his divinity can be used at any time, but a drop of divinity may not last four fights. If possible, it would be the best choice to bring the angels together for a direct decisive battle, but this is obviously unlikely.
There are 5 demigods stationed in this city, and even with the addition of Miss Broniance, who is not very effective in combat, there are only 6 demigods. These six mortals can barely hold an angel, Jenkins can face one, but the remaining two really can't find opponents...
"Maybe… "
He looked in the direction of Yorktown again, calculating today's date in his mind, with a smile on his lips. But this is still not enough, there is still a lack of a strong man who can stand up to the angel alone. Although he can go to Alexia at any time, Jenkins doesn't think that Alexia who just opened the door of the demigod will be the opponent of the angel.
"The strongest angel summoned by the Son of God's umbilical cord can be dealt with by me, but what should I do next? Mortals are just mortals after all."
With a sigh in his heart, he stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater falling from the eaves. This action startled Yu Nan, and he stepped back suddenly, half of his body turned into water. But he soon realized that it was just an ordinary movement, so he stopped the retreat.
If it weren't for his lack of facial features, Jenkins guessed that there must be a look of shame on his face.
"You are very powerful, and I can feel that your personality is even higher than mine. Why do you care about these mortals? I am only here to trap you, not to kill you, why don't you wait for this to end with peace of mind , although the city will suffer heavy losses, it is impossible for those believers of evil gods to attempt to sublimate the world by killing."
Yu Nan said, but Jenkins still maintained his gesture of reaching out to catch the rain and ignored him.
On the far horizon, the black aura almost formed a barrier to the sky, the majestic heavy rain descended while the aura rose from the ground. The two continue together, blurring the world even more.
The ethereal singing enveloped the entire city with the sound of wind and rain. Apart from the Giver, some mortals with a little higher inspiration could also perceive this extraordinary sound. The black shadow in the sky grew taller, and that huge figure had split into four heads. Jenkins has a feeling that when those shadows are completely separated, the killing angels will really come.
"I really didn't expect that the speed of those cultists is too fast, and the church is not ready at all."
Jenkins groaned/groaned in his heart, and through the sound of the rain, he heard the familiar meowing above his head, and then his face lit up.
"Looks like I won."
He withdrew his right hand to catch the water and stepped into the rain again.
"I gotta go."
He called to the Rain Man, and walked south through the rain down St. George's Avenue. The faceless man on the roof frowned, then turned into water and disappeared on the roof with a splash.
When it reappeared, it was standing 30 feet (about 9.1m) away from Jenkins. This is just outside the scope of [Profane Production], Yu Nan seems to be very familiar with this ability.
"Sorry, you can't go now."
"Oh, is it so?"
Jenkins stretched out his right hand again to catch the rain, "Don't you still want to force me back by relying on the ability to control the rain like just now?"
"If there's no other way, I'll just have to do it."
Yu Nan replied.
A black shadow appeared behind Jenkins, accompanied by wild laughter and strange noises, the twin demons turned into a black line and galloped in the rain, then shattered Rain Man's body.
But it's no use, it's immortal within the range of the rain.
The explosion rolled up the accumulated water on the ground, and Yu Nan reappeared in the same position amidst the sound of pattering rain. When it looked at Jenkins, it happened to see the young man's outstretched right hand catch the glass bottle that was pushed down by the cat from the nearby roof.
The small glass bottle was caught by Jenkins and thrown over directly. Out of inexplicable confidence, Yu Nan didn't dodge but stood still just like he had resisted the twin demons just now.
Before being thrown out by Jenkins, the glass bottle had already been broken by his hand, and as it flew fast in the air, the glass bottle completely disintegrated in the air. In the end, only some glass shards affected by inertia and the poor lost butterfly were left in contact with Yu Nan's body.
"Goodbye... no, never again."
Jenkins sighed and spoke into the clearing. In front of him was the street with torrential rain, only a beautiful butterfly fluttered helplessly in the rain, trying to find a place to hide from the rain.
Jenkins shook his head, turned around and opened the store door, let the lost butterfly fly in, and then locked the store door.
He stepped into the rain from under the eaves, and the cat jumped neatly onto the man's shoulder. Stepping out with his left leg, orange flames enveloped Jenkins and his cat. The right hand is raised up, and as the black simple lines spread upward from the palm of the hand, the umbrella is cast in the void.
And with the umbrella fully formed, Jenkins stepped into the rain with his other leg. The flames just dried the man and his cat at this moment, and the man held up the umbrella and went completely into the rain.
With one hand in his pocket and the other holding an umbrella, he disappeared along the street into the dark distance against the background of the torrential rain.