The giant hand slowly withdrew from the sea surface, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed along the broken hole in the clouds, revealing the white sea of clouds above the dark clouds, the clear sky, and the terrifying and eerie giant ball of bones.
However, the ball of bones that originally looked huge now looked so small facing the figure in the sky.
The dazzling sunlight poured down from the sky onto the devastated sea, falling on two figures standing motionless in mid-air.
I only saw a figure sitting cross-legged above the clouds, as big as a mountain, with the sky above its head and the sea of clouds under its feet.
It emits endless white light, which gathers into a fluttering white robe and seems to be connected with the sea of clouds, forming a whole.
The man sat cross-legged above the sea of clouds. His god-like figure at this moment overshadowed the sky and the sun, as if he had become the only eternal figure in the world.
"Hey, hey! Are you kidding me?"
The necromancer Gielgud once again smiled his fake smile, but this time his eyes revealed fear that could not be concealed.
The rusty chains that bound the terrifying bone bird kept shaking in his hands, and the clattering sounds seemed to reflect the violent trembling in his heart at the moment.
The huge figure above the sea of clouds was reflected in his pupils at this moment. That incomparably powerful posture seemed to be imprinted on the core of his soul, making him unable to muster the slightest desire to resist.
The white wings of Seraphim Miller stopped dancing, the hilt of his sword drooped, and he stared at the existence in the sky in a daze.
"god!"
But he reacted immediately, and a strong flame seemed to surge in his eyes: "No! No! This is definitely not a god!"
"What on earth is this?"
"What on earth is this?"
Seraphim Miller roared madly, and the calm and beautiful expression on his handsome and perfect face was instantly destroyed, as if he had fallen from the sky to hell, and doubt, fear, and anger appeared in his eyes.
The being above the sea of clouds lowered its head, and its gaze shone upon the sea like the sun, bringing endless pressure. The howling gale above the sea stopped in an instant, and the endless waves in the sea were frozen.
At this moment, Seraphim Miller moved instantly, turning into a long rainbow and sweeping towards the figure above the sea of clouds.
The gorgeous angel sword was raised, and the white wings swept up the strong wind, creating a strong air wave, and with a rumble, it flew towards the sky.
At this moment he had to move, for he was afraid that if he looked at that majestic figure again, he would completely lose the courage to draw his sword, and there would be no possibility of him running away like a stray dog.
The long sword was swung, drawing in the heavy divine light. Circles of spiritual patterns were outlined in the void behind the Seraphim Miller, like a round gate to heaven. Runes as vast as the ocean were imprinted in the circles of spiritual patterns.
"Judgment!"
Miller roared out a spell, and the spiritual patterns on his back expanded to the limit, reaching hundreds of meters. Thousands of flaming spears shot out from his back and shot towards the sky.
In an instant, the sky was filled with traces of flaming spears, igniting the entire sky and sea of clouds. Looking from the sea, the sky was so densely packed that it seemed as if a rain of fire was falling.
The power of Seraphim Miller's almost fatal blow reached its limit in coverage.
Everyone on the distant island witnessed this scene at the same time. A holy angel spread his wings and rushed into the sky. Like an epic myth, he raised his sword and condensed it into divine magic, bombarding the demon at the end of the sky.
"Angel, is that an angel?" An ordinary man holding his wife and children, standing on the rooftop of a villa on the hillside, made a sound like the collapse of faith.
He was not the only one taking refuge on the roof. There was a swamp beneath his feet and every roof was filled with people. Many people fell to their knees when they saw this scene.
"An angel? Attacking a god?"
“Is this the end of the world? Or is God playing a joke on us?”
"Am I crazy? Or is this world crazy?"
Some people prayed loudly, while others cried and wailed.
People from the extraordinary world scattered all over the world are now all staring at the pictures on their mobile phones or computers, with their hands clenched, sweating profusely, and their feet shaking unconsciously.
Posts on the Extraordinary Forum were rising and falling like crazy at a speed beyond the naked eye.
“Who is it then????”
"Who is the angel?"
"Seraphim Miller, former member of the Sun Temple, fourth-order extraordinary person..."
"Who is that figure? Divine Lord Jia Yi? Fengdu? Or John Fogel? Or someone who escaped from the world of gods and demons?"
Everyone watched as the angel wielded all his strength and launched the final attack. The densely packed flaming spears surged out like an ocean and converged towards the sky.
However, the rain of flaming spears disappeared one by one and went out silently the moment they approached the sea of clouds.
It seemed as if the flaming spears were also afraid of the majestic god-like existence. They kept going out one by one and crashed into an invisible curtain standing between heaven and earth, disappearing without a trace.
"A criminal pretending to be a god!"
"Today will..."
Seraph Miller brandished the Angel Sword with uncontrollable rage on his face, and swept millions of flaming spears towards the existence above the sea of clouds.
One is as weak as an ant, and the other is as powerful as a god. The collision and collision between the two is even more shocking.
The being sitting above the sea of clouds finally moved. Its palm gently condensed and two fingers popped out.
Endless power formed a storm at the fingertips, blowing away all the flaming spears in an instant, and the huge spiritual pattern formation behind the Seraph Miller was destroyed in an instant.
A beam of white light descended from the sky, like a divine punishment, and it exploded with a loud bang, forming a pillar of light connecting heaven and earth.
In the dazzling beam of light, the eyes of the Seraphim Miller instantly lost their luster, and his wings disappeared bit by bit, followed by his body.
The long sword he held high slowly fell down and dissipated in the wind. A bit of true spirit followed the passage of nothingness and entered the cycle of reincarnation.
This tragic scene completely shocked the necromancer Gielgud who was watching under the sea of clouds, and tore away the last bit of his courage.
Looking at the completely annihilated Seraph Miller, the necromancer Gielgud himself was shaking like a sieve. The chill directly rushed into his soul and froze his true spirit.
He, who had always been in control of death, had never realized that he was so afraid of death.
"escape!"
“Escape from here! Get away from this terrifying demon-like figure!”
"Nothing matters anymore. As long as I can survive, nothing matters anymore!"
The necromancer Gilguz pulled up the heavy chains, and the huge bone bird turned around and fled, not even caring about the huge ball of bones, and rushed towards the majestic existence in the sky, trying to buy time to escape.
The majestic being above the sea of clouds stretched out its hand, and its huge sleeves directly covered the sky and the earth. The power directly locked onto the necromancer Gielgud, leaving him with no way to escape or avoid.
The necromancer Gielgud rode on a huge skeleton bird, looking at the approaching giant hand. He was clearly flying away madly, but it seemed as if he was constantly retreating, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
At this moment, he completely collapsed, without any trace of his strong demeanor.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
“Don’t kill me!”
The sharp cry pierced through the sky, and the emotion of fear was revealed without any concealment. The undead warlock sitting on the skeleton bird watched the sky darken little by little, his soul trembling with fear.
The giant hand flipped its sleeve and took the necromancer Gielgud and the ball of bones into its sleeve. The huge eerie black smoke, the terrifying giant bird, and the powerful necromancer in the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the whole world, there was only that one figure left.
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