Uriel's attack was not to kill his opponent, but to create a chance for himself to escape.
However, the black and white colors suddenly became larger, and a soft white halo suddenly lit up from behind this person. When this white halo appeared, the entire room was filled with an extremely pure and soft energy, which seemed to be It contains the power of the light attribute, but it is not just the light attribute. Purer than light, softer than water, the warm feeling made Uriel suddenly feel extremely refreshed all over his body.
not good!
How can there be real comfort in the battle! The whole body relaxes for no reason, like a fetus soaked in amniotic fluid, the condensed abilities dissipate to the limbs and bones, and a fine layer of hoarfrost quickly appears on the surface of the skin.
Uriel bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to wake himself up, but the black and white light in front of him suddenly converged inward, instantly turning into a dot from a diameter of one meter, and the terrifying suction pulled his suddenly powerless body. His body fell forward, and he couldn't control his body at all. And those sword lights he released also spread out to the surroundings strangely, and disappeared into the air directly.
Suddenly, Uriel's eyes shone brightly, and an incandescent flame instantly rose from his body.
The sacred fire, this is the terrifying flame that can only appear when the top powerhouse of the Pope's Castle ignites his own energy core, which can instantly enhance his own strength.
While the sacred fire was burning, the six wings of light finally had time to stretch out from behind him.
However, the soft white halo suddenly became stronger, and Uriel could only feel the gentle hymn sounding in his ears, making him fall into a haze all at once. The sacred fire that had just risen was extinguished just like that. The six wings of light on his back also softened at the same time, turned into pure white feathers, and returned to his body.
law!
Uriel was horrified in his heart, and his body that fell forward had already reached the man.
Then he saw an enlarged palm. This hand seemed to be a black hole itself. The terrifying suction easily dissolved the light power on his body, and even the holy light array quietly turned into Dao Daoguang in the suction. The threads are scattered.
"Pfft!" That palm hit Uriel's palms with all his strength.
As soon as he touched it, Uriel felt as if he had slapped it on the cotton, and the feeling of using the wrong force almost made him spurt blood, but in the next moment, he only felt as if a battleship hit the front.
"Boom—" Uriel's body flew upside down and hit the wall of the meditation room fiercely.
With a flash of light and shadow, Lan Jue was already in front of him, and that gentle and comforting feeling descended on Uriel again. He was in severe pain all over his body after being shaken, and his internal organs were on fire. But under this gentle energy, the pain disappeared in an instant. From extreme pain to extreme comfort, his spirit immediately went from tense to relaxed, his eyes closed, and he just fell asleep like that.
With a wave of Lan Jue's big hand, a silver light enveloped Uriel's body, and in the next moment, he turned into a flash of lightning, quickly drilled into the power outlet and disappeared.
Almost immediately after his disappearing breath, a terrifying spiritual idea suddenly erupted from the depths of St. Lance Cathedral.
The deep and majestic voice instantly spread to every corner of St. Lance Cathedral, "Who is it!"
The final collision made the energy intensity exceed the range that the meditation room could cover, especially the disappearance of Uriel's aura, which finally alarmed that powerful man.
That terrifying mental power covered every corner of St. Lance Cathedral, looking for all changes as if infiltrating.
With a flash of light, Lan Jue had already appeared on the edge of St. Lance Cathedral, and at this moment, that spiritual idea had fallen on him.
The mental coercion like an elephant facing an ant was crushed in an instant.
Lan Jue's face turned pale in an instant. If he hadn't teamed up with Zhou Qianlin at this time, the two of them fused together to make their abilities reach the peak level of level nine, they would have knelt down immediately!
However, he had already prepared for these. The black and white light on his body suddenly became stronger, and his right hand stood upright on his chest, and a fairy air that was not stained by the mortal world instantly permeated from him. Above his head, there seemed to be a vortex appearing. The strange spiritual breath was transmitted immediately.
"Extreme Emperor!" The pope's shocked voice sounded, and the mental coercion retracted instantly as if a human hand touched boiling oil. With this moment, Lan Jue raised his right hand and grabbed a thin thread that fell from the sky. The light flashed and disappeared into the thin thread.
The pope's spiritual power returned like a tide in the next moment, but it fell into the void.
Two hundred meters away, in a dark corner next to St. Lance Cathedral Square, a figure quietly fell, and the wire tied to the eaves instantly turned into fly ash and was blown away by the wind.
Lan never moved again, but instantly put himself into the state of harmony between man and nature, restraining all his physical signs.
Only by chemical and electrical transfer through wires can he leave St. Lance Cathedral as quickly as possible. More importantly, this method can restrain the energy emitted by him as much as possible. Otherwise, he can escape with all his strength in a short time. speed of light. But for the ruler, the speed of light is not safe. The energy he released will be like a big light bulb for people to see clearly. At that time, he was not far from death.
A white light descended from the sky, illuminating the front of St. Lance Cathedral, and the Pope in a golden robe and crown gradually appeared in the light.
In his right hand, he held a large scepter of light that symbolized the authority of the Pope. His face was solemn, but there was a look of surprise and uncertainty in the depths of his eyes.
"Is that person?" The Pope, who was always as calm as a mountain, had his heart beating much faster than usual.
Everything that had happened was too clear in his memory. He was really afraid that the previous scene would reappear.
Lights and shadows appeared next to him one after another, the king of angels Mirenda, the battle angel Michael, the angel of death Gabriel, the angel of the moon Sariel, the angel of dreams Lemuel, and the five archangels all appeared.
Mirenda glanced at everyone, "Where's Uriel?"
It was the pope who answered him, "I was taken away." The pope's voice was very low, and it seemed to contain endless anger.
But as soon as he said this, the faces of several archangels all changed drastically.
The cherub Uriel was captured
Uriel's strength is not considered the strongest in the Pope's Castle, let alone Mirenda, even compared with Michael and Gabriel, it is far behind. He has always been known for his wit.
However, this is St. Lance Cathedral! The foundation of the Pope's Castle is where the Pope sits in person. Looking at the situation in front of him, it seems that the pope didn't even stop the opponent. Could it be that the one who shot was a master
If a master makes a sneak attack regardless of his identity, it will definitely be a disaster!
The Pope frowned, "I ordered that the holy city of Reims be completely under martial law and activate the satellite. From now on, no vehicles or people are allowed to leave the holy city of Reims. I will find this person myself."
"Yes!" Seeing that the Pope was really angry, Mirenda and all the Archangels respectfully responded.
The Pope took a step forward, and the next moment he was already in the void. The great light scepter in his hand was raised above his head, and a golden light shot up into the sky in an instant. The powerful light illuminated the entire sky, and it turned the holy city of Lance from night to day in an instant.
This miraculous scene quickly alarmed the entire city. When they saw the golden light falling from the sky, they all prayed devoutly.
Lan Jue stood there motionless, he could clearly feel the seemingly gentle light energy passing over him.
In that powerful bright energy, there is a terrifying divine power. This divine power was so powerful that the whole city was fully visible.
Lan Jue, who was in the state of harmony between man and nature, even the energy core in his body seemed to have been completely extinguished, and he didn't even need to breathe. He was in a state of suspended animation. It was more thorough than in Uriel's room before.
He is convinced that this state of the Pope cannot be maintained for a long time. After all, this will alarm the entire Oude star.
Under the golden light, St. Lance's Cathedral gradually emitted a milky white light, and circles of white halos began to bloom and spread outward with the cathedral as the center.
This is…
Even in a suspended animation state, Lan Jue could still feel these changes.
This is the power of faith! He quickly settled on it. At the same time, there was horror in my heart. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have guessed that St. Lance Cathedral itself was a huge magic circle. And under the cover of this power of faith, all existences that do not believe in God will be detected by the power of faith.
The king of angels, Mirenda, has also taken off with the remaining four archangels, and they are respectively around the pope. In the distance, a ray of white light flew by and flew towards this side.
The light stopped about 100 meters away from the Pope, and it was Constantine, the chief judge of the Inquisition.
"Your Majesty, what happened?" Constantine asked the Pope respectfully.
The Pope's expression was watery, "An enemy entered St. Lance's Cathedral and took Uriel away."
Hearing this, even Constantine, who is usually very calm, couldn't help but change his face. As the head referee, he is duty-bound to do this.
"It's my fault in finding the enemy, please punish me under the Pope's crown!" He knelt down on one knee in the air.
The Pope waved his hand, and a soft white light shone on him, supporting his body, "The enemy is very cunning, but the strength is not the master. It should be the ninth-level peak supernatural power. Under the light of faith, all supernatural beings All the believers will be photographed, you take your people and bring all these heretics to St. Lance Square, and I will find this person personally."