Nightmare’s Call

The sky was replaced with huge white wings.

Countless pure white feathers are falling and flying.

The huge white wings covered half the planet in just a few seconds.

Missiles and light beams that shot wildly in space were blocked and engulfed by huge white wings.

Seeing this scene, countless people prayed incessantly in the shock. They prayed that a large amount of volition will be poured into the armor of the god, turned into divine power, and turned into white wings. More white wings.

The huge white wings grew wildly, and in a blink of an eye they stretched out the planet, like white giant hands, grabbing at the star eagles in space.

In the mechanical platform, countless combatants and command officers who should have fought back, can only stare blankly at the huge white wings on the screen.

Bursts of hymns echoed in their ears.

Drowsiness, exhaustion, weakness, pain, remorse, sadness, despair ...

Numerous negative emotions are like the ocean. Just just watching the image on the screen makes people feel weak and courageous.

This is derived from pure higher person, which suppresses the soul of lower life.

Although the entire fleet of star eagles has terrifying star-weapon weapons, at this moment, it seems as if it is silent and rigid, quietly stopping in space, waiting for the huge white wings to gently surround them from both sides.

At this moment, everyone, including the mysterious figure of the highest commander in the mechanical platform, is facing terrifying soul coercion.

Like a frog stared at by a python.

Sheep being watched by giants.

"what is that!?!"

The trembling from the soul made them unable to regain the slightest sense of resistance.

In silence, the two huge white wings gently wrapped the entire fleet of eagles of stars from both sides.

God's coercion prevented them from even resisting.

The trembling soul shook the entire fleet like a lamb to be slaughtered, and failed to make any drastic response until the last moment.

No one resisted, no one ran away. No one even spoke up.

The entire fleet of more than 30 million people, like a rock crashing into the deep sea, was completely annihilated silently.

The huge white wings slowly wrapped around the fleet, staying for more than ten seconds before slowly dissipating and dissipating.

The horrific fleet of horrors that had just been reopened has now disappeared without a trace.

Only one piece of wreckage left in the native legion.

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Huh!

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it !!!!"

In a distant galaxy.

A silver battleship drifting among the meteorite group.

One of the four Emperors of Dark Armor, Aurora Emperor Lofiste shattered the decorative vase on the side, and inserted his hair deeply into his hands.

He was sweating coldly, recalling the magnificent scene he had just seen through the biological clone.

His soul kept sending trembling warnings.

It seems that even a simple glance can make him feel pain.

"My eagle of stars ... is it gone?"

His long dark blue hair was pulled by both hands, as if the tingling sensation from the scalp could help him suppress the horror scene he had just seen.

He has never been in such a disorder since he took the throne.

Lost a huge army dedicated to himself, and lost a precious biological division.

The most important thing is that he couldn't even raise the consciousness of resistance in the face of the huge white wings that covered the sky.

"Green Lake Star ..."

Lofist clenched his fists, trying to control his trembling palms.

After all, he was a strong man who had entered Siyuanhai with four levels of authority. His huge soul and tenacity made him work hard to gradually restrain the pressure from God.

"That power ... shouldn't exist in the world!"

Reluctantly calmed the body's tremor, and Lofiste stood up, his handsome face exuding deep dread.

"Just to fight against that unknown being, you must first find a way to counteract this kind of mental field suppression!"

"Otherwise, no matter how powerful the weapon is, you will not be able to launch it."

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Green lake star.

When countless missiles and lasers flew from the sky, landed densely.

Most of the human settlements on the entire planet were bombarded.

The Finnish city of the Kadisman Kingdom also suffered from this treatment.

The air defense system belonging to the city automatically rises, firing anti-air beams and anti-aircraft missiles madly, intercepting missiles and lasers falling like raindrops.

Citizens desperately rushed towards the shelters of various places under the harsh aviation alarm.

Dukaent, who had just picked up her sister, looked up sharply, looking at the numerous missiles and beams that broke through the clouds.

Large explosions and fireworks continue to bloom, and in a blink of an eye, the entire city of Finland is turned into a gray area.

Before he could respond, a white light curtain suddenly rose from the ground and instantly swept away the countless artillery fire that landed in the sky.

Immediately after that, there was a sacred armor rising from the underground of the Holy Light Church, and a scene of wings spread in the sky.

At that moment, countless citizens all looked up to the sky and prayed continuously.

In the face of disasters, people's hopes and expectations for being able to save themselves are often the purest.

Dukaent stood on the street, holding her sister Ducanilla in her arms, and behind her were members of Leila and Kenhart.

The four were the rare ones who did not go to the shelter.

They were staring blankly at the sky, the horrible wings that had just covered the sky, and now they are still deeply impressed by the four.

"Just now ... what is that?" Ken Hart asked dumbly. His hoarse voice seemed a little dry and funny in the harsh air defense alarm.

He lived for more than thirty years, and this was the first time he had seen such an indescribably spectacular scene.

"Is ... some special air defense facility ?!" Leila's voice was also dry and hoarse. And anyone could hear the trembling and anxiety in her voice at this time.

Dukaent raised his head, looking at the white light dots slowly falling from the sky.

"Do not..."

He reached out to catch a spot of light, a spot of divine power that only priests and those with spiritual vision could see.

"That's God."

He squeezed it lightly, the light spot broke instantly, turned into countless pure white particles, and scattered into the air.

"Respond to the asking God."

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Silver Lion Building.

Except Dukaent, and several other sons who got the task ahead of time and left the venue.

Among the remaining saints, including Shining, Sunata and others, a total of eight people.

The eight saints were watching their teacher with enthusiasm and reverence.

A delicate white armor sitting at the end of the hall.

"The fleet that came this time was a star eagle from Dark Armor, and its commander was under the influence of Aurora Emperor Armor, one of the four Emperor Armor of Dark Armor."

Sunata was reporting aloud the information he had just collected.

"The Aurora Emperor's Armor is one of the four strongest of the Dark Armor, and its most brilliant record was its own strength to destroy the three landing armies of the alien. Its body is best at land landing. The strongest one. "