The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Uriel, who was nearest, had obviously guessed something from the drastic change in his expression.

Unfortunately, when she was about to raise her sword to interrupt, she discovered that at some point, Mephisto in front of her had turned into a phantom.

With a sword strike, the phantom Mephisto left behind gradually disappeared with a joking smile on his lips.

At the same time, Mephisto appeared behind him, holding a three-pronged fork in both hands, and an evil energy gathered in it crazily.

"Don't even think about it!"

Gabriel broke through the speed of light in an instant.

In less than a thousandth of a second, the sacred power spread across the sky, like a golden ocean.

The sword of judgment held high embodies the brilliant divine power.

Looking from a distance, the huge golden light penetrating the sky is just like the pillars holding up the sky in ancient legends.

"In the name of Gabriel, I sentence you to death!"

The golden lightsaber is like a sky tilting, its scale cannot be described in words, as if it is a celestial ruler used to measure the distance between the stars!

With a roar that shook the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away, the Sword of Judgment headed towards Mephisto.

The sea of ​​clouds boils, and space and time emit a wail.

This sword can be described as shaking the world!

However, the moment the Sword of Judgment fell, Mephisto smashed the three forks into the ground at the same time.

Rumble——!

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In an instant, pillars of fire from hell rose into the sky, and huge souls of injustice poured into the spiritual world.

An ancient city made of endless bones and debris appeared in the spirit world in the form of a projection, and the immeasurable souls of injustice turned into dark clouds and enveloped the sky with a shrill roar.

The golden sword of judgment is pouring down like a river from the sky, and is about to drown Mephisto and other demons.

However, they saw that Cytorak's broken arm instantly recovered and transformed into a giant several hundred feet tall. His blood-red skin was covered with ferocious lines, and an extremely violent momentum held up the sky.

"broken!"

Cytorak squeezed it with one hand, and tens of thousands of miles of space were compressed in his palm.

The majestic golden sword of judgment was compressed and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The entire time and space seemed to have been replaced, giving people a weird and indescribable feeling.

The sky was blood red, and there was a smelly wind blowing.

Wrong souls were wandering in the violent wind, and strong lava was gushing out, emitting a pungent smell of sulfur.

Looking up, I saw an endless gloomy sky and dark clouds that looked like thick ink. Countless bones were covered under my feet. The atmosphere of despair and pain filled the sky and the earth.

"Hell...projection!"

At this time, Gabriel's face looked quite ugly, with extreme anger in his golden eyes.

The faces of the two archangels Raphael and Uriel also became equally ugly at this moment. They stared at Mephisto unkindly, as if they wanted to tear this guy into pieces.

"Don't look at me with such a scary look."

Mephisto shrugged his shoulders and said with a mean expression, "Who makes you three so strong? We can only summon hell projections to barely compete."

As mentioned before, the strength of the Hell Lord is related to the region she is in.

They have been away from hell for too long, and their strength has already weakened to a certain extent, and they are unable to compete with the archangels. The failure of countless battles when they were in the human world also proved this.

The only way to fight against the three archangels is to use the projection of hell, or the gate of hell.

In layman's terms, the hell projection summoned by Mephisto is equivalent to a field card that belongs only to them. As long as the effect of "hell" is still there, they can exert all their power unscrupulously.

On the contrary, the power of angels will be suppressed by hell, and the advantage will naturally be highlighted.

Gabriel had seen through this before and immediately stopped him.

Unfortunately, they were still a step too late.

"This is bad..." Raphael, who had been silent all this time, said with an ugly face: "We are trapped in the projection of hell, Lucifer... Damn it, we have all been fooled.

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Gabriel glanced at it and found that Lucifer was not there, and his expression became even more ugly.

Their mission was to hold Lucifer back, but in the end they let the protagonist run away. Where did this make them feel?

"Do you think that just a projection can stop us?" Gabriel said coldly, the pure white sword ignited a golden flame, and the sacred Seraph wings gathered together, covering his face and feet, slowly

Flying slowly into the air.

"Tsk...this move again!"

Seeing this scene, Mephisto couldn't help but tsk, feeling troubled from the bottom of his heart, and said solemnly: "Be careful, she is going to get serious."

In fact, without her having to say anything, everyone knew that Gabriel was going to be serious.

After all, they have been fighting back and forth between hell and heaven for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one knows what the other party is capable of.

"Armageddon!"

As Gabriel's loud voice sounded, the atmosphere was suddenly enveloped in an atmosphere of terror.

Buzz!

!

A majestic invisible force tore apart the sky projected by hell.

Immediately afterwards, above the collapsed canopy, a giant sword made entirely of pure gold and with gorgeous carvings suddenly appeared, floating quietly above 10,000 meters in the sky, with the blade pointed directly at the demons below.

Gabriel holds a pure white sword in both hands, showing a posture of standing leaning on the sword, with a sacred and majestic expression.

The pure white sword was slowly raised, reaching between the eyebrows, and then dropped heavily.

"The Lord says you are guilty!"

"In the name of the all-knowing and all-powerful Father, I forgive your sins!"

The next moment, the huge golden sword fell, symbolizing the judgment of the world.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In just a moment, the sword blade pierced through the layers of void, like a meteorite piercing the sky, falling with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth.

A trace of energy spilled out from it, like a stone thrown into calm water, set off endless turbulent waves in the atmosphere, bursting out with roars and roars that resounded across the sky!

Golden thunder shines in the sky, and the strong winds send out a doomsday cry.

The dark sky split into two halves under the golden light, torn apart by the falling sword, and the world projected by hell was crumbling.

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...whisper

On the jade-white stone staircase, Lucifer walked up step by step firmly.

Her speed is not fast, every step is very calm, as if she is not in a hurry, as if she is taking a walk, leisurely and contented.

Every time you take a step, the stone steps behind you will break apart and fall towards the sea of ​​clouds.

Everywhere you go is crumbling and destroyed.

It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like a long time passed, Lucifer finally stepped onto the last stone step.

Facing a huge fan-shaped platform, the cone-shaped Palace of the Soul King is directly above and within reach.

"That's it, Lucifer!"

A deep voice came, and Lucifer heard it and ran away.

Seven figures appeared at the same time. They were all different in height, short, fat, and thin, but they were all covered in the same white feather fabric. There was a not strong but extremely pure murderous intention between their brows and eyes.