The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 429 The War Between Angels and Mortals

"Monster without emotion, this is not your world!"

When the angry warhammer carries a dazzling holy light and is the spokesperson of the holy light on the ground, but is determined to hit the glorious angel in the sky that represents holiness and order, it has to be said that this is an unbearable ridicule.

The devout faith turned into fiery wings, and the most powerful paladin and scorching angel slammed into everything with flying wings. The boiling anger made the warhammer and the flaming holy sword produce flames. In front of him, Archangel Arcas, who was only a second-order angel, only blocked it for a moment.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The warhammer swung, and after two crisp sounds, apart from the gorgeous holy sword, the head of the archangel was shattered.

The headless corpse then fell, and the holy light on the white wings began to dissipate on the corpse in the air. The splattered red blood and blond hair let everyone know that there is no essential difference between angels and humans.

The headless armored body fell heavily to the ground, and the fragments of the holy sword also scattered on the ground.

But the Angel Legion just walked forward in silence, as if they hadn't seen their leader die in battle. On the battlefield not long ago, they did the same. No one is special. The leader died and the captain replaced him. After being bitten off his head by a giant dragon, the next deputy captain came up with a sword.

Cold-blooded, calm, and not afraid of sacrifice, this is a perfect war machine, the most trusted eldest son of the gods-the war angel.

But at this moment, something changed.

The priests humbly call themselves the servants of the Holy Light, while the angels are the envoys of the God of Holy Light, at this time. The servant of the god killed the messenger of the god. The treason and murder has already been done. At this point, everything can no longer be stopped, and there is no turning back for anyone.

In the sky, high-ranking paladins who can use divine magic to fly meet the angel lieutenant, and the underground war between gods and men has also begun. When the justice in the heart and the justice of order collide with each other, in this war, there is no one One can stay out of it.

"Monster. This world does not belong to you."

When choosing a holy knight with justice in his heart to hold his warhammer, those legendary angels are nothing but monsters with a lot of flying ability.

Warhammers and sharp swords became the main theme of the battlefield, and the angels had no kindness and tolerance. Since the sword was pointing forward, it was only natural to get rid of the treacherous people in front of them.

On the ground where the old man's blood flowed,

The blood of the fallen angel also flowed down and mixed together, but it made no difference.

Kelso Knight's warhammer slammed into the angel's armor. The concussion of the warhammer knocked his opponent to the ground, and the large number of internal organs spit out along with the blood showed that he probably would not survive. And before Kelso could find his next target, the Spear of Light pierced through him in midair.

But as a legendary paladin, he was unwilling to be left alone. He rushed towards the angel closest to him. The next moment, the fireworks of the holy light flashed in the eyes of the world, and the exploding radiance of the holy light shot straight into the sky. Only the purple crystal warhammer in the pit.

However, Kelso's treatment is not just one. In the face of these battle angels armed to the teeth, ordinary paladins have no strength to resist. Humans call gold-rank fighters masters, but to angels, this is the level of young children , the two sides are not above an order of magnitude from the beginning.

Flying magic such as "Angel Wings" and "Holy Light Wings" can only be mastered by high-level knights of the golden rank, and air combat with angels is probably the most stupid decision in this world.

The high-level fighters of both sides fought each other in the sky, but most of those who fell were mortals. On one side were well-trained legions, and on the other side were scattered strong men who had just formed an army. Even without mentioning personal strength, the training gap between the two sides was too great too obvious.

Among the three or four hundred fighters who choose the path of justice, less than fifty have reached the golden rank, and the legend has just broken through double digits, while the opponent is more than five hundred legendary angels. The strength gap between the two sides is too obvious .

When those high-ranking paladins who could fly were removed, the remaining paladins and ordinary fighters were just targets. The Holy Light Lance and the thrown holy sword were so deadly at this moment, one by one paladins were killed directly on the ground.

Faced with these warriors of the gods, the guardians of mortals have become so powerless, the disaster has come too fast, and they are not ready to face the unpredictable catastrophe of the future.

Estrada just saw this scene out of the corner of his eyes, but his heart was bleeding.

"Keso, you have two children at home, Albina..."

But it's a pity that even if he saw the collapse of each disciple, he had no possibility of successful rescue, and he didn't even have time to think about it. As the "number one traitor", he was regarded as the key point by all the angels, and he was being besieged by the captains of the angels. .

"City of Holy Light."

The unfolding state of mind imagery ended immediately after it was opened. The world rules that greatly increased the power of the holy light were only opened for a moment, but it almost became a foolish act for the enemy. Competing for the ability to grasp the holy light, how could the mortal paladins do it? It may be compared to the angels in heaven.

The daily opponents of the paladins are villains, undead, and demons. Their holy light can always help them a lot, but now they are facing the terrible angel with high affinity to the holy light. The miraculous Holy Light Ball and Holy Light Judgment will either be absorbed by the armor when hitting the opponent, or leave a shallow scar at most.

The attack method of the paladin is predicted and seen through. The attack with the holy light is not as effective as the ordinary physical attack. On the other hand, it is a pure killing machine. The holy flame of the two-handed holy sword can kill humans without mercy .

And when those "traitors of the church" suffered a major blow and seemed likely to be knocked down at any time, it was the "bystanders" of the jihadist coalition who were fighting in the bottom of their hearts.

Ebo Kaso is an elite templar (a warrior who is loyal to the gods). Although he does not have the talent of the Holy Light to prevent him from becoming a paladin, he has longed for this glorious profession since he was a child, and he actively participated in this holy war. At this moment, his faith was shaken.

"The justice in my heart? The justice of the gods? Is it the guidance of the gods or the kindness in my heart that guides me to this path?"

Somewhat rational person. Everyone knows that massacring civilians is shameful. And massacre two million people? No matter which lunatic the executor is. Afterwards, they will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

Perhaps, this is the reason why believers cannot get close to the gods, and the oracle is always vague. If you get close, the gods will lose their mysterious veil, and there will even be contradictions between divine will and reality.

"Why did the God of Holy Light make such a decision? Why? Is human life like an ant in the eyes of the gods? Then, what is the belief we have been in contact with all this time?"

People with a little bit of conscience are asking this question in their hearts, but they can't get an answer. Among the humans present, perhaps only Estrada, who was fighting hard, really knew the reason.

It's not how wise he is, but in the envelope on his chest, the man who predicted the massacre also explained it.

"... So far, too few people have died in the jihad. Do you still remember the root of the jihad I told you before? When the wheat is ripe, it is naturally time to harvest. The source of order is eager for a large number of souls. Falling into reincarnation, and due to some reasons, too few people die now. And it is better to die heretics than to die yourself."

"If a god of order wants to take a step forward or just keep his current position, it is impossible for him to refuse the will of the source of order. It is like a demon prince who cannot refuse the request of the chaotic abyss and give up his own holy light God is the best puppet to manipulate."

But when the man said this, he didn't just give Estrada an explanation.

"So, under the premise that there are decent excuses and real interests, the massacre will definitely happen. Those angels who descended suddenly have already proved the decision of the God of Light. Even if you can stop those mortals The massacre is still meaningless, because in the current world, when the God of Light really intends to make a statement, no one can stop the strongest boss in the order camp. So, I suggest you be smarter and take care of yourself Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it, if you were so 'smart', you wouldn't have come to this point."

The angel that was getting closer and closer made Estrada no longer have the energy to think about it. It was not the first time to do such a stupid thing, but I am afraid that there will be no such time, and it will be more desperate than now.

"Holy Light, do you have any nostalgia for the humans who have believed in you for so many years? Perhaps, as Roland said, Holy Light is Holy Light, and the God of Holy Light is the God of Holy Light."

The old man who still looked young questioned from the bottom of his heart, but what caught his eyes was the group of angels covering the sky. At this moment, he never felt that the angel reliefs that are always decorated on the ceilings of various churches would be so annoying. These winged bird people would be such an abomination.

How could Estrada have the slightest hesitation about stepping into death. The only thing he hesitated and regretted was probably letting those young lives accompany him into desperation.

"Since the holy light has little effect on these angels, then..."

Suddenly, Estrada, who was flying in the air, raised his war hammer, and a high concentration of holy light condensed on it, and the next moment, it turned into countless meteors, hitting countless... paladins.

Yes, paladins, not those angels.

"Angel's twelve-tone blessing... I never thought that there would be such irony. Perhaps, I have to change the name of this magic."

Strong body, enhanced agility, regeneration, enhanced perception, expulsion of evil, justice asylum, holy healing, holy light flying, etc., in a single holy light, more than ten kinds of blessing spells are condensed, and the most important thing is the holy light The most basic healing ability and flying technique.

Those paladins with holes in their chests lying on the ground gasping for breath stood up with disbelief on their faces, covering their healed wounds, but the wings of light behind them gave them the ability to fly.

As for those who have already died in battle... Sorry, this world is not a game, and even the strongest paladins don't have resurrection.

At the same time, he blessed hundreds of people with multiple auxiliary magic spells, including high-end magic spells such as the flying of the holy light and the holy healing spell. While Estrada once again broke the historical record of human beings performing divine spells, he also fell into a trap. into a brief decline.

The scene in front of them also exceeded the expectations of the angels. Even though the angels belonged to the family of the gods, they were born with the talent for divine arts, but the divine arts have been spread and passed down on the earth for so many years, and the scene before them is beyond their comprehension. .

But in the face of a powerful opponent, if they consider retreating, they are not qualified battle angels. They never know what fear and hesitation are.

Grasping the opponent's empty window, the angels set up a battle formation against high-level demons in mid-air. The battle angels holding the flaming holy sword stood at the forefront, the spear angels in the middle assisted in the sniping, and there were gods behind. The chant of the spellcaster.

Estrada alone held back hundreds of angels, which was comparable to the strength of hundreds of dragons.

"Holy Flame Prison."

This is not a real flame, but a high-intensity holy light. Under this area, the undead and demons will spontaneously ignite, and those angels who thought they would not be harmed turned into fireballs in the air one by one inexplicably. .

The old paladin's grasp of the holy light has far surpassed these low-level angels. He can use his own holy light to detonate the power of the holy light in the opponent's body. Maybe this is also effective for the holy knight, but this is obviously a forbidden move .

When the strongest paladin gave up all his worries and shot with all his strength, the entire midair began to burn, and the angels also turned into torches in the holy fire. When the old paladin decided to guard the sky here, even the angels could not pass through this airspace.

And the archangels who had been chanting behind the angels finally finished their chanting, and a beam of light suddenly rose into the sky, but nothing happened after that.

"Failed?"

And the next moment, Estrada knew that he had guessed wrong. From this moment on, he could no longer perceive the holy light.

Yes, at this moment, the God of Holy Light who received the report cut off Estrada's control of the Holy Light. At the moment of losing his power, Estrada fell in mid-air, and the appearance of the young elder was at a high speed. Aging, losing the protection of strength, his lifespan has begun to come to an end, and what is more deadly is the flaming holy sword that has arrived in front of him.

"The Ninety-Seventh Forbidden Art: Deprivation of Holy Light. This is a divine art specially prepared for those fallen angels. You are also proud to be the first human being to bear this divine art."

Estrada was not the only one who was treated in this way. Those "betrayers" on the ground also suddenly lost the favor of the Holy Light. Those devout believers who believed in the God of Holy Light were accepted by their gods. The source of strength is gone.

And even in desperation, Estrada smiled. From the day he made such a decision, how could he not have thought of this day, and when he was finally betrayed by the God of Holy Light who had believed in it for many years, but Feel more relaxed than ever.

"Then, the 'great' God's Light (the name of the God of Holy Light), let you see the light that belongs to mortals."|(To be continued...)

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