To Four Thousand Years Later

The priests were scattered, calling for fire and beams to bombard Abaddon.

However, their attacks were too weak—the fist-sized, alcohol-smelling flames, and the golden beam of light that was only **** thick shone on Abaddon. If he didn't feel it carefully, he wouldn't even notice that he was attacking himself.

But even so, Abaddon had to pretend to be hurt. Roaring angrily, the flames were sprayed towards the ground around them.

And the sharp crossbowmen formed an army. Pushing forward physically. Their horses were shaking and kneeling on the ground, unable to get up at all. They can only bypass the blockade of flames and rush forward. Bravely shoot arrows with weak magic power at "Dan".

It was an arrow blessed by the priests of the gods and sun gods, and it would explode when it hit anything.

...Although the power is quite small, if it explodes in the hand, it can't blow up the hand, but can only blow up the flesh of the hand to the point of scorched black and tattered, but if it can bypass the armor and shield and explode in the body, they try to destroy the arrow. The arrow shot into the gap of the red dragon's scale armor, and the scales were blown apart—but it turned out that they were overthinking. Abaddon just flapped his wings casually, and the hurricane created could blow the arrows back, exploding among the soldiers. The dust that was blown up blinded their eyes, and the increasingly violent storm caught them and blew back directly, crashing into the crowd like the end of the world

Only an Apollo priest from Rome did not take part in the battle against Satan, but continued to ride through the crowd on horseback. Play strange and melodious music.

It was an old man with white hair and white beard. He held a stringless harp with frozen strings, and he sang softly as he played.

, retreating in an orderly manner with empty eyes. On the other side of the dragon, the people in the street ran away in panic and disorderly, and the number of people who died due to the stampede was ten times more than those killed by the red dragon. Although it looked violent and terrifying, all his attacks deliberately avoided people. Needless to say, dodge, or even just stand still without getting hurt... Only those who panic and start to run in the opposite direction, or even rush directly into the fire without fear, will be burned to death by that "Satan". The old priest was the only one who noticed it.

but he didn't say anything

He neither prevented people from besieging Satan, nor participated in it—he just took a deep look at the royal palace of Tire, and went to disperse the chaotic crowd without saying a word.

On the other side, there was the same chaos and panic in the palace.

San appease, the roof of the palace of Tire was lifted. Fragments of burning wood and masonry fell from the sky like a drizzle of meteorites.

People screamed in fear, hugged their heads, bent over and fled in all directions. By this time, not many people were still concerned about **** and the king of Tire. They were all worried about their own lives, running around in a small space, avoiding the pieces of wood falling from the sky and the flames splashing from the ground.

Because the big red dragon with seven heads and ten horns was blocking the door. Squatting outside the small palace with two bones, looking down at the crowd with five heads, and breathing fire at Jesus. From Jesus' point of view, Abaddon's action was like a Teddy holding a slipper. But people didn't have time to think about why the giant dragon didn't attack them. They also didn't have the mood to think about why the terribly hot flowing fire didn't even touch the ground. The stock was not burned black. The first attack was Haifa, the second was the palace of Tyre, and the third was Thebes in Egypt. But each time he tried not to kill people or destroy too many buildings-because he It's not the enemy's kingdom that's being attacked. It's Jesus' own future property. His job is to terrorize the crowd. Then get knocked down by Jesus, not kill people and break the city.

Of course, it's not normal to not fight back if you've been attacked all the time. No wonder those people's attacks couldn't penetrate Abaddon's armor.

So he parted two heads and looked around. Flame spewed out towards the outside of the palace. The confidence and courage of the gathered guards continued to be scattered.

Jesus walked peacefully in the sea of ​​fire, and walked leisurely towards the throne.

That strong sense of contrast made him stand out. Everyone avoided him subconsciously, because the nobles in Tyre were worried that the dragon would burn themselves. They can see clearly. Shaman III, who passed by Jesus, was directly burned into crisp coke by a mouthful of dragon fire. After persisting for a few seconds, his scorched and dry body collapsed and collapsed more quickly. The flames wrapped around his body, but he couldn't even wear clothes. The fire on the ground was also easily extinguished by him. He nimbly jumped onto the throne of the king of Tyre, turned around and looked at Satan. He sits on the throne, his feet can't even touch the ground. But under that cloudy time, there was an oppressive deterrent force on him that swelled rapidly.

"I said, you should step back

After sitting on the throne, **** cried out with a loud voice.

Satan stopped attacking the people outside, but raised six heads and roared together: "It's you again!"

The earth is painted with the roar of Ye. The wooden structure spontaneously combusted and collapsed, the soil and rocks collapsed and cracked—some people were shocked to the point of foaming at the mouth, and some passed out directly, completely losing the unexpected ground uplift and terrain changes. Those people can no longer approach Satan. But the priests who attacked Satan suddenly heard a strange scream and fainted immediately. After the noisy environment ended, the remaining head spewed fiery light towards **** again while everyone was watching. The flame condensed into a ball, the size of which can only be embraced by ten people. The twining and spinning strikes like cannonballs and shoots straight into the palace. Come crashing down on Jesus!

The scorching black flames are like boiling lava. Abaddon's dragon fire easily ignited the huge throne of the king of Tire, and the blazing flames burned violently under Jesus.

Everyone exclaimed, subconsciously worried about Jesus. But when the flames of the explosion dissipated, they were surprised to see that **** was still fine.

"Satan, you can't hurt me!" Jesus' voice sounded, cold and high-pitched: "Because I am with all the people!" "

"Because I am the embodiment of righteousness and wisdom

In exchange, he raised the wooden stick in his hand, pointing it forward, ripples appeared in the air, invisible ripples appeared in front of the wooden stick, and then a violent stream of light gushed out and shot at the giant dragon.

Satan wailed and backed away again and again.

"Stay back!" **** shouted loudly. His voice resounded through the sky, even people outside could hear clearly a "Although the king of Tire wants to kill me, you have no right to kill him!" You retreat! This Tire now exudes an oppressive aura from his body, and the bright brilliance overflows from the wooden stick.

"After you die... I will come back!" The giant dragon wailed in pain, fled away in a panic flapping its wings.

That Weidan... escaped?

Everyone froze in place. Then reacted.

They cheered like a mountain and a tsunami, praised **** in unison, and even wept. Some people were relieved and fainted directly.

Only the old priest had a painful expression on his face, pressing his forehead and remaining silent, not knowing what to say. Go see him when he's free.