indianbanksassociation Chapter 121 121 The Pope comes to the rescue, Holy Light falls from the sky!
Chapter 121 121 The Pope comes to the rescue, Holy Light falls from the sky!
Chapter 121 121. Pope Saves the Day, Holy Light Falls from the Sky!
"Beliel… Beliel?!"
Hearing this name, Uriel was immediately shocked.
Seeing this, Roque whispered:
"Do you know him?"
Uriel's expression became extremely complicated, and after a long silence, he nodded almost imperceptibly.
"One of the most powerful geniuses in the history of the Winged Race, the younger brother of my great-grandfather, once known as the Gemini Stars of the Winged Race alongside my great-grandfather, but…"
"But that person already sacrificed himself on the front lines during the Second Anti-Demon War!"
Hearing this, Beliel, who was floating with his arms crossed, had a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
"Death… truly a long-lost and unfamiliar word."
"But the Beliel of the Winged Race is indeed dead. Standing before you now is a Fallen Knight under the command of the great King of Pride, the Son of Pride from the Domain of Pride."
These words instantly caused a surge of anger to rush to the top of Uriel's head, and he roared:
"Bastard! How can you say such things!"
"Betraying the Winged Race! Betraying the Hundred Race Alliance! Betraying the comrades who fought alongside you! You beast! You have simply insulted the blood shed by all the Winged Race's predecessors for the sake of resisting the demons!"
"Are you worthy of my great-grandfather?"
"When I heard that you died on the front lines, great-grandfather single-handedly charged into the demon territory, wanting to bring back your body! In the end, he exhausted his strength and fell on the front lines with resentment!"
"What face do you have to face your brother?"
Beliel's expression remained calm, as if this person had no emotions at all.
After staring at Uriel for a long time with those emotionless, pitch-black eyes, Beliel indifferently opened his mouth.
"I killed him."
"What?!"
Uriel was shocked and staggered backward.
Beliel didn't seem to think that this matter was anything to be surprised about.
He still used that calm, infuriating tone to narrate something that seemed to be unrelated to him.
"Your great-grandfather, my brother, was killed by me."
Liliaes and the others felt a chill in their hearts. Compared to Beliel's powerful strength, his cold-blooded demeanor made them even more frightened.
"I faked my death on the demon front lines and joined the great King of Pride. That stubborn fool…"
"He was the perfect gift to show my loyalty."
"That's right, just like your expression… when I personally cut off his head, he was just as puzzled as you…"
As soon as the words fell, Uriel was completely enraged.
"You damn beast!!!"
The enchanted longbow was drawn into a full moon, and in an instant, a damage arrow pierced through space and shot towards Beliel.
Buzz…
Accompanied by the buzzing sound of the arrow vibrating the air.
Beliel easily caught the arrow in the palm of his hand, glanced at it, and with a gentle force, the arrow turned into light spots and dissipated.
"Damn…"
A trace of contempt flashed in Beliel's eyes.
"Unfortunately, death has already left me. Under the command of the great King of Pride, I have now ascended to godhood. I understand life even more and have discarded death."
"So… what about you?"
In the next moment, before anyone could react, Beliel had already appeared in front of Uriel.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Uriel only felt a large hand gently pressing against his chest, and he also heard Beliel's cold breath in his ear.
"Can you… understand power?"
Dark and faint light spewed out.
In the blink of an eye, Liliaes and the others watched as Uriel's chest was pierced through.
His entire person was also pushed towards the earth by that unparalleled force.
At the point of impact, centered on Uriel, the earth cracked into a bottomless tunnel abyss, extending to both sides and forcibly dividing the wilderness into two.
This casual blow had already surpassed the level that Liliaes and the others could understand.
Beliel floated with his arms crossed less than a hundred feet in front of everyone, his expression still indifferent.
"Although I failed to demonize the Dragon Race, fortunately, I have the Elf Queen as a good trophy. The great King should be satisfied with this harvest."
"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry."
Liliaes's face sank, and she said coldly:
"Damn guy…"
As soon as the words fell, a surging pillar of emerald light pushed towards Beliel.
"Roque!"
Without needing to say more, Roque waved his staff, and from the void around Beliel, numerous thick vine phantoms extended out and stabbed towards him.
"Good combat awareness, but…"
Beliel raised his hand and easily grabbed the pillar of light in his hand and crushed it.
"The power is not condensed, and there is no manifestation of law… False gods are false gods, how can they touch the glory of gods?"
"Dragonfall!"
From beneath Beliel's feet, a piece of black-red dragon flame engulfed him like a volcanic eruption.
But in that dragon flame phantom, everyone clearly saw that Beliel stood firm, still proudly standing with his arms crossed.
"Anything else?"
A melodious voice came from the dragon flame.
"That combined attack of yours just now was not bad, try a few more times, maybe it will hurt me."
Roscordo's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Liliaes.
They nodded tacitly, and the magic torrent converged once again.
But before they could brew it properly, Beliel's figure had already appeared in front of Roscordo.
His expression was somewhat contemptuous.
"You actually came when I asked you to?"
He joined his palms together to form a blade and slashed horizontally.
"Careful!"
Vines instantly pulled at Roscordo's legs, pulling him down hard, moving his vitals away from Beliel's hand blade.
Even so, Roscordo's horn was still chopped off by Beliel like cutting tofu.
"Aww!!!"
The dragon horn being broken, although not fatal, was enough to cripple many of Roscordo's Dragon Language magic.
Beliel grabbed the dragon horn that was about to fall, and after casually swatting away the other two enraged dragons, he weighed the dragon horn.
"Good material, I'll borrow it, and then dedicate it to the King for collection."
Dark light was attached to the dragon horn, and in an instant, the huge dragon horn turned into a spear.
Casually twirling the spear, Beliel aimed at Roscordo and gently sent it forward.
In an instant, the spear formed from Roscordo's dragon horn pierced through Roscordo.
Beliel raised his hand and with a wave, the spear drew an arc and returned to his hand.
He casually wiped away the attached hot dragon blood, and the corners of Beliel's mouth rose slightly.
"I know how to use dragon horns better than you, quite ironic, right?"
"Damn!"
Liliaes threw out a bottle of recovery potion, forcibly restoring the heavily injured and dying Roscordo, but that horn was not something that could be recovered in a short time.
I'm afraid, more recovery potions would be needed.
Since the start of the battle, this guy has been grabbing the three dragons and beating them, instead ignoring her and Roque.
What is this?
Looking down on them?
With this guy's so-called ascended god power, he could easily kill the three dragons, so why is he teasing them here?
This guy…
Does he have a grudge against dragons?
"Assist me!"
Liliaes shouted, using Roque and the three dragons to work together to contain Beliel, creating an opportunity for her to attack.
Even so, Beliel still dealt with it lightly.
Those imposing attacks, as long as they weren't combined spells like before, he could casually swat away and shatter.
And once they were about to combine, this guy could dismantle them in time.
Liliaes's eyes flashed, and she said urgently:
"You weren't originally a demon, why do you have to help the wicked? If you return to the Hundred Race Alliance with your strength, I can recommend you as the Supreme Commander of the Hundred Race Alliance!"
"Starting to sow discord?"
Beliel raised an eyebrow and said contemptuously:
"Unfortunately, I don't look up to the Hundred Race Alliance, and I look down on the Rhode Continent even more."
"A lower world that cannot even give birth to a god-level being, simply doesn't understand what power is!"
Lily Ace's heart sank. Although she wanted to ponder what 'God-level' meant, Beryl's actions intensified.
Just resisting was already exhausting all her energy.
Beryl glanced towards the east, then calmly said:
"I forgot, you don't even seem to understand what a God-level being is. After all, you are just a lower world."
"Bastard! Do you think that by joining the Demon race, you can escape the roots of the Rodri Continent?"
Rock roared, clasping his hands together.
Brilliant vines transformed into a magic waterfall, crashing towards Beryl like a tidal wave.
This attack was still easily shattered by the flapping of his wings.
"No, I am different from you."
Beryl replied with interest:
"Having received the Primordial Abyss's gift, I am no longer a sorrowful creature of the Rodri Continent."
"And this is an essence you can never reach."
Beryl flashed and appeared in front of Rock.
"You probably don't understand how pitiful the Rodri Continent is..."
"This lowly world cannot create power at all, and you, born in this lowly world, will not understand power."
"Only the great Demon race possesses the truth of power."
"Only by being annexed and ruled by the great Demon race will the people have the qualifications to touch the truth. The great Demon race is saving you, but you are not smart."
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"Life raised by the world, and deceived by its own world into giving their lives, how pathetic..."
"You are just a group of foolish lower lives."
Dragon's breath roared, but Beryl's figure blurred. The next second, he appeared above Roskold's head.
With a light tap of his toe, Roskold fell to the earth like a meteor.
"Until now, I still don't understand why the great Primordial Abyss is willing to bring the truth of power to your lowly Rodri Continent."
"Clearly, you are worthless... but I am willing to follow it."
Opening his arms, Beryl said loudly:
"Embrace the abyss, and then you will understand what power is."
"Like you, becoming a beast worse than an animal?"
Lily Ace sneered, the tide of life swallowing towards Beryl wave after wave.
Beryl folded his wings and swept out thousands of sword-like feathers instead.
The black feather tide swallowed Lily Ace's tide of life in reverse.
"No one can gain power for no reason. Touching the truth always requires some sacrifice, but this sacrifice is insignificant compared to the truth."
Beryl gathered his hands, and a colorless sphere converged in front of his chest.
An icy life-threatening crisis surged into the hearts of Lily Ace and the others.
"It's a pity you don't understand."
For the first time, anger appeared on Beryl's face.
"My damned brother didn't understand, so he died. I gave him a chance."
"Those Winged people didn't understand, so they also died!"
"I had already fed the food to their mouths. As long as they obediently obeyed the great Demon race, they could evolve like me and break away from the lowly Rodri Continent."
"But they didn't cherish it!"
"Why... why do you all resist power!"
"You are as foolish as the Rodri Continent, as lowly! Those who reject the truth are not qualified to embrace life!"
The colorless light sphere had become a behemoth.
Beryl's eyes gradually turned cold.
"Let's end it here!"
At the moment when he was about to drop the colorless light sphere, a Nether Pearl fell beside him.
Uriel, holding the Undying Totem and carrying the Nether Crystal, appeared on his side.
"You!"
At this moment, Beryl was truly stunned.
He hadn't held back at all in that move just now. How could Uriel, with his worthless strength, withstand it?
This guy, has he been resurrected?
"Die!"
Uriel roared, throwing out the Nether Crystal and simultaneously slashing it with his sword.
The blinding explosion simultaneously ignited the light sphere in Beryl's hand.
After contracting to the extreme, the violent aftermath of the explosion swept in all directions along with the air waves.
Looking out, the sea of clouds, which could not be seen to the edge, was cleared by this blow.
It was as if a god had picked up a spoon and scooped out a piece of cloud cake.
Uriel was thrown out like a broken sack, and Rock caught him.
"Thank you."
Uriel hurriedly took out the last Undying Totem.
Roskold on the side looked at Uriel in shock.
"Aren't you..."
"I have the miracle bestowed by His Holiness the Pope!"
Uriel hurriedly explained.
"His Holiness the Pope?"
Roskold remembered this name, but there was no time to ask more questions at the moment.
He looked at the center of the explosion with eyes full of hatred.
"Did that bastard die?"
No one answered.
Uriel wasn't sure either.
It was said that the explosion of the Nether Crystal was more powerful than TNT, and it took advantage of the situation to detonate Beryl's attack.
This blow had already surpassed the combined attack of Lily Ace and the others just now.
But...
Would that guy, who claimed to have ascended to godhood, really die?
When the explosion dissipated, a black cocoon appeared in front of everyone.
That was Beryl's defense with his black wings covered.
This guy...
He really didn't die!
But when he opened his wings, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he didn't die, he probably didn't feel good. A large area of his beautiful wings had become bald.
The armor on his body was also fragmented, and there were many burn marks on his body.
It's just...
Those burn marks didn't seem to be new.
Beryl's face was gloomy, staring closely at Uriel.
Especially after looking down at the exposed scars, his killing intent became even more surging.
That kind of aura...
The aura of what Uriel was holding just now...
There was no mistake!
"Damn it... Dawn Church!!!"
Beryl's wings instantly expanded to boundless, and surging beams of light were brewing on each feather.
In an instant, they pounced towards everyone.
"Not good!"
Lily Ace was shocked, and with a tap of her staff, the phantom of the Ancient Tree of Life emerged, covering everyone.
But this barrier was on the verge of collapse in an instant.
Lily Ace also suffered a severe backlash.
"Your Majesty the Queen!"
Rock clenched his staff and injected natural magic into Lily Ace.
Lily Ace looked up at Beryl in the sky. This guy must have suffered a great loss from the great Dawn.
Lily Ace reluctantly showed a mocking smile.
"Dawn... will surely judge you!"
These words reminded Beryl of unbearable memories, and his face turned cold as he said:
"If he really comes! I will surely offer his head to the great King of Arrogance!"
"Is that so?"
A melodious voice drifted from the distant horizon.
Bringing a comforting power, it instantly allowed Lily Ace and the others to regain hope.
"Then prove it to me."
In the distant horizon, a black spot tore through space and arrived in an instant.
Ian, whose whole body seemed to exude a gentle divine radiance, stood on the head of the Nether Dragon, wearing a crown and holding a golden scepter.
The fierce wind at high altitude blew Ian's papal robes.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ian slowly raised his scepter.
"Holy power, I summon you to come! Purify this land, may darkness not invade!"
"Heavenly Falling Holy Light!!!"
At this moment, the world shrouded in the dark clouds of the Demon race.
Instantly turned into a holy light.