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The cold air in the Alps blows into the holy city. During the day, the turbid atmosphere filled with gauze is lifted up like a gauze dress. The clean city full of golden lights suddenly appears under the extremely clear night. Looking down from a high place, those brilliant palaces, bright street lights, unique buildings, and the towers shining with pearls form the bright blood veins of the earth on the western foot of the Alps, full of vigorous vitality!

The east side of the Holy City is surrounded by the mountain, with a huge difference in the mountains. Standing on the top of the sword-backed dragon-like mountain, looking down, you can see the night of the Holy City.

Many times, the entire stone wall of Longshan Mountain on Jianbei will be reflected in gold-like colors by the lights. Tonight, there is no trace of fog block, but the mountains are swallowed by something, completely melting into the night without any starlight and moonlight, and it is extremely dark!

However, what is shocking is that even the outline of the mountains cannot be seen clearly, the figure standing on the top of the mountain seems to be able to see the entire holy city!

On the streets with flowers, countless people looked at the top of Jianbinglong Mountain.

At first, many people thought it was an illusion caused by the dark night, but more people carefully examined it and found that there was indeed a person standing there. The man was shivering with a chilling evil under the dark night!

"There's really one person!"

"Yes, I said I wasn't dazzled."

"I saw teams of different referees being dispatched near the Holy Mansion. Could it be that something big is going to happen?" There were already many people talking on the street.

The Holy City has never been as strict as it is now. So many sanctions and sanctions are being dispatched. Is it because of the black shadow standing quietly on the sword-backed dragon mountain?

"It's finally here."

On a simple tower, a blond and golden bearded man slowly stood up, his eyes passed through the entire bustling holy city, and the black shadow on the sword-backed Longshan was clearly reflected in his pupils.

"Angel, are you sure he will not have any extreme behavior? After all, it is... after all, it is emperor level." Archangel Raphael stood under the tower, looking up and respectfully asked the blonde man with golden beard.

"Yes, emperor level." Archangel Michael sighed, but for some reason a bit of burning light flashed in his green eyes.

At the imperial level, how many emperors are there in this world?

Sahara, Bermuda, Deep South, Kunlun, Amazon, Pyramids...

Which emperor is not entrenched in a large world sector and possesses rich resources that allow humans to hide in cage-like cities?

What proportion does human cities occupy in the world?

Less than one percent!

The rest is all divided by demons. Isn’t it the existence of the emperor that makes human priests dare not go to provoke?

Now, an emperor who had been sleeping for thousands of years has arrived again and started the battle in the underworld.

"If the Dark King is unwilling to get involved, let me take over the things I, Michael, come and take over," said Michael, the Archangel.

"The war in the underworld is not a bad thing, the ocean is turbulent now..." said Archangel Raphael.

"The undead can wander around the world. They are the puppets of the Dark King. Instead of letting this undead emperor gradually become the dark sword that the dark king stabs us on the earth, it is better to remove him before he is controlled. His human nature will gradually be erased with the erosion of darkness and the passage of time. Our descendants will still survive on this land for hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of years. Do you think the short-lived peace of Egypt and China brought by the war in the underworld is really beneficial to us humans?" Michael asked back.

"It is true that such an overly powerful existence can travel freely in the human world, which will bring unimaginable disasters. If the forbidden spell master is not subject to restraint, it will perish for human beings, let alone a dead soul who is gradually losing its humanity!" Raphael said.

"People always only see the predicament in front of them and ignore the disasters farther away. Even if the coastline falls, we still have flat grounds, hills, plateaus, and even oceans. But the undead cannot coexist with the living. If the darkness flourishes, we will be expelled by the dead and join their army of death." Michael said.

In the dark plane, there should be no such undead emperor.

Only one undead emperor is enough. No matter how the war in the underworld fights, the two emperors of the underworld will constantly absorb troops from living people. The battle in the underworld is just a brief peace. When the army of the two emperors of the underworld is greatly damaged, the living people will become sacrifices for their war.

With sacrifices, killings, and pain, darkness will flourish. One day, the Dark King will be so powerful that he breaks the limitations of the plane and tramples the dark hooves on the earth. By that time, humans will not have a piece of territory to live in peace!

This is why Michael wants to show up.

He didn't care about the position of the undead emperor at all. He only understood one thing that this emperor should not exist in this world. Even if what he did was established in a certain country, it would eventually drag the entire human race into the abyss of darkness!

"So, why not deal with Khufu?" Raphael asked.

"In my opinion, Khufu is far from threatening as this emperor." Michael said.

"Indeed, as soon as this emperor woke up, a million-dollar ancient capital was washed away. However, the only thing I worry about is the holy city..." Raphael did not dare to continue speaking halfway.

What he was worried about was that since this emperor was more threatening than Khufu, could the Holy City really bear the anger of the other party?

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"Let's start, what I, Michael, can do for future generations today, is to kill the Dark Baby under the Divine Light of the Holy City!" Michael said loudly.

Raphael held a milky white beam of light shining with gold edges in his hand, and it penetrated straight into the sky above the city and turned into two crossed holy light battle swords!

The Holy Light Battle Sword changes again, and the rainbow rays swept across the night sky, like the rays of the sky, covering the holy city earth.

The rainbow light is above people's heads. What is unbelievable is that these rainbow lights actually began to render the real objects. The streets of the city spread out quickly in the rainbow light, like the hand of God painting. Buildings with different shapes gradually appeared in twisting colors. At first, they were just outlines, and slowly to the extreme detail of the carved glass windows.

The sky above the Holy City is no longer night, but a huge sky drawing board. The appearance of the entire city is reflected on it, but all the structure and formation of this are under the gaze of everyone in the Holy City.

A city on the ground, a city on the sky, a complete mirror image!!

"I feel like I'm hanging upside down over the city and overlooking the Holy City, but I'm clearly standing on the streets of the Holy City."

"I began to doubt the reality of our world."
Chapter completed!