Black Chapter (One Hundred and Forty) Judgment
A white magical shield appeared in an instant, blocking the entire Vatican city wall in front of it, its light more brilliant than any divine magic cast by St. John, and any divine magic he had ever seen. The solemn and holy aura makes people want to kneel down and worship just by its brilliance. In fact, except for those "sober" people above the "A" level, who can barely eat, everyone in the Vatican City has knelt on the ground, even the pope who has received the oracle, can only rely on the guardrail supporting the viewing platform.
At the moment when the magic shield appeared, the artillery fire of the "empire" hit the magic shield, in the deafening explosion, the smoke raised completely obscured the brilliance of the magic shield, the people in the Vatican City, for a while, could only see a piece of black and gray in front of them, as the vision became dim and their mood, in the continuous bombardment of the artillery fire, everyone was worried about whether the magic shield could hold out, or how long it could last.
After more than ten minutes, the artillery fire of the "Empire" stopped, but the smoke was still entrenched in front of the Vatican city wall, refusing to disperse easily, but on the city wall, there were people in the city who were already cheering, they didn't need to look with their eyes to confirm, and being alive was the best proof, proving that the sacred magic shield in front of the city wall completely resisted the onslaught of the "Empire" artillery fire.
With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew, sweeping away the entrenched smoke, and the holy brilliance of the magic shield shone again in the eyes of the people. Not to mention the damage, there is not even a small crack in the shield, but the ground in front of the Vatican walls is full of traces of potted artillery bombardment, as well as the corpses of the "Imperial" ground troops who stormed the walls.
Inside the command ship, Ernominto's face was pale, and the magic shield was slowly swept across the big screen, as well as the corpses of the "Imperial" ground troops, and the commanders of the "Imperial" fleet immediately recognized the wounds on the corpses, which were wounded by their own artillery.
"That shield, not only blocking all of our attacks, but also rebounding against our own troops, Lord Lord, we should really really consider the identity of the fallen angel." A giant magical shield could withstand the full force of an "Imperial" fleet, and the commander of the "Imperial" fleet was largely convinced that the fallen angel on the Vatican walls was Lucifer himself.
"If you dare to talk nonsense and disturb the morale of the army, I will execute you immediately!" Ernobinto still refused to believe it, or he was resisting it, fearing that if he did, he would lose his bright prospects, even if it was just his fantasy.
"Let the ground forces retreat! The whole army is ready to launch a second attack! I don't believe he can resist a second time! Erino Minto's eyes had already shown a shadow of madness, and his resistance to reality had brought his sanity to the brink of collapse, but no one in the "Empire" army dared to contradict him, and no one wanted to be pressed to disturb the morale of the army.
Unfortunately, Ernominto's planned second attack could never have been a plan.
"Retreated? Then, it's time for the final chapter of this farce to begin. The arrogant eyes of the "Demon King" stared coldly at the ground troops of the "Empire" who were rapidly retreating under the city wall, and the index finger of his right hand swiped lightly in the air, "Star Field: Arrow of Judgment." β
In the canopy, the light of the stars suddenly multiplied, each star became as bright as the sun, and then the canopy turned into a huge emitter, shooting the shining stars to the ground, forming an incomparably magnificent meteor shower.
The falling stars did not just pierce the sky and disappear without a trace, but turned into arrows of light that fell in their path, piercing and destroying everything in their path, whether it was the "Empire" Wyvern Knights, the Dragons, or the "Empire" warships. Eventually, the Star Arrow slammed into the ground, comparable to a round of artillery fire from the "Imperial" army, bringing about a constant wail from the "Imperial" ground forces.
"Magician! Shields! Inside the command ship, the sirens sounded, and the entire "queen bee" shook violently, and Ernomento roared and ordered, "All magicians! Put all your magic to work! Open your shields! Protect the fleet! β
At Ernominto's command, the colorful magic shields immediately unfolded in the air, one after another, connecting and fusing together, forming a huge barrier that protected the entire "Empire" fleet, and under the desperate magic output of the "Empire" magicians, this huge barrier finally barely resisted the remaining arrows. The only regret is that after a round of bombing, the ground troops of the "Empire" lost more than eighty percent, and those who survived were seriously injured and disabled.
"Excellent! Very good! Just a fallen angel! Dare to shout with the entire 'Imperial' army! It's just overwhelming! The rain of arrows stopped, the stars in the canopy returned to their original light, and Ernominto's eyes completely lost their minds, full of madness, "Just like Lucifer!" So what? It's naΓ―ve to want to fight against all of you! Hahaha! You can't break this magic shield alone, can you? Hahaha......"
The fingers of the Demon King's casually hanging right hand tapped on his leg, as if he had thought about it for a moment, and then he stretched out his left hand and pointed at the "Empire" fleet with his index finger, "The Valkyrie Divine Flame Armament of the End." β
A white electronic screen appeared on the wrist of the "Demon King", and in the midst of a large amount of beating data, a silver-gray and a golden-red progress bar quickly filled.
"The 'Serpent of Eden' system has been activated, the 'Eight Ravens' system has been loaded, the contract has been confirmed, and the compatibility has been completed." An emotionless but sweet female voice sounded, and the electronic screen on the "Demon King's" wrist turned into a silver-gray "Serpent of Eden" mark, and the golden-red light formed the "Eight Foot Crow" mark at his feet.
The space above the head of the "Demon King" was distorted, and a black hole a hundred meters wide and bottomless appeared, and powerful magic power gushed out from the black hole, forming a strong wind, pressing everyone on the city wall to the ground, and even the "Imperial" air force in the distance was shaking in the wind blowing from the black hole.
After a few seconds, the wind blowing from the black hole became hot, and golden flames and shrill hissing sounds emerged from the black hole, which seemed to be mixed with the harsh sound of metal grinding.
Li Fei raised his head with difficulty, only to see a huge black metal bird's head with golden flames burrowing out of the black hole, followed by its black metal body, which was also burning with flames, with a temperature that even Li Fei felt blazing. With a sharp crow's cry, the black hole above the "Demon King" disappeared, and a black mechanical giant crow with a sun-like flame appeared above the "Demon King".
The appearance of the mechanical giant crow is almost completely similar to the appearance of Lu Yuyao when he turned into a three-legged golden crow, its wings are open, and the wingspan of one side alone exceeds 100 meters, its eyes seem to be inlaid with a carefully carved huge ruby, and a dozen black diamond-shaped giant spears are suspended behind it, forming a circle that keeps turning.
"That's ......" Ernomega slumped limply in his seat, the other members of the "Empire" didn't recognize it, but as a lord, he recognized the mechanical crow above the "Demon King" at a glance, "Lucifer? Hahaha! What a Lucifer! Today I confessed! But don't get complacent! Play so big, I'll see how you end up in the future! β
"Clear." The "Demon King" snapped his fingers with his left hand, the mechanical giant crow opened its mouth, and a thick golden-red ray shot out, sweeping across the land outside the Vatican City, there was no dust, only the flames that soared into the sky roared, engulfing all the ground forces of the "Empire".
In the heavy metal sound, two things that sounded rocket artillery turned out on both sides of the mechanical giant crow's abdomen, and shot out one by one, Li Fei saw that each missile was painted with the mark of "Eight Crows", which made Li Fei can't help but think of the scene when he was chased and killed by Verina, but this time it was the "Empire" fleet that was unlucky, and the mechanical giant crow was equipped with missiles that were more than ten times larger than the one equipped by Verina back then, and they were no longer just to scare and scare people, they existed for destruction.
The flock of "Eight Ravens" missiles, except for a few that were successfully intercepted by the "Empire" fleet, most of them hit the shields made by the "Empire" magicians, and whether they were successfully hit or intercepted halfway, they all exploded into a small sun, and in an instant, nearly a hundred small suns lit up outside the Vatican City, and the dazzling light pierced everyone who could not open their eyes.
When the light faded until it was gone, people opened their eyes to see that the magic shield that protected the "Empire" fleet was gone, and a third of the "Empire" fleet and air force were gone, and even if there was a left, there was hardly a single intact one.
"This is the end, let's play the curtain call!" The "Demon King" turned around and spread his wings and flew down to the streets of the Vatican, everyone on the street stepped aside, there was gratitude in their eyes, and there was fear in their eyes, but these, for the "Demon King", just indifferent things, he walked leisurely and went straight to the Vatican Cathedral.
On the city wall, the mechanical giant crow hissed, focusing everyone's eyes on it again, and it flew high into the air, its wings fully spread, and the golden light also lit up on its wings, turning the mechanical giant crow into a golden ball of light. With another hiss, a golden pillar of light shot down from the ball of light formed by the mechanical giant crow, hitting the center of the "Empire" fleet.
There was no roar of explosions, no wailing, in the golden light, there was only silence, and Li Fei even had an illusion - he seemed to feel that the golden light suddenly lost all its temperature, from the heat of the sun to the cold of death. When the light faded, there was no mechanical crow in the sky, and outside the Vatican City, only a cloudless sky remained, and there were scattered scattered flames and steaming black scorched earth.
The twinkling stars faded away, and the black canopy slowly faded, leaving behind a crimson sky and a half-set sunset.
De Lael lay on the ground, the hot black scorched earth burning his skin, but he didn't want to get up and leave, did he rely on his strong recovery to ignore the slight burn, or was his injured body so numb that he couldn't feel the pain, or did he simply not bother to move anymore? Delaere didn't know, he turned his head to look at both sides, the scorched earth of the end was covered with the wreckage of the "Empire" army, and the tens of thousands of troops that were still mighty, at this time he was the only one who was still breathing, he only knew that his struggle had failed, looking at the sky as red as his body, and those angry and mocking voices sounded in his ears again.
"You deformed thing! Get out of my house! In our family! There's no place for this thing like you! β
"You thing! Not my son! My son can't be anything like you! β
"Hahaha! Look at you, what the hell do you look like? Anyway, the family inheritance will not be handed over to you, so you better get out of here yourself! β
"We won't admit that you are our brother, you monster! Freak! Xenogene! β
"Look at you like that! I bet that the females of the all-dragon clan will not want to marry you, even if they are collectively widowed! β
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Blurred vision, De Lael tried to chase away the remnants of the past, but the shadows, as well as the voices, haunted him like a nightmare, refusing to leave.
"It's funny, I thought I was the enemy's nightmare, and I didn't expect that I would be trapped in a nightmare from which I couldn't extricate myself." De Laar's right hand slammed into the ground and roared towards the sky, "Why? It's clear that it's almost successful! Why did you send him to stop me? Was it true that I was born to be damned and cursed? Case! Would it be nice if you killed me? Why do you want him to spare my life? β
"It's useless to shout louder, those guys in the sky, it's not as simple as you think. Besides, do you think they can command me? Lucifer's voice suddenly rang in De Laer's ears, "After all, I am a 'rebel', and they have given me only more damnation and curse than you. β
"Lucifer?" Delare, a spirit, sat up and searched around, but could not find anything alive but himself, "Lucifer! You come out! Tell me! Why am I the only one left alive? β
"Because, I'm not the fools of the 'Empire', I know your worth." Lucifer said calmly.
"Do you know my worth? Do you know what I am? De Laere asked in surprise.
"I know, but I'm not going to tell you right now." Lucifer said, "Delael, no one is born noble, even if he is born into a noble family, born into an imperial family, it is just a good skin given by his father. Delaar, when you have a truly noble soul, I will naturally tell you the value of your existence. β