Chapter 1179: Arrow of Judgment

Seeing the tall figure suddenly appearing in the sky, everyone lost their minds for a while.

Like the world of Yin and Ming, there is no Buddha and no angels in this world.

When the three pairs of wings representing light appeared together, everyone couldn't help wondering: Is this guy human?

"Who are you?!"

Raziel asked angrily.

At that moment just now, at the moment when his God of War Dragon Slaying Spear was grabbed by that figure, Lazier suddenly felt uneasy.

This kind of anxiety only arises when he faces the archbishop in the church.

Could it be that this winged weirdo is as powerful as the archbishop?

Lazier shook his head in disbelief, his face was fierce, and his palms were exerting force.

As he exerted all his strength, the golden dragon-slaying spear kept trembling in the hands of the opposite figure.

"I've already said, you are not qualified to say the word "slaying a dragon" in front of me!"

That figure's crimson pupils trembled at the same time, and he squeezed hard with his right hand!

"Click!"

I saw that huge dragon-slaying spear shattered in his hands like glass.

"Whoa—"

Suffering a sudden force backlash, Lazier flew upside down, and blood sprayed out of his mouth desperately.

"Master Bishop!"

At this moment, the believers of the God of War Sect had no intention of continuing to fight, and ran to Lazier's side one after another, helping him up.

"Cough cough cough—"

Raziel struggled to cough out the blood in his throat, his expression became slack, and he looked at the figure in horror, and asked again: "Who the hell are you?!"

He had no power to fight back in front of this person, and he couldn't help feeling a strong fear in his heart.

"Since you and other mortals ask questions honestly, then I will show mercy and tell you!"

The figure's six wings flapped suddenly, and the whole person floated up to the sky.

At a height of more than twenty feet above the ground, the figure burst out with intense white light, like a small sun standing on the sky.

All the members of the God of War Sect closed their eyes to avoid the pain of the strong light piercing their eyes.

Amidst the light and white, a majestic and holy voice swayed from the sky and spread to the ground.

"My name is Saint Michael, and I am the Archangel of the Holy Army of Angels, the supreme commander of the Holy Army of Angels, and the strongest fighter!"

"I am the light, born to drive out the darkness."

"You people with darkness in your heart, dare to offend my Holy Lord, accept the judgment of light!"

In this ethereal yet majestic voice, everyone couldn't help being puzzled.

Lord?

Could it be that such a powerful existence has a master?

Just as Lazier was looking ugly, Michael in the sky had already bent his hand into a bow.

A white light gathered in the void, gradually condensing into a bright white arrow.

That sharp arrow was aimed at the God of War Cult and others on the ground, exuding a murderous aura.

"No!"

From the terrifying fluctuations in the air, the members of the God of War Cult had realized something, they didn't care about Lazier, and fled in all directions.

"No matter where you flee, the light will always catch up with the darkness!"

Michael's handsome face was expressionless.

With a clear drink in his mouth, the arrow in his hand suddenly shot towards the ground.

"Angel's Way: Arrow of Judgment!"

"Shhhhhh-"

Just like the meteor shower, the light and white arrows split into hundreds of thousands of arrows in an instant, all flying towards the backs of those God of War believers!

That swift arrow shadow is comparable to the speed of light!