Chapter 2078 Belongs to My Battle

The gates of the Holy City are wide open, and people walk on the Avenue of the Holy City, and the pedestrian path without cars is full of ancient atmosphere.

There are countless people gathered on this holy city avenue, like a prosperous festival, and at this moment everyone's eyes are staring at the sky in disbelief. There is an identical holy city in the sky, so spectacular that people forget to breathe, and it is even more shocking The soul trembles!

The holy city reflected in the sky, everything is the same as the holy city underfoot, including someone who smashed a decorative wooden window just before the arrival of this heavenly magic, and the decorative wooden window on the holy city reflected in the sky was also broken.

Only, the people of this holy city did not reflect on it.

The holy city in the sky is empty, and there is no half-person figure.

The ground is a holy city full of people, but above it is a holy city that is silent and uninhabited. The two cities shine with the same brilliance in the dark night, but it gives people a feeling that the two worlds are separated!

In the holy mansion, all the sudden changes made Mo Fan almost stay in place, staring at the fallen city in the sky, unable to calm down for a long time!

It was only yesterday that Mo Fan experienced the Mirror Void and defeated Yuri Ellie in the Mirror Void. After the battle, Mo Fan thought that the block he destroyed would be held accountable by the Holy Inquisition, which Mo Fan did not expect. It's the neighborhood that hasn't changed at all, and there are even people coming and going.

The vampire Bola told Mo Fan that it was a unique mirror image area of ​​the Holy City, which could create a void area that was exactly the same as the surrounding real scene, so as to avoid the innocent people involved in the law enforcement.

Chaos magic can do this, although Mo Fan has not mastered it yet, so Mo Fan was just surprised at the time.

However, what Mo Fan could not have imagined was that the archangel who was about to reveal his identity actually pulled the entire holy city into the void and created a mirage-like holy city above everyone's heads.

"Enter the Holy City Battlefield!"

"Enter the Holy City Battlefield!"

An Archangel's order sounded over the city, and it was Raphael who spoke.

There are already many different judges and teachers in the city waiting for orders. As the order was issued, rays of light shot into the sky and fell from the streets of the holy city, which was crowded with people!

Like light and rain pouring down, those holy city mages who were ready for this battle flew into the holy city above their heads one after another. In the empty battlefield of the fallen city for a while, there were countless holy city mages full of chills. There are several on a street.

There are hundreds of streets in the holy city. When people crowded the streets and alleys of the holy city, they could not realize how many vigilant holy city mages were arranged in the city, but all the holy city mages flew into the sky and fell down. After entering the city, people realized that the Holy City had already been heavily guarded, and they were fighting every step of the way!

The city is reflected, and the people who arrive at the battlefield of the fallen city are also reflected, but those who enter the void do not feel that they are walking on a gentle land, no different from stepping into the holy city on weekdays. , On the contrary, the real holy city, the crowded city is a reflection of the earth in the eyes of these holy city mages.

"Tack! Tack! Tack!"

The crisp steps suddenly sounded, and the melodious bell sound was like the prelude to the battle song.

Mo Fan turned his head to look and found that in the holy mansion, there was a dragon deer with glass light all over his body, walking towards the reflecting holy city.

On the back of the dragon deer, a well-groomed woman sat on the side, wearing a black holy skirt that covered the back of the thick dragon deer, and the skirt danced and dragged in the night sky, as beautiful as a division. The night goddess returns to her moon screen palace.

Longlu ran, Mo Fan glanced quickly and found that the person on Longlu was Qin Yuer.

There are a pair of silver shackles in her hands. The other end of the silver chain of the shackles is tied to the dragon horn of the dragon deer. A powerful restraining force is continuously transmitted from the horn of the dragon deer to Qin Yuer's wrist. , so that she can't use any ability, she can only sit on the back of the dragon deer like a beautiful and weak sacrifice, and be sent to the altar of the fallen city to wait for sacrifice!

Mo Fan wanted to chase, but Longlu's speed was so fast that he didn't have time to react.

Soon the dragon deer carrying Qin Yuer had arrived at the holy city battlefield in the sky, standing on the steps of the holy mansion, so that people and the person on the top of the mountain could see it clearly.

The gates of the holy city are open, waiting for those who attend the meeting.

There was only one person in attendance, but the preparations before the war were more like facing a million enemy troops!

"I'm Michael."

The man with blond hair and golden beard stood at the humble tower, and his voice spread throughout the Holy City.

"I am the Archangel of the Holy City!"

Michael's beard is still a bit sloppy. Obviously, this is a person who doesn't pay attention to his own image, and his appearance in the crowd will really not be remembered.

It's just that when he announces his identity to the whole city like a king, this person's appearance, height, and skin color are no longer important. What matters is this person. He is the archangel of the holy city, watching like a messenger of God. All countries, all magical organizations!

"I can't use the most perfect logic and beautiful words to convince everyone of what I did today, but a hundred years later, a thousand years later, your children and grandchildren will remember this year, this year, this night, I, Michael VII, for our humanity The history of magic has killed an undead emperor who is likely to inherit the throne of the dark king. If thousands of years later, people will no longer be suppressed and threatened by the dark, even if I, Michael, die in battle today - no regrets and no regrets."

"God's grace is mighty!"

"God's grace is mighty!"

On the battlefield of the fallen city, all the holy city mages who participated in the battle shouted this sentence, and the momentum was shocking, infecting the whole holy city.

In the battle of interests, the battle of reputation, the battle of glory, who will fight for the tranquility of thousands of years from now?

Archangel Michael appeared, instantly igniting the flames in the hearts of all the Holy City mages.

Not for the present, nor for this life, but for the continuation of a hundred generations, this is the meaning of the fight tonight!

...

Mo Fan stood in the holy mansion, his appearance was another person.

The moment he saw Qin Yu'er, he wanted to rush up to intercept the person so as to stop the battle.

However, Mo Fan was also locked by a pair of dark eyes at the moment of impulsiveness.

Those eyes came from the top of the mountain, and it was the chief instructor Zhankong.

He used a powerful coercion to make himself unable to move, and told Mo Fan in a muddy voice:

"Michael's judgment is not wrong. My memory is eroding little by little. I am dying in this body. Even if I can survive for decades, after a hundred years, a thousand years, this ancient king will become the most terrifying. Devil." Zhankong said to Mo Fan.

"That is also a hundred years later, a thousand years later." Mo Fan said.

"I don't want to leave this world because there is someone waiting for me, there is a battle waiting for me - it belongs to me, and I want to face it alone."