"What should a good God look like? None of us knows... But standing in front of the crystal wall of the God plane, I can feel the terrifying power on the other side.

Don’t place the survival of the angel tribe on the mercy of the kind God. Believe that they will treat this world well, it’s better to believe me. Uriya… When God opens up and comes to this world, I am the only one who can protect it…

If you are willing to be loyal to me, I can release you...the evil forces are growing, and I need your strength in desperate need."

Urier thought for a long time before saying, "For the sake of survival, he turned his back on the honor of the angel, and was willing to be driven by the divine power; he still insisted on what the angel insisted on, adhere to the nature of the angel, and face the destruction with his unyielding will.

Michael...I cannot judge your right or wrong. You may be great in choosing to sacrifice yourself, but sticking to my honor is the power to support my strong shield.

I will be useless if I lose this honor.

Sorry Michael, I am loyal to the goodness of the angels, not to bow to God.”

Seeing Urier so stubborn, Michael said angrily: "Your shield is vulnerable to the face of divine power. What's the use of the destruction of the angel clan and keeping honor!

OK...you keep holding on to your kindness.

I will put you in front of the crystal wall of the divine plane, so that you can personally experience the pressure brought to me by the divine plane. If you also surrender to the divine power, then you will fight for me...

If you can resist divine power...

I hope you can...become the last strong shield of the Angels."

After Michael finished speaking, he did not give Urier a chance to respond. The wings of the sky behind her burst into flames, and a portal flashed and disappeared.

Only the lonely Michael was left in the hall...

She didn't know whether she was right or Uriya was right because of the continuation of the angel race and the continuation of the angel spirit. But since she had made a choice, she had to go on firmly.

Eliminate all those who oppose me, gather the power of the whole plane, and welcome the coming of God.

The more you know, the more you are sometimes more distressed and difficult to make a decision.

When Michael launched the war of unity in full plane in order to welcome the arrival of the Age of Theocracy, the sad pope who had not yet found the crystal wall of the divine plane was ushering in another peak in his undead's life.

The Bones of the Monarch once again created a miracle for him.

The cost of 10 million gold coins, a city that belongs to sigh, has made the five dead monarchs of the old Holy See surrender. Such a great investment, only the world can achieve such a great value.

Plague, indifference... The five monarchs have arrived at the City of Sighs, the Desolate Monarch, and President Lucas also received an invitation from the Holy See of Sighs and entered the Cathedral of Sighs.

After the monarch arrives, the supreme rulers of the entire dead kingdom will gather together.

Such a grand occasion only occurred once in the last plane war, and then... as long as the sad pope is happy, all the dead monarchs can be summoned together at any time.

Shortly after the Blue Alliance's Flag Change Ceremony was held, Sigh City held another more solemn celebration.

Even the undead who don’t like to move and join in the fun will recover from their sleep. After this ceremony, the Holy See’s division-system era in the Kingdom of Death ends, and the entire undead plane will be unified under the ultimate faith.

The sad pope will become the co-lord of the undead, and all the undead will unite and burst out with unprecedented power.

The death lords in the entire territory of Sigh led their army of death to gather in the wilderness outside Sigh City under the command of the sad pope. In the sky, countless magic fireworks exploded, and the gorgeous brilliance illuminated the flying bone dragons and ghost dragons, as well as the newly built aerospace warships surrounded by them.

As the first monarch of the decree kingdom of death and the second monarch of the decree, the Plague Monarch stood on the tower at the highest point of the Cathedral of Sigh City overlooking the entire city.

This is a city that is completely beyond their imagination. Non-dead races can be seen everywhere on the streets, and they seem to be more active in building the city than the indigenous people here. The collapsed tomb cellars common in other undead cities are almost impossible to see here.

Everything here is busy. On the flat road, Mercedes-Benz is wearing skeleton carriages full of goods; all functional buildings are in full working state, trucks of raw materials are transported in, trucks of finished products are transported out, and then gathered in large warehouses waiting to be distributed.

The patrolling city defense forces were wearing excellent armor; the city walls and castles were covered with various war equipment; on the training ground, the human officers taught the undead heroes... how to carry out coordinated combat between various arms and heavy war weapons on the battlefield.

Compared with other places in the Kingdom of Death, it seems to be in another plane.

The Plague Monarch and the Indifferent Monarch have been deeply shocked in such a grand scene. The City of Sigh has been connected with the world's No. 1 Empire, presenting another appearance as the city of Dead.

Prosperity never seems to be an image of a city of undead, but it has been completely subverted here.

The cold monarch suddenly felt his tiny and the ridiculous attempt to prevent sadness from becoming the pope's intention. His once whimsical little brother finally realized all his imagination, brought vitality to the decadent undead, and left all dead monarchs behind him far away.

The army of undead is actually not terrible, but the army of undead with a brain is the real terror.

In this city, indifference only feels a deep sense of powerlessness. At the same time, we yearn for our own city and our army, like sighing, we can give people the pressure of destroying mountains and tsunamis.

"Plague... your choice is correct, and we are not qualified to bargain with sadness. However, the conditions we negotiate with Sigh City should be changed..."

The plague monarch looked at the city with his eyes shining. He strongly agreed with the cold monarch's suggestion and said, "Yes, it must be changed... We know that sadness is rich, but we didn't expect that he is so rich.

Give us 100 million gold coins and let us surrender... This is too little.

You have to add 100 million gold coins anyway.

I feel it is necessary to gather everyone in the name of the First Death Monarch to hold a meeting, jointly put pressure on the sorrow, and let him give more."

The cold monarch did not expect the plague monarch to respond like this, but when he thought of the plague's usual behavior, he could only sarcastically say: "Plague, it's time to dig the maggots in your mind... Don't call me for money from sadness.
Chapter completed!