Hearing Lancelo's question, the angel fell into silence for a moment. After a long time, she spoke in a sad tone:

"That day, Zariel was monitoring the bloody battle as before..."

The surrounding world was shattered in an instant, and colors and light and shadows were spinning around, and then a brand new picture was reorganized. Everyone found themselves transformed into translucent phantoms, following the angels in front of them, flying rapidly through the red and smoke-filled sky. At their feet was a land covered with ruins, and the fiercely fighting demons were two tides of different colors, trying to swallow each other.

Lancelo subconsciously thought that this was the Wanyuan Plain at a certain point in the past, but he soon noticed some abnormal places. Although the ruins on the ground had long been destroyed by war, it was vaguely visible that the once magnificent palaces, bustling cities, exquisite gardens and squares with fountains. These buildings were obviously carefully planned and designed at the beginning of their construction, and this was really rare in the abyss plane, even Shuangqiao Town was far from that.

In addition, the Badz side of the warring sides was not familiar to Lancelo. The devil's queue was filled with a kind of obese and bloated low-level demons, which were piled up at the forefront of the formation, so many that it looked comparable to the legion of the devil's side.

Lancelo finally realized that this was not the Wanyuan Plain, this was Aphras, the first level of Batto Hell. Before the figure in front of everyone became its ruler, Aphras was the main battlefield for bloody battles.

However, at this time, Zarel was obviously not the devil's grandfather. Her figure still looked noble, beautiful and pure. She was flapping her wings desperately and flying forward at full speed, as if something urgent was whipping her back like a whip.

A huge portal appeared on the horizon, and Zariel rushed to the front in almost a blink of an eye. A small group of beard demons were guarding the portal. As soon as they saw the figure of the angel, they shouted loudly. Zariel slashed out with a violent sword, and a flesh-and-blooded passage appeared in front of them. The angel's figure flashed and rushed in directly.

On the other end of the portal is a heavily guarded fortress. A large number of fully armed warriors staring at the exit of the magic passage with nervous expressions. The golden elephant Lulu, who everyone had seen before, was also among them. Seeing that the visitor was Zarel, the guards were obviously relieved, and Lulu flew forward with her big ears.

"As soon as you hear from you, Jael and the others set out immediately." Lulu tried to appease the anxious angel, "Don't worry too much, count the time, they should have arrived now."

"Follow me." Zariel's voice sounded completely untouched by the baby elephant, "The prayer stopped..."

A golden light flashed, and the surrounding environment changed again. Lancelo recognized at a glance that they had finally arrived above Edelgrande, but it seemed that they had come a little late. The most direct proof was that the magnificent angel statue had been pushed down. All the houses in the town were burning with raging fires, and the only street was full of murdered corpses, and the gate of the temple that protected the townsmen in the illusion just now was open. Lancelo was reluctant to imagine what kind of tragic situation would be inside.

Next to the destruction of the angel statue, a huge, ugly and fierce werewolf was tilting his head and giggling roaring at the town protector who had just appeared. Everyone felt an extremely strong anger at the same time. Zarel rushed towards Jenogu like a meteor falling from the sky. The fierce battle erupted in the ruins of the town. It is not difficult to see that in the face of the crazy Shirvana, the lord of the werewolf, who had already succeeded, was not strong in fighting. After a few moves, he turned around and wanted to escape. Zarel slashed a fierce sword from behind and fell into a portal that suddenly appeared.

The dense sound of horse hooves sounded, and the mortal reinforcements finally arrived at the town. Unfortunately, they arrived too late. Several riders who looked like captains discovered Zarel. They wanted to get close, but stopped from afar, because this moment might not be the best time to get close.

Zariel knelt on the ground, her beautiful wings drooping helplessly, stained with dirty blood and dust. Her shoulders were twitching uncontrollably, and red blood and tears were constantly shedding from the pair of eyes covered by cloth.

"I swear that for these innocent victims, I must completely stop the tide of chaos from the abyss..." Tian swears in a creepy tone, "...no matter what price I need to pay for it."

"Ah, so it's this moment." Lancelo said softly, "Is this the fuse of everything?"

‘No.’ The voice of Torrell’s sword rang in the hearts of everyone, ‘This is the last straw that broke the camel’s back.’

The picture shattered again, and then it reorganized the images that flashed by, and a misty song sounded in everyone's ears:

“

Angels speak in devout cities, announcing the evil that will destroy the universe;

The fanatical people responded with warm applause, and they firmly believed that this was the will of the gods;

People lined up to join the angels, and the mayor sent his armor and horses;

Zariel personally taught swordsmanship to the warriors, who were called hell riders;

The majestic team passed through the portal, and the singing drifted above them;

The mortal army appeared on the battlefield of bloody battles for the first time, and the demons and the devils trembled for them;

The riders easily defeated Tanari's legion, as relaxed as singing drifted through the air;

Batterz also retreated in tremor, but their legions did not collapse;

Victory was at your fingertips until mortals betrayed by fear;

The traitor escaped from the homes of the devils and completely sealed the passage behind him;

The angel is about to die, and the Lord of Darkness appears before her;

‘You can end the bloody battle, just be loyal to me.’

Zariel lowered her noble head, for her heart had long been dead in betrayal;

But if the remaining fireworks can be found, maybe she still has hope for redemption?

”

The last scene of the picture was frozen in the scene where Zariel knelt down to Asmontis, and then gradually became dark. When the surroundings lit up again, everyone found that they had returned to Vesuvius's secret room, and the sword in front of them was emitting a soft flash.
Chapter completed!