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A piece of feather floated down.

Alan raised his head and it was a feather formed purely by light, with impeccable details. When Alan reached out to take it, the feather spread out in his hands and turned into a grain of light like gravel and drifted away.

A great light appeared above the sky.

In the light that people cannot see directly, figures appeared, and all of them exuded a majestic and noble atmosphere, like a god descending to the world.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Ofascist hummed, lifted the arbitrator and slashed the sword. The sword edge stormed out a golden sword light and shot it away, crashing into the nearly boundless light, exploding a series of storms and flames. Feng Heyan was blown away by an invisible force, and the light gradually disappeared. Alan saw a hand. To be precise, it was a wrist armor made of gold. The wrist armor was simple in shape and had the same simple pattern on it, spreading out from a crystal of light. A palm stretched out from the wrist armor, a palm composed of light. It raised one of its fingers, and the fingertips gathered. The next moment, a beam of light like a bombardment of the main gun of the warship cut through the sky and blasted towards Ofascist.

The emperor groaned, and a scale engraving was unfolded in front of him. The light column was absorbed by the seals, and at the same time a red scale engraving appeared above the attacker. The light column fell intact, like a white waterfall rushing on it, blowing it down from the void that was high above. A light column kept falling down, and the front end of the light column was a flashing light formed by collision. In that glory, Alan saw a human body covered with golden armor. The reason why he could not determine whether it was a biological one was because the "human" in the set of golden armor was purely condensed from light. The head, hands, feet, and even hair were like this. Behind it, two pairs of light wings were stretched, just like the legendary angel, but the facial features were not visible, giving people a feeling more like some kind of inorganic machine.

It was knocked down by its own column of light, and when it fell to the ground, a ball of fire exploded, and the flames burned endlessly near the dusk hill.

Alan looked up and saw a group of light men wearing armor in the sky. Most of them were spread out with a pair of light feathers. Most of them were full of bird wings. Most of these light men held giant swords that were also formed by light. They were the most numerous, dense and dense almost all over the sky. Then some wings had no specific shape, but they could barely see the shape of the wings, but in essence they were two pieces of light that could not be employed. The number of these light men was smaller, and the person they held in their hands was not a giant sword, but a spear that was also formed by light.

The number of people is at least a few huge guys. They are smaller than those of the Prison Fire Giant. They are covered with blue gold armor and are surrounded by light belts. Behind them is a light wheel, and some mysterious symbols flash from time to time. Behind them, there are as many light wings, and their weapons are different. There are two swords, one-handed giant swords, heavy machine cannons, battle guns, double axes, bows and arrows, etc.

"So, is our opponent an angel this time?" Ofascist sneered.

Alan looked at him, and the emperor spread his hands and said, "What, it's not just that there are angels in your civilization. There are many civilizations in the universe that mention angels, such birdmen with wings...and so on."

Ofascist's face changed, and then he smiled bitterly: "Does the images of angels come from them?"

"It's possible," Allen sighed, "so it seems that it's not the first time the Creator has come to this universe?"

"God knows, I only know, they are coming!"

The light fell all over the sky.

It seems that someone is singing in the world, with solemn and loud singing. In addition, countless lights in the sky are sweeping quickly, like an army of angels pounced on the mortal world. Such a picture is enough to be recorded in the scroll of any religion.

"Treat us as demons..." Alan took a deep breath, and golden flames burned around him, "Then let you listen to the demon's roar!"

Alan shouted suddenly, and the huge sounds of heaven and earth echoed, rushing to the ubiquitous sacred songs in vain. The deep and dark masterpiece appeared in front of him and came out in the form of a ball of black light. Alan poked out into the ball of light and retracted again, the deep and dark masterpieces turned into a black fire-burning giant sword in his hand. The giant sword was flashing with golden patterns, which were the power of the golden king flame. They were in harmony with the source device, and decorated the noble patterns on this source device.

Then Allen soared into the sky.

With the golden flames, he collided with the legion in the sky.

So the wonder of sunset and dusk appeared in the void. At the moment when Eboines's sky was torn apart, of course there was no sun in the sky. The dim light that appeared was only due to the power of Allen.

Dusk is coming again.

This is only once, it is the dusk of the Lightmen Legion. If they are gods, then this time it is the dusk of Ragnarok!

Under the bath of that light, the armor of light men gradually became transparent and lost its texture one after another. Finally, the light in the armor disappeared, and the armor turned into pieces of gray and scattered. In an instant, thousands of light men were wiped out.

But the Creator's legion is so numerous. Although more light men are being erased in the dusk of the arrival of the sunset, countless figures disappear into the air. However, a large number of light men still fell. Ofascist raised his sword and pointed it without words, but his body suddenly grew. In order to fight the son of dusk, he kept the form of the golden titan above the normal human form. At this moment, he turned into a real golden giant, immediately

There was a golden giant about 100 meters high in the sky of the Twilight Hill. Ofascism, who turned into a giant, was even more majestic, and his armor was so gorgeous that he could not look directly at it. The fire-burning eyebrows and hair continued to radiate out golden Mars, and long lights ejected from his eyes. The arbitrator, who became as huge as a mountain root, swept a sword in Ofascism's hands, and the sword edge swept by, and countless light people fell. The speed and efficiency of the killing were no less than that of Allen.

So the second round of battle was officially started under the joint forces of the two supreme emperors, Alan and Ofascism.

Countless glorious warriors fell down and fought with the powerful men of the Star Covenant in the air. Even though many strong men intercepted them, many fish that escaped the net rushed towards the Star Covenant fleet. The battleship formations gathered and took off. After ending the battle with the diamond-shaped flying objects, they faced the glorious legion of the Creator. However, the glorious warriors are much more difficult to deal with than diamond-shaped bodies. They absorbed the firepower of the warships with their shields, and used their giant swords to easily cut the ship's body. For a moment, continuous fireballs appeared in the sky.

But even so, warships continued to meet. The battleships and artillery batteries in the fleet flew together, bombing the glorious warriors who rushed towards them bypassing the battleships. These glories protected themselves with giant swords and shields, and were constantly bombarded by artillery fire during the rapid rush. However, some glorious warriors successfully landed. As soon as they landed on the main ship, they swung the giant sword in their hands and destroyed the turrets one by one.

As soon as the war began, a main ship was dismantled into pieces by hundreds of glorious warriors. The hull exploded violently, armored fragments flew into the ground, and the wreckage fell to the ground, and finally a thick pillar of fire broke out on the ground!

"Damn bastards!" In the air, the pillar of fire on the earth reflected in Windsor Bello's eyes. She turned around and the endless turret quickly formed a satellite cannon in front of her. Windsor Bello pressed his hand on the console. There were so many enemies in the sky. Greedy Wolf didn't need to deliberately aim. She just chose a place with the most crowded number and stepped on the launch pedal.

The patterns on the satellite cannons were all lit up, and light condensed at the muzzle. The next moment, a circle of brilliant white ripples spread, and a magnificent light belt in the middle hung across the sky like a galaxy. Countless light people between the galaxy were destroyed, and many high-level warriors were among them. The light belt of the endless turret finally bombarded a glorious giant. The light belt penetrated its chest and drilled out from behind. The light wheel behind the giant collapsed and exploded in the air. As the light wings behind it disappeared, the giant also disappeared in its armor. So the huge blue gold armor scattered, hitting the ground and knocking out large pits.

After the bombardment was fired, the endless turret immediately decomposed and combined into a basic shape. This gun caused Windsor Bello's breath to plummet. Although the Greedy Wolf, who was holding the sniper rifle, continued to fire, the offensive was no longer as fierce as before. When a shot exploded the two glorious warriors in front of her, a high-level warrior quietly landed behind her, lifted the glorious warrior and was about to stab. Suddenly, a golden light passed by. Windsor Bello suddenly turned around and saw the body of the high-level warrior being split, and behind it, Horn's figure appeared.

The old man had already put on the King of Rising Sun, and a blade matrix was unfolding behind him. Under the pull of the qi, the blade array was independently catching the glorious warrior passing by nearby. Horn reached out to put his hand on Windsor Bello's arm, and a huge source power crashed into the body of Tianlang, touching her fire and helping her quickly absorb the source power of the void. In the blink of an eye, Windsor Bello's source power recovered most of it.

She nodded at Horn and said, "It's OK, sir."

Horn smiled and said, "That's good, you have to be careful. There are too many enemies, so it's best not to use that kind of desperate move easily."

Windsor Bello nodded and said, "I've been taught."

She slapped the sniper rifle, and the endless turret transformed, forming a pair of left-handed rifle guns that had once faced Capro. In her hand, Windsor Bello raised her hand and shot out a series of powerful source bullets. Suddenly, a circle of glorious warriors exploded in front of her. She smiled at Horn: "How about this?"

"No," Horn laughed and soared into the sky. The blade matrix followed him like golden waves. The old man was frightened by sword aura and rushed to the enemy group above. The sword lights were scattered, and a famous man fell to the ground below.

Windsor Bello rolled his eyes and said, "You asked me to take it easy just now, but you fought yourself."

As if she heard her complaint, Horn's laughter came from above. Windsor Bello's feet were a little bit, and the man broke through the air, shooting with two guns, and occasionally using the fallen light man as a leverage point to move towards the densest places in the enemy group.
Chapter completed!