"Are you planning to get the Biblical pantheon involved?"
Azazel thought he heard wrongly.
"Is there a problem?"
Azazel looked at Ling Xuan, his eyes flickering slightly: "Did you get offended by something in Northern Europe?"
"not at all."
"Then why..." As soon as Azazel asked, he felt a little stupid.
What does it have to do with destroying you?
After all, this is a world of bullying, and a big fist is enough to ignore everything.
"The Nordic gods are in trouble this time."
Thinking of the subsequent scene where the biblical God descended on the battlefield, Azazel gloated.
"You also have to contribute," Ling Xuan said.
"Us? Forget it, there are only ten cadres of the entire Fallen Angels, how can we have the capital to fight with those people from Northern Europe." Azazel said.
The last war resulted in heavy casualties among the three forces. Now as long as nothing dangerous to the race occurs, he will basically lie down.
When I have nothing to do, I study artifacts, open a store, chat with my old friends from time to time, and scare the younger generation of other races. Not to mention how comfortable my life is.
“The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!”
Azazel glanced at Ling Xuan: "I am very passionate, but I have passed the period where I have no brains because of my passion."
Seeing this, Ling Xuan decided to adopt a gentle policy.
"Don't you want to do something for your old beliefs?"
He lifted the little saint's hand and made a cat-like scratching gesture towards Azazel.
At Ling Xuan's signal, the Bible God meowed symbolically.
Azazel: "..."
Don't do this, otherwise he will really be unable to bear it.
He covered his mouth, and his wildly shaking shoulders and hands showed that he was not at peace inside.
The contrast is too strong!
Who would have thought that the majestic God of the Bible could do such a thing.
"You don't have to endure it."
"I, I'm fine."
"But your body is shaking."
"As I get older, it would be better to keep my body and bones in shape."
Ling Xuan: "???"
Weird theory.
It took a long time for Azazel to recover. He supported the table with his hands to prevent himself from laughing and falling to the ground.
"Other than me, who else have you told this about?"
"you are the first."
"Then I'm really grateful." Azazel said flattered.
However, the next second, Ling Xuan's words made him feel worse than eating shit.
"Don't think too much, I just think that even someone like you can't handle it, let alone others."
Azazel looked confused and looked at Ling Xuan resentfully.
You can talk!
"I'll leave it to you Sirzechs."
After standing up and patting Azazel on the shoulder, Ling Xuan led Xiao Sheng towards the door.
"Where are you going next?" Azazel turned around and called Ling Xuan.
You know, the other party also holds a big killer weapon in his hand.
"Look around and call me if anything happens."
After waving their hands, Ling Xuan and the Bible God left.
"Really, he does something jaw-dropping every time."
"If the news comes out that God is not dead, the world will probably be in chaos again."
Azazel looked at the empty door and shook his head.
"The Holy Spear of Dusk."
"What I want."
After leaving the store, Xiao Sheng raised his head and looked at Ling Xuan.
"Yes, yes, let's go." Ling Xuan touched her head.
Who told him that there was nothing he could do about the cute little loli?
The Holy Spear of Twilight is the first among the Thirteen God-killing Tools, and contains a ray of soul of the Bible God.
This also determines that this gun is extraordinary, and that is exactly what it is.
Its ability far exceeds that of other god-killing tools, and it is an artifact that can rival Odin's God Declaration Gungnir!
On the way Ling Xuan and the Bible God searched for the artifact, Azazel knocked on the door of the Demon King's City.
"Azazel? Why are you here?"
Sirzechs, who was grading an article, looked at Azazel who suddenly appeared and wondered.
"I have some shocking news, I guarantee you won't expect it."
Azazel sat down on Sirzechs' desk.
Looking at the scattered documents, the Demon King frowned unconsciously.
However, for the sake of diplomatic relations, he still put on a dull smile on his lips.
"I don't know what kind of news can make the dignified Lord Governor of the Fallen Angels lose his temper like this. I'm also very interested in it."
"God is not dead."
Azazel said directly.
"It turns out to be God...what?!"
Sirzechs reacted suddenly and looked at Azazel in shock, with surprise in his tone: "This kind of joke is not very funny!"
Azazel smiled bitterly: "Although I thought it was a joke, it's a pity that God is really not dead. Ling Xuan personally brought him to me."
"Ling Xuan..."
Sirzechs' complexion changed slightly.
If this is really the case, this news is 90% true.
"What's wrong? Are we all troubled, Lord Demon King?" Azazel teased.
Sirzechs smiled bitterly.
"I'm just worried that the hard-won peace will be shattered."
Hearing this, Azazel chuckled: "You don't have to worry about that at all."
Then, in Sirzechs' doubtful eyes, he said, "Our god is being abducted right now. If I am right, I guess there will only be Jesus in heaven in the future."
"You mean."
Sirzechs seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flashed slightly.
"Okay, let's skip this topic for now. This is not the main purpose of my coming today."
Sirzechs raised an eyebrow.
Is there anything more important than God’s resurrection?
Even if he is the devil, he has to admit the power of God.
That is a terrifying existence that can single-handedly overwhelm other gods!
at the same time
endless sea
Two little lolita, one white and one black, are looking at each other.
There are many people behind the black-haired little loli, but there is only one person behind the white-haired little loli.
Judging from the numbers, it was obvious that the white-haired little loli lost, but the aura of the two was evenly matched.
The black-haired little loli looked at the Bible God opposite and murmured: "The Bible God."
"Orpheus."
The God of the Bible also calls out each other's names.
"Are you resurrected?"
"I never left."
"..."
Ling Xuan watched the two little lolita chatting with gusto.
He looked slightly behind Ophis.
Vali Lucifer is an old acquaintance. His White Dragon Emperor's light wings were contributed by him.
Next to him was a black-haired man holding a golden spear.
The man was looking at the Bible God in great surprise, and then glanced at Orpheus, his eyes full of strangeness.
Is it possible that all high-end combat powers are lolita?
The man's name is Cao Cao. Of course, in this world, he only has the same name and surname, and is not a descendant of Cao Cao.
He has a very important identity and is the current holder of the Holy Spear of Twilight!
Ling Xuan and the Bible God also met them smelling the holy spear at dusk.
"What I seek is the Holy Spear of Dusk."
The biblical myth turned around and looked at the holy spear in Cao Cao's hand, with longing in his eyes.
"Hey, little girl, even if you try to be cute to me, I can't give it to you. This is my weapon." Cao Cao obviously didn't want to give it to you.
Sacred weapons are very precious, let alone the legendary God-killing tool.
"I'm not discussing this with you."
Little Saint's golden eyes condensed.
He stretched out his hand towards Cao Cao.
Cao Cao's expression changed slightly, and he felt the holy spear in his hand was hot, but he did not let go.
But hold on tightly.
How could the God-killing Gear that was finally obtained be given up just because of a word?
Therefore, Cao Cao decisively activated the sub-species hand-forbidden mode: the Huihui Spear of the Holy King of the Heavenly Wheel of the Extreme Night.
A round wheel emitting divine light emerged behind him, surrounded by seven spheres similar to the size of bowling balls floating in the air.
Each one represents an ability.
After the sub-species hand ban was implemented, the vibration of the holy spear disappeared.
The God of the Bible frowned slightly, very unhappy.
At this point, the wielder of the Holy Spear of Twilight, the most powerful god-destroying tool, begins a duel with the True God of Heaven.
"..."
"Ling Xuan."
"Um?"
Ling Xuan, who was watching the show, heard someone calling him and looked around, only to find that Vali spread out twelve demon wings and was looking down at him from mid-air.
He loudly said: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, let us fight again!"
Ling Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. In the analytical world constructed by the Herrscher of Reason, he did not find any artifact carried by Vali.
However, the magic power in the body has increased much more than before.
Ling Xuan glanced at the little saint who was fighting Cao Cao, and chuckled.
"Can."
One hand stretched out into the void.
The imaginary number space emerged, and a holy sword was slowly spit out.
The Sword of Promised Victory!
Although it is a replica of Saber, its power is not inferior to the genuine one.
They are also at the level of anti-city treasure phantoms.
"That is!"
Vali's companion, the Crown Prince of Britain, Arthur Pendragon, changed his color after the Sword of Oath of Victory came out, and his green eyes stared at the holy sword.
He can feel a power similar to that of the Sword of Victory in his hand but more powerful!
"It seems that you have obtained a new artifact." Vali also noticed the holy sword in Ling Xuan's hand.
"It's just good luck." Ling Xuan smiled.
"You are still the same as before." Vali's mouth curved, "Thanks to you, I can put aside those external objects and fully absorb the power contained in myself."
"Albion, did you hear that, my family would be better off without you." Ling Xuan pursed his lips at the light wing behind him.
"Wally..."
The light wings behind Ling Xuan made a dull sound.
Vali snorted coldly, stretched out his hands, and the terrifying magic power was released from Vali's body like a torrent.
The color of the heaven and earth changes! The sea surges!
"I see, you accepted your bloodline."
That huge magic power is the symbol of the devil Lucifer.
"I just used what I should use." Vali snorted coldly.
His big hand touched the void.
Dozens of silver magic arrays emerged.
"Dragon Flame Thunder!"
Wally waved his hand.
Dragon-shaped blue lightning jumped out from the magic circle and rushed towards Ling Xuan.
Ling Xuan raised his sword in his hand.
Buzz!
Terrible energy coverage.
In Arthur Pendragon's shocked eyes, the originally bright and clean holy sword turned into pitch black.
The breath of destruction spreads from above.
Hold the hilt of the sword and wave it forward.
Boom!
All the lightning was swallowed up by the black light and turned into fire in mid-air.
"That's it!"
Feeling this ominous aura, Vali remembered.
Ling Xuan used this move when he fought against Quetzalcoatl. It seemed to be called: excalibur man.
"I am no longer the person I used to be."
The wings of the twelve demons behind them shook violently, with a sound of breaking through the air.
He might have been scared at first, but now he is also different!
Vali stretched out his hand towards Ling Xuan, and there was magic power attached to his hand, turning into sharp claws that could tear the sky and the earth apart.
"Who says it isn't?"
Ling Xuan chuckled lightly and pointed the long sword across his chest.
Boom!
There was a collision of metal, and Ling Xuan took the hold steadily.
"Got you."
A cunning look flashed in his eyes.
"What?" Vali was stunned.
The next second, clattering silver chains shot out from the void and entangled Vali's limbs.
"Buzz——"
The air was vibrating, and complex magic circles spread from Ling Xuan's body, enveloping Vali.
when!
The sound of the bell echoed, and a giant magic circle with white wings turned into a dome in the sky and opened above.
Under Vali's dull gaze, Ling Xuan slowly spoke.
"Super Law Magic·Sky Strike Falling."
The next second, the combined magic of [Skyfall] and [Sky Strike] turned into a holy light, penetrating the earth! The rocks and seawater were melting crazily.
White glow coverage and light.
Seen from the sky, it looks like a huge hat on the sea.
The black-haired little loli had waves in her eyes.
This magic power is stronger than any race she has ever seen.
"Perhaps, he can help me regain silence." Ophis whispered.
What the God of the Bible seeks is wholeness, and what she seeks is silence, a return to the silence between dimensions.
Simply translated, it means wanting to sleep without being disturbed.
So Ophis' purpose is very simple, to drive the Great Red out of the dimensional gap that occupies her bed!
