Versatile Mage

The gates of Al-Quds Al-Sharif are open, people walk on Al-Quds Al-Sharif Avenue, and walking roads without cars are full of ancient scents.

This Avenue of Al-Quds Al-Sharif brings together countless people, like a festival, and at this moment everyone's eyes are incredibly staring at the sky, which has the exact same Al-Quds Al-Sharif, spectacular enough to make people forget to breathe and shock their souls!

The holy city, which is reflected in the sky, coincides with the holy city beneath its feet, including when a decorative wooden window was smashed just before the magic of the heavens arrived, and the decorative wooden window on the holy city, which is reflected in the sky, was also smashed.

Only the people of this holy city did not reflect.

The holy city of the sky is empty, and there is no shadow.

The ground is a boiling holy city, but above its head is a silent and uninhabited holy city. The two cities shine the same glow in the night, yet give a sense of separation between the two worlds!

In the Holy Mansion, all the mutations kept Movan almost where he was, staring into the sky for a long time before his heart could calm down!

It was only yesterday that Movan experienced the mirror void, beating Yuri Ellie in the void section of that mirror, and after the battle, Movan thought that the neighborhood he had destroyed would be held accountable by the Sanctuary, leaving Movan unintended that the neighborhood had not changed at all, and that even people were moving there.

Vampire Bora told Movan that it was a unique mirror section of Al-Quds City that could create a void area exactly like the surrounding scenery, avoiding the involvement of innocent people in law enforcement by magistrates and magistrates.

Chaos magic could have done that, although Movan hadn't mastered it yet, so Movan was just surprised.

But what Movan had no idea was that the archangel, who was about to reveal himself, had dragged the city into the void and created a mirage over everyone's head.

“Enter the Holy City Battlefield! ”

“Enter the Holy City Battlefield! ”

An archangel's command rang over the city, and it was Raphael who spoke.

There are already many dissident magistrates and magistrates waiting in the city. With the order, there is a ray of light in the sky falling into the city at the streets of the Holy City!

As the rain poured down, those Al-Quds Al-Sharif magicians who were ready for the battle flew into the Al-Quds Al-Sharif at the top of their heads, and countless Al-Quds Al-Sharif magicians were standing on empty battlefields, each streets full of killing.

Thousands of holy city streets, when people crowded in the alley of holy city street, it is not yet possible to see how many vigilant holy city magicians the city has laid out, but only after all holy city magicians flew into the sky to fall into the city, people realized that holy city was already heavily guarded, walking at camp!

Cities are reflective, so are those who arrive at the battlefield of the city, but those who enter the void do not feel that they are walking on a smooth earth, no different from walking into Al-Quds Al-Sharif on a weekday. Instead, the real Al-Quds Al-Sharif, a city full of people, is a reflection of the earth in the eyes of these Al-Quds Al-Sharif magicians.

“Ta-da! Ta-da! ”

The crisp steps suddenly rang, and the bells of delight were like the prelude to a song of war.

Movan turned around and found a luminous dragon deer in the Holy Mansion treading in the air, heading towards the reflection of the Holy City.

On the back of the dragon deer, a carefully combed woman sat on the side, and the thick back of the dragon deer was covered by an assault on the black holy dress. The skirt was dragged in the night sky with a dancing hem, and the beautiful Night Goddess returned to her moon curtain.

The dragon deer ran, Movan glanced in a hurry and found that the person on the dragon deer was Qin Yuer.

Her hands had a pair of silver chained rings, the other end of the chained silver chain was tied to the dragon horn of the dragon deer, a powerful restraining force constantly passed from the dragon deer horn to Qin Yuer's wrist, which prevented her from using any ability but to sit on the back of the dragon deer like a beautiful soft offering, and be sent to the fallen altar to wait for the sacrifice!

Movan wanted to chase, but the dragon deer was fast enough to give him no time to react. Soon, the dragon deer carrying Qin Yuer had reached the battlefield of the holy city in the sky and stood on the steps of the holy mansion, so that people and the person on the top of the mountain could see clearly.

The gates of Al-Quds Al-Sharif are open and waiting for visitors.

There is only one attendee, but this pre-war preparation is more like facing a million enemies!

“I'm Michal. ”

The blonde blonde stood at that humble tower and his voice spread throughout the Holy City.

“I am the Archangel of Al-Quds! ”

Michal's beard is still a little sloppy, obviously a man who doesn't care about his image, and his appearance in the crowd really won't be remembered.

However, when he reads his identity to the whole city like a king, it doesn't matter what he looks like, how tall he is, what matters is that he is the archangel of Al-Quds Al-Sharif, like the messenger of God looking at all nations, all magical organizations!

“I cannot allow everyone to acknowledge what is happening today with the most perfect logic and beautiful words, but a hundred years from now, a thousand years from now, your children will remember this evening of the century, when I, Michal VII, strangled a dead emperor who is likely to inherit the throne of the Dark King for our magical history of mankind. If, a thousand years from now, people are no longer repressed and threatened by darkness, I, Michal, die today even in battle - without remorse. ”

“Divine grace! ”

“Divine grace! ”

Down on the battlefield, all the warring magicians of Al-Quds cried out, and the momentum was shocking and infected the entire people of Al-Quds.

Who will fight for peace in a thousand years?

The archangel Michal appeared and instantly set fire to the hearts of all the magicians of Al-Quds Al-Sharif.

Not for the sake of the moment, not for the sake of this life, but for the sake of a hundred centuries, that's what fighting means tonight!

……

Movan stood in the sanctuary and looked like another person.

As soon as he saw Qin Yuer, he wanted to rush up to intercept people, so as to stop the battle.

But Movan was also locked to death by a pair of dark eyes at the moment of impulse.

Those eyes came from the top of the hill and were emptied by the commander-in-chief.

He made himself immobile with powerful pressure, and with a cloudy voice, told Movan:

“Michal was right. My memories fade away little by little, and I die in this shell, even if I can survive decades, centuries later, a thousand years later, this ancient king will become the most terrible demon.” Cut off the emptiness and say to Movan.

“It's also a hundred years from now, a thousand years from now.” Movan said.

“I don't want to leave the world because there's someone waiting for me, there's a battle waiting for me - mine, I'm willing to face it alone. ”