Versatile Mage

A thousand years of peace and battle?

If Archangel Michal is truly a wise and mindful god, he should put all his energies on that emperor.

At this level, the pattern of the world is predictable, who is spying on the earth and who is making waves... Michal If there really is not a little selfishness, then the emperor invited to Al-Quds Al-Sharif today can never be him.

Dark, but potentially catastrophic for mankind in the future, will not be in this century, nor in the next, really suffocating humankind, is cold sea water!

That whispering emperor, it was in this century, even just a few years ago, and he was so strong, what made these human rulers blind?

Forget it, none of this is something I need to worry about anymore.

Holding Qin Yuer tightly, her body has largely melted into her armor. She lowered her head empty-handed and could see her serene face.

Seems to be able to touch her skin, cold as a jade...

Dry hearts don't beat, they don't beat, as long as they stay together.

“If you don't die, you'll never wake up again!” Michal's loud cry echoed through two holy cities.

“I spit on your world. ”

Raising his hands high, the emptiness seemed like a disenchantment against the heavenly birds, but he did not use any power, but quietly welcomed the arrival of the green light feather!

Blue feathers fell like holy rain.

The emptiness and Qin Yuer have merged together. Their souls have become a ray of turbidity in the armour and disengaged from this black robe. Those birds of blue feathers paradise collided, and their tightly embraced souls suddenly collapsed, turning into black and ice dust, which is particularly bright under the bright green light.

It's not their soul that's powerful, it's the black robe.

The black robe is the true ancient king. When the emptiness chooses to feather with Qin Yuer, this ancient king's body finally realizes that a great deal is at stake.

The robe moved itself, twisted wildly, and tried to escape from the demonic rain of the sky and blue feathers, but the robe lost a suitable soul and was actually just a walking corpse.

This ancient king, without emptying, is only a vessel. He could have been delusional in controlling the emptying will. From the moment he saw Qin Yu, emptying is emptying himself. This robe is not going to dictate any more of his emotions and decisions.

For both of them, this is the best place to go.

If there is another world, start over in another world. If not, just hold each other to sleep...

……

“Divine grace!! ”

“Divine grace!! ”

“Divine grace!!! ”

Few devout men of the Holy Place in the Holy City, when they saw that Michal had provoked the myth to strike that demon into powder, fell on their knees with excitement and cried out to the magicians of the Holy City.

The magicians of Al-Quds Al-Sharif burst into tears and finally... finally wiped it out. Almost thought Al-Quds Al-Sharif was over.

“It's Michal, our archangel!! ”

“Michal!! ”

“Michal!!! ”

The voices were interwoven, and the whole city boiled like a grand festival all at once.

“Emperor level, that's emperor level...”

“Invincible imperial level, eventually not annihilated by our great holy city, divine grace, divine grace!! ”

“Darkness is broken, and greeting us will surely be the warmest light, and from this day forward, dark creatures will never again invade our cities and make them disappear completely from this world and become our servants!” The magistrates cheered.

One of the world's few Dark Emperors has been completely eliminated and the winds of darkness blowing around the world have been cut by a few points.

The smell of darkness is the nourishment of the dark creatures. Once the dead emperor dies, the reproduction of the dark creatures will be greatly reduced, and the chances of the birth of the dark, high-descent creatures will be reduced. Most importantly, a huge dark empire that is embedded in China will disappear, and the remaining dead spirits will be buried completely in the rotten soil...

China's Kunlun Mountains, Europe's Alps will welcome the cleanest air!

Long history of magic, once again mankind has broken down a vast demonic empire! One day, deserts, swamps, oceans, glaciers, cloud mountains will be filled with human footprints. Without security, the world will be as big as it is. Demons can only hide in caves, underground, trenches... the people who control powerful magic are the masters of this world!

……

The cry of Al-Quds Al-Sharif lasted all night, and Movan stood on an alfresco porch in the Holy Mansion, watching the little disillusionment in the sky that reflected the battlefield of Al-Quds Al-Sharif.

The victory cheer of the city, the countless bards generously recited, but the festive atmosphere made Movan's chest filled with sore throat, and he felt uncomfortable breathing.

“Buzz ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

At the chest, the tiny mudslides made an unprecedented noise.

Movan took him out of his collar and held him in the palm of his hand.

No one can see the dust of the soul falling in the sky, but Movan sees it.

They flew two indestructible pieces of their souls to the Alps, but two spirits flew to themselves and to the little mudslides.

There is also the black robe that was punched with a thousand holes by Qingguang Shengyu. After the emptying and the two spirits of Qin Yuer floated, it also fled like a refuge to fall here.

The shadow powder of the robe adorned the metal surface of the small mud drop, little by little erased the rust of the dust seal, the light of the dark color slowly lit up, just as a dusty baoyu was wiped with the cleanest spring water, the tiny mud color that Movan has always disliked has completely changed, it looks so glorious!

Whether the black robe awakened the true mud fall, or whether it was exalted by emptying the soul of Qin Yuer, Movan can no longer make a judgment.

Movan couldn't be happier for them, even though it was the best outcome for them. It's been a long time since I've felt this way.

Watching a movie that knows it's a tragedy.

“Can you send them to a better world for them, Muddy?” Movan said to the fall he was wearing.

After saying this, Movan felt something in his heart torn open and painful.

Always cautiously defending his little world, afraid to let it fall apart, but at this moment he wants to stand opposite...

They, why be so kind, why give way to this stupid world?

If I were you, I wouldn't!