The authority to seal a god?
How was this possible
Lod was shocked at first, but then he couldn't help but look up at his daughter again. The first thought that came to his mind was that it was impossible to achieve.
Even if the enemy they faced was a god that was incomplete, his authority was not something that ordinary people could shake!
Not to mention whether Nexia's zanpakuto had the ability to seal the divine power, just the difference in essence between the two was enough to make all efforts turn into bubbles.
Although he was not clear about Nexia's origin, he could clearly sense that Spiritual Power, who was roughly equivalent to an ordinary captain level, was only about third-class level.
And just now, he had borrowed the power of Spiritual Power in the atmosphere and used Kikōō as a carrier. With the power of the two high level characters, the destructive power that erupted in an instant was comparable to the strength of first-class Spiritual Power!
Even so, he was unable to defeat the incomplete god, let alone third-class Spiritual Power? The battle between death god and Spiritual Power was the battle between Spiritual Power. This sentence was also suitable for God.
When the gap in strength between the two sides was almost as large as the latitude, any method used for shortcuts was just a drop in the bucket, a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Just like after stepping into the Transcender level, Aizen crushed many death god, and the latter could not even sense his Spiritual Power and existence, as if there was a huge gap between the latitude and latitude!
Nexia saw through Lod's worry, pursed her white and dry lips, and squeezed out a smile: "It doesn't matter, father, please believe me. Although the gap between us is very big, this is the meaning of my existence with Fusheng."
Looking at Nexia's firm eyes, Lod thought for a moment and decided to believe in his daughter once. After all, there was no other way now. So he nodded slightly and said, "I can still accumulate the last power. How can I cooperate with you?"
"With death god's power, it is impossible to destroy the incomplete god." Nexia looked at the Seraph beside her. There was a strong emotion in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She said slowly, "Only you can give father the power to destroy darkness and evil spirits, allowing light to reappear in the world."
This child.
Why does it give me a very familiar feeling, and it seems to have the aura of heaven?
Michael looked at the girl in front of him. His calm heart suddenly rippled, as if there was a special emotion surging.
Because of the angle, Lod did not notice the difference between the two, but he was deeply puzzled by Nexia's proposal. "She can't use the Seraph Wings. How can she give me the power to break the darkness and regain the light?"
"No. There is another way!"
Nexia opened her mouth slightly. She took a deep breath and stared at Michael. She said word by word, "Are you willing to sign a heaven contract with my father in ancient times and become his guardian angel?"
Heaven contract? Guardian angel?
This series of terms made Lod confused, and his mind was filled with question marks.
However, Michael's expression became a little thought-provoking. There was a hint of doubt in her complicated expression. Her green eyes rippled, and she stared at Nexia silently.
Lod frowned, his gaze wandering between the two women. He felt that this so-called guardian angel contract might not be that simple.
"Do you know the meaning of the guardian angel?" A strand of golden hair hung down. Michael's gentle gaze suddenly changed, giving off an extremely strong sense of oppression, as if she was interrogating the person in front of him.
"I know. But there is no other choice."
Nexia bit her lips, her voice a little low. "This is the only way to stop the arrival of the incomplete god."
Michael was silent. She neither agreed nor refused, and her emerald eyes seemed to become even deeper.
Through her pure eyes, it was as if she could see a quiet river, shining like stars.
She was still hesitating.
After all, if they really made a contract, it meant that she had made a choice and placed her last hope on this man.
Buzz -
At this moment, the change intensified!
The trembling earth continued to crack apart, revealing a huge ravine. Endless gray mist seeped out from below, surging like a tide, gradually rising into the sky.
In the region where the gray mist pervaded, the incomplete god slowly opened five fingers. Billions of dazzling rays of light blossomed from the palm of his hand. One could vaguely see the blurry figure of hollow formed by countless stars slowly rotating on the inside of the five fingers.
It was as if he was holding the entire universe. Time and space interweaved, setting off extremely surging waves of power, surging out in all directions, scattering in the sky along with billions of rays of light.
Space was like a crushed piece of paper, showing a twisted and folded scene, and the time within this range showed a chaotic state.
What was chaos and disorder?
The things that had been destroyed or disappeared on the timeline now reappeared under the influence of the light, overlapping the two states of destruction and recovery, constantly repeating the process of life and death!
Time did not move forward, but it did not move backward. Instead, it moved back and forth in a 'leap', causing today's strange scene.
Newcastle, which was restored in one second, will be destroyed again in the next second;
Wilbur, who had been resurrected a second ago, had yet to let out the smug smile on his face when he turned into a pile of bones in the next second.
The tens of thousands of ordinary people who had suddenly appeared in the last second thought that they had been resurrected in astonishment. In the next second, they were thrown into the slaughter factory again and experienced a painful torture again.
In the chaotic and disorderly jumping time, the gray fog gathered billions of radiance. In the palm of the incomplete god, it gradually projected and constructed a bronze door.
"There is no time."
Nexia bit her lips tightly. The scene of the future appeared in her mind. She tried hard to control herself from being so afraid. Looking at the hesitant Michael, she suddenly opened her mouth and spoke a paragraph. The tone was very high, and it was a rather strange language.
Michael's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a bit of surprise and confusion on her face. This bizarre language was actually the Enoch language she was familiar with!
The Enoch language was the language of angels.
Although some mages with extraordinary talent and the favor of angels could understand and understand the meaning of it, they could not use this language. No one was an exception, even Sorcerer Supreme.
For a human to be able to use Enoch, this matter itself was already strange enough.
As for the contents of Nexia's words, this Seraph was even more shocked, directly falling into a deep silence.
"As you wish."
After a moment of silence, Michael finally made up her mind and slowly stood up from the ground.
Step ---
Step ---
Step ---
The pure and holy wings of the Seraph slowly spread out. Michael's expression was solemn and solemn, as if she was a deity that had transcended this world.
A pair of sparkling, jade-like feet stepped on the dirty road covered in dust, but they did not touch the dirt at all. Step by step, they walked towards Lod.
The next moment.
The distance between the two was almost zero.
The tip of his nose was surrounded by the special fragrance of an angel, and he could not tell what it was, but it made people feel at ease.
Under Lod's confused and nervous expression, Michael's cheeks flushed slightly. She seemed to have made up her mind. She bit his lips and suddenly stood on tiptoe, letting their lips touch.
A soft voice suddenly sounded in his brain.
Accompanied by the blooming gorgeous light, white feathers fell from the sky.
"Father above."
"In the name of Archangel Michael!
Michael made an ancient heavenly vow with the man in front of her and became his guardian angel from then on.
"Love what he loves, think what he thinks."
"I bore the pain and suffering for him."
"Be it poverty or wealth, be it lowly or noble;"
"be in troubled times or being abandoned by God."
"I will draw my sword and fight for him."
"I will never abandon him until eternity!"