Is this a grand fireworks show?" The smile on Amon's lips rose, but it was inexplicably cold.
"The Lord is calling us!"
The three angel kings Oseikus, Leodro, and Herabergen responded to the call and rushed to the core battlefield as quickly as possible.
"Buzz!"
A city appeared out of thin air above these angel kings, suppressing it with some powerful force.
"City of Miracles?!"
Leodro's eyes widened, but subconsciously he turned into lightning and charged forward!
The City of Miracles has already become a part of the Creator's Kingdom of Heaven. No one expected that it would appear here at this time.
Thunder splashed in the Miracle City, but did not cause any damage to the Miracle City.
This is the kingdom of the fantasy dragon!
"It's a dream." Adam's face was as calm as usual, and his eyes were as clear as a baby's as he looked at the City of Miracles without any other reaction. He remained calm and was not prepared to resist.
The other angel kings used their own methods to explore this fantasy kingdom.
The City of Miracles did not attack them directly, but turned into a huge maze, trapping them here.
Without true god-level power, it is absolutely impossible to break open this city.
…
"Bethel!" Truman's real body also walked out of the Deep Dark Heaven and looked at Bethel, who had been guarding his territory.
Bethel is now a sequence one archangel, and he is naturally aware of the battle in the distance.
The entire continent is in turmoil, and the world seems to be on the verge of destruction.
This is even more terrifying than the frequent divine wars in the Second Age. It happens in the real world, even on the surface!
"Teacher..." Bethel hesitated.
"Do what you have to do, and I will take care of the rest." Truman said softly, and wandered away.
"Yes!" Bethel sensed the many "space anchors" left by this world and began to use his own power to save more people.
In terms of mobility, Bethel is now number one in the world, more powerful than the true God.
The Dream Angel also spent hundreds of years planting enough "space anchors" for Bethel.
Little bits of starlight kept pouring out of his body, and he seemed to be transformed into a translucent key with a strange shape.
His state has also become extremely strange. Following the guidance of the "space anchor point", he descended on several city-states almost at the same time, sprinkled starlight, wrapped the humans in the entire city-state, and carried out space transfer as a whole!
This is also a very important part of the war. "God" chose to place the battlefield in the real world instead of the star realm that is more beneficial to Him. There may not be any intention to shake the Sasril "anchor" on a large scale.
Truman's arrangement for this is to let Bethel remove as many humans as possible from this continent, at least so that Saslier will not fall into a worse situation due to the shaking of the "anchor".
"Why is it so difficult to kill?!" Truman took a deep breath as he felt the terrifying scene in the center of the battlefield.
"God" still showed terrifying power despite being restrained by Sasril. The three true gods and the four kings of angels could not even cause fatal damage to it.
"I still have to take the risk!" Truman gritted his teeth, and the dreamy angel in the center of the battlefield directly pressed the two starlight eyeballs in his hands towards his eyes!
The harm caused to "God" by him using these powers is too weak.
——"God" himself has almost constant defense system against all the powers of the three mysterious paths, and he still has enough instinctive reaction even in the tug of war with Sasril.
"Origin Castle!"
It was quite easy for Truman to contact Yuanbao through the two unique items on his body, and even Yuanbao had already wanted to find him.
Buzz!
A thick gray-white mist suddenly appeared above the spiritual world.
Almost at the same time, an illusory mark appeared between the eyebrows of the dream angel wearing the mask of "The Fool". It was a strange light door stained with a slight blue-black color, and a thin gray-white mist continued to spread out.
The "Lord of Mysteries" has truly begun to revive in Dream Angel!
Truman only felt that some kind of will descended from the Source Castle, and combined with the kind of authority in him, began some kind of indescribable qualitative change.
At this time, "God" looked over.
This person gave up the opportunity to overpower Sasril's personality in a short period of time in exchange for the power above the temporary sequence.
Hua Hua Hua... Truman even felt that there was something wrong with his senses. He heard the sound of the waves.
The next moment, the dreamy angel clone of "The Truman" came further away, with an infinitely higher perspective, looking down at the sea of chaos surging from the ground.
His eyes became deep and cold, and some kind of grand will was fighting for the control of this body.
"Stop!" "God", softly uttered one word, time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everything lost its color.
"God" raised his head slightly and looked at the "dream" in the sky.
A lightning storm at the level of the old days, with chaotic thunder generated out of thin air, was about to split the Dream Angel into dust.
Bo...
A gentle sound restored the flow of time in this world, and the necessary position to break free from the shackles of the past was high enough.
A pocket of space was shattered, and the Black Emperor's Crown, the Brass Book, and the Wishing Lamp were thrown out, crashing into the terrifying lightning storm.
"Damn it!" The Djinn shouted, and he was thrown out as a shield!
The true God cannot destroy the wishing lamp, but "God" can. The intensity of this lightning storm is also maintained at a subtle intensity, which is enough to cause serious trauma but not kill Him.
The black emperor's crown was placed on the head of the djinn, and the brass book fell into his hand.
"distortion"!
"order"!
The two powers were back in his hands, but the djinn was in an extremely bad mood.
The landing point of the chaotic-colored lightning storm was distorted, and finally bloomed in the star realm, shocking the old days outside the barrier.
The Djinn blocked this lightning storm, preventing Dream Angel from turning into dust, and also bought the most precious recovery time for Dream Angel's resurrected will.
The gray-white mist emerging from the Dream Angel became increasingly dense, and many smooth and dark tentacles stretched out from behind him,
The "Lord of Mysteries" has initially recovered.
The two pillars looked at each other, and the boundaries of time were blurred, as if they had returned to the First Age.
When the lantern god was in it, it was as if he had returned to the first era, or even worse. At that time, he encountered a pillar, was tricked into splitting himself, and was stuffed into the magic lamp.
Now there are two...
What the Djinn should consider now is whether he can truly be resurrected in the starry sky after being killed by the two pillars.
If it were before, he was sure that after all, even the complete "Lord of Mysteries" only sealed him instead of killing him.
But now He is facing two pillars...