OBS Chapter 1157 Tears of the Archangel What a pity
Chapter 1157 Tears of the Archangel What a pity
Chapter 1157 Tears of the Archangel What a pity
For an incomplete spirit like an evil spirit, shouting is an instinct, just like a vengeful spirit. This is not a sound, but a soul shock. A "shout" before a battle can intimidate weak souls.
But the person opposite is the king of the Undead Empire. It is very rude of you to dare to yell at him. The king rudely responded with a soul shock.
Although the distance was farther, the king's soul impact was more concentrated, causing more serious damage to Hei Suo and others.
However, it is difficult for soul shock to kill the enemy directly, especially those living species with bodies. Their consciousness is bound in the body. Although it is restricted, it also provides protection. In addition, the distance is relatively far, and at most they will be dizzy for a while.
On the contrary, the evil spirit will suffer greater damage. As a spiritual body, the soul shock acts directly on the soul, making it manic and restless.
But that's it. It's still the same point. It's difficult to kill the enemy directly with soul shock. Making the enemy dizzy, unconscious and stiff is already very good. Sometimes it can have the opposite effect and make the opponent angry.
When the evil spirit became frantic, Ange also leaned forward and shouted: Ao——
Ange's shout was not a shock to the soul, but a judgment from the God of Equality and Libra...
Well, originally judgment was none of his business, as that was the job of the God of Justice and Arbitration. But who made the Lord of Light coexist with him? He could mobilize all the divine power in the entire light system, including judgment.
Holy Judgment has a bonus on undead creatures, and it was cast personally by Ang, the Lord of Light. The evil spirit was seen burning up, with blazing holy flames coming out of its body, emitting hot white light.
The evil spirit that originally just wanted to howl couldn't stop now. It howled miserably and continued to burn until it turned into ashes.
Those ashes were produced by the holy flame burning the mourning evil spirits. In the light system, they should be called holy ashes. In the windless void, these holy ashes floated towards Ang continuously as if blown by the wind.
The king looked at Ange in surprise: "Is the power of light so powerful? Can it kill a mourning evil spirit with just one shout?"
Ange shook his head and waved his hand towards the holy ashes.
The king subconsciously looked at Nagris. Obviously he didn't understand what Ang meant, so he could only ask for help from the translator.
Negris translated: "He didn't die from shouting just once, but from shouting several times."
The king looked at Negris suspiciously: "Is this what he meant by shaking his head?"
"I added 'several shouts'. He used Judgment, and that shout was just a mark. He locked the mark on the evil spirit, and then let the little ghost send power over. It burned it to death. It was the little ghost who burned it to death. This consumption was too great. He wanted the Sacred Ashes." Nagris explained.
A large amount of holy ashes gathered in front of Ang, and Ang pointed his finger at it. The ashes that had been completely burned suddenly began to burn again, and a ball of blazing holy fire suddenly emerged.
As this holy fire was lit, the ashes around it accelerated into the flames, causing the flames to surge upwards and form a column of fire.
Then the sacred pillar of fire split in two and flapped like wings.
With a swish, a human figure jumped out from the sacred fire. He flapped his wings, and the wings made of the pillar of fire split into two, becoming two pairs. He flapped his wings again, becoming three pairs.
A holy fire figure with three pairs of wings completely emerged from the flames, and the holy embers around it accelerated towards its body, making the flames and holy light on its body brighter and brighter.
Anthony couldn't help but move closer to Nagris and asked in a low voice: "Lord Naig, what kind of ceremony is this? Why haven't I seen it in the Holy Scriptures?"
As the Pope of Light, it is a bit hard to understand that he has never seen or even heard of this ceremony which is obviously sacred.
Nagris spread his hands and said, "Then you can think of giving it a name. I haven't heard of it either. It should be a new miracle created by the dead skeleton."
"Oh, a new one. You are worthy of being an adult. Every move you make is a new miracle. Use the holy embers produced by burning the evil spirits of the dead to rekindle it and summon the six-winged supreme holy spirit. I will go back and gather everyone to discuss what name to give it and then record it in the holy book."
"How about asking the holy ashes to burn, immortality to be reborn, the supreme and holy six-winged archangel of light to come down?" Anthony seamlessly transformed into the role of the Pope.
As he was speaking, the archangel with his eyes closed and a holy face slowly opened his eyes, revealing golden pupils. He looked left and right, and his eyes fell on Ange. He immediately pouted and let out a dissatisfied sound: "Ah!"
Ange scratched his head: "Ouch..."
"Puff...little angel..." This familiar howling voice immediately let them know who was coming. It turned out that the archangel who descended was the little angel.
"Didn't they say that the little angel couldn't be summoned before? How come it can be summoned now?" Nagris was surprised.
They didn't think of the little angel because, as mentioned before, the distance was too far. Ang had tried and failed, but they didn't expect that it would suddenly work now.
"Is it because the adult's real body is closer?" Anthony said.
"It's very likely." Negris agreed with this speculation.
Only the king asked doubtfully: "What entity is approaching?"
It was mentioned before that the little ghost drove the Heavenly Fortress over here, and it was also said that the little ghost and Kram acted as anchors to pull open the Devouring Abyss, but no one told him that Ang also pulled the real body over. Anthony's words made him a little confused.
Nagris explained it to him, and the king was shocked: "Anger dragged the entire Chaos Plane here?"
Nagris thought about it, nodded and said, "You can understand it that way. Yes, Ange is now equal to the entire Chaos Plane."
"Then I can use the Chaos Mist at will then?" the king said, rubbing his hands eagerly.
But he was so frustrated that after being teleported here, something happened and Ang had to come to rescue him. Without enough Chaos Mist, he couldn't fully exert his strength. He managed to save some, but used it up when fighting the Bone Dragon.
It feels like nothing is going well, it's so uncomfortable.
On the other side, the little angel was also "comforted".
The little angel was angry because Ang hadn't called her for so long. Ang told her the distance, and then asked the little ghost to tell her the distance, and then asked the little sapling to tell her the distance, but she was still angry. Finally, Ang tapped her on the head and she was appeased.
Pointing at the evil spirits that were emerging from the distance, Ange said, "Ouch!"
The little angel covered his head and pouted, tears welling up in his eyes. He turned his head fiercely and looked at the evil spirits, with the holy light on his body shining brightly.
Duroken squeezed his hands, but had to let go, and said with regret: "Tears of the Archangel, what a pity, what a pity."