Templar Sun King

Another six-winged demigod!

Mrs. Grace stared at this beautiful and holy seraph with a gloomy expression.

When she was in Uppler, she suspected that the god of the temple, the sun god, came from the New World, and once targeted the sun god, trying to intensify the conflict between the temple, the Griffin Kingdom, and the god of truth, and forced the sun god out. The intervention plan of the God of Truth failed.

After coming to the New World just now and learning 3,000 years of historical information from the River of Destiny, Mrs. Grace discovered that there is only the so-called Nine Pillars God in Merika, and there is no god called the Sun God at all.

There is no trace of the sun god in the void outside Yuppler and Yasha, and there is still no sun god in Merika, so where is he?

From this, the mystery of Adam in her heart reached its peak. In addition, she was unable to make any predictions about Adam and associate with the God of truth. Mrs. Grace could not help killing Adam, and strangled Adam before he had fully grown up.

Her thoughts were changeable, and she would kill as soon as she said, but Adam was not weak at all, and even summoned a six-winged demigod again in front of a true god and a demigod, and it was a brand new one!

How could this kind of thing be tolerated for Mrs. Grace, who likes to keep everything in her hands and often uses the spells of the prophecy faction to spy on the future? For Mrs. Grace, this unforeseen unknown of Adam is a variable of fate and future, which makes her extremely curious and terrified.

What is his origin?

Who is the sun god?

Even the truth back then hadn't brought her such a degree of psychological impact—the emptiness of fate was at least one explanation. Anyway, it's an enemy and not a friend, so let's kill this six-winged demigod together!

While Mrs. Grace was thinking, the angel of the gospel, Raphael, who had just arrived, flapped his six wings slightly, and his body exuded a holy light like water, flowing and radiating outwards wave after wave.

In just a moment, the Ark's holy light that had cracks under Feite's attack was completely repaired, then raised the cross scepter in his hand, pointed at the divine light that Feite suppressed, and a beam of bright holy light rushed out.

Everyone present has seen this kind of milky white holy light. Whether it is Teresa, Adam, or another six-winged demigod that day, they can control this pure light energy with ease, but no one's holy light has ever been in front of the light. It is essentially comparable to the holy light emitted by this female six-winged demigod.

This light is so pure, bright, and beautiful, exuding the softest and most beautiful halo in the world, absolutely extremely bright! In their eyes, at this moment, everything else in the world disappeared, leaving only a milky white light.

Evangelical angels have special power, most holy glory!

The most holy glory came out, and there was a pop, and the hazy divine light was immediately purified into the tiniest particles and dissipated in the air.

"Huh?" Ditney was a little surprised when she saw this scene.

Feite is the first of the three sisters to become a god, and has already condensed the priesthood of prophecy, the rank of a true god. No matter in terms of strength or rank, they are far above this six-winged demigod.

Even though the three of them were not good at fighting head-on due to their clergy, it was beyond her expectation that the aura of a true god was broken so easily.

Feite was also a little surprised, but before she could make a move, Raphael flapped his wings again, and a group of brilliant holy light burst into the void around her centered on her.

The moment the holy light swept across, sacred and ethereal hymns sounded from all directions, praising God,

Praise God, embrace the best, give up fighting, and escape from suffering.

At the beginning, these holy lights were only faintly visible in the ears, murmured, and soon became high-pitched and loud, as if they sounded from the bottom of my heart, making people involuntarily immersed in the beautiful singing.

Feite, who was just about to make a move, heard the hymn, his movements froze slightly, and the magic light on his fingertips dissipated, and he couldn't think of continuing to fight for a while.

How could there be such a weird attack method?

Feite frowned, staring at the beautiful and holy Raphael.

Circles of holy light radiated from the six-winged demigod like water ripples in all directions. The sacred and ethereal chants were transmitted from these holy lights, covering all the surrounding areas and bringing them into the scope of influence.

Although she, the true God, broke away from the weird idea of ​​not wanting to fight in an instant, when she wanted to continue to attack, influenced by the gospel poems, she felt a little unbearable in her heart, as if she continued to fight under such a beautiful hymn. Combat is really an outrageous thing.

Of course, in just a short moment, she suppressed this absurd thought again.

Then something weird happened.

Whenever she had any idea related to attacking or fighting, that ridiculous idea would be born again. Fighting, stopping fighting, two diametrically opposed thoughts magnified in the bottom of her heart and became irreconcilable contradictions, which went on and on and on endlessly, which annoyed her immensely.

Only when she concentrates all her energy can she completely block the sometimes soothing and sometimes high-pitched chants without being affected.

Even Feite, the true god, was caught off guard and was unable to continue fighting under the influence of Raphael's gospel poems, let alone Ditney, Grace, and the mages of Dimension Tallinn.

Now where does Mrs. Grace still have a thought related to killing Adam in her heart, it has long been filled with ethereal hymns, pure and beautiful. Streams of black smoke emerged from her body and curled into the air. It was the hostility and killing intent that had been eliminated by the gospel hymns.

The less powerful mages, under the influence of the aftermath of the Gospel poems, even began to repent why they were so loyal to the battle, and those with weak minds were swallowed up by regrets, kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly, with tears streaming down their faces.

"Enough!" Fei Te yelled, pulling Mrs. Grace out of the weird state together with Dieter.

Feite quickly made a decision not to entangle with Adam any more. The ability of the Angel of Gospel is simply disgusting, and continuing to entangle is just a waste of time.

She is sure to break through the strange ability of the six-winged demigod and kill her, but they don't have much time in Merika, only one day, it is not worth wasting time and energy on Adam and the six-winged demigod, the gain outweighs the loss .

For Grace, Ditney, and Fett who have been waiting for two epochs, the purpose of coming to Merica is very clear, that is to hunt down a local god, and use his god bone to help Grace ignite the god fire and ascend to the god position .

What's more, in Fei Te's view, Adam, who has a mysterious origin, has already confronted the God of Truth because of the priesthood of magic. A little guidance in the future may not really intensify the conflict between the two. Regardless of the outcome, whether God of Truth wins, Templar Adam survives, or both lose, they just need to reap the benefits.

In just a short moment, the three sisters have communicated through consciousness and made a decision.

Feite's body swayed, turned into a hazy light, rolled up Mrs. Grace and disappeared into the sky, leaving only Ditney looking at Adam with a smile on her face.

Ditney had long since ended her battle with Gallon—in fact, she had been on the defensive just now—and now she didn't have any thoughts of attacking or fighting, so the chants had no other effect except for the beautiful sound that fell to her ears.

The voice of the evangelical angel Raphael sounded in Adam's heart: "My lord, the one who just left is a true God who holds the priesthood of prophecy, and the one who stays here is a demigod in the field of prophecy."

"The legendary prophet of Romano?" Adam finally searched for a suitable person in his mind, but he was not sure.

Ditney took a step forward: "It's a long-standing name."

Although it has been less than a year since Shenhuo was lit, she has long been eager to abandon this title.

Now, she is the God of Prophecy!

"It's okay." Adam looked at the graceful Dieter, and ordered to the angel of the Gospel, "Kill her!"

There are only three chances for Adam to summon the angel's real body to descend, because the three sisters of Mrs. Grace suddenly descended and had to summon the angel to descend again to protect themselves.

When summoning Uther, the angel of dawn, he teamed up with the main god of space to kill the will incarnation of God of War, and gained 60% of his career progress. This time, he must not return in vain. At least kill a demigod again, otherwise an opportunity will be wasted .

"Adam, can you allow me to say one more word?" Dieter looked at Adam as if she was looking at a vexatious child, she didn't care about the possible attack at all, and her voice was very gentle.

But Adam knew that the other person was not looking at him, but looking at another person through him.

"You can try."

The evangelical angel raised the cross scepter, and the top of the scepter gave birth to the most holy glory of pure light to the extreme.

"You're not the first to enter America."

"I know." The evangelical angel pointed the scepter at Dieter. "The Archmage Colin of the Sither Empire, the strongest under the starry sky, is the supreme mage of Tallinn in the Merika Dimension."

"What you know is still a long way from the truth. For example, he didn't die at all."

"What?" The elders of Dimensional Tallinn looked at each other. According to the records of Tallinn, the supreme mage did fail to ignite the divine fire and was burned into a ball of ashes by the divine fire. How could he not die.

If the god in front of him hadn't lied, the matter would undoubtedly be even more absurd. Dimensional Tallinn, the holy land of orthodox space mages in Merika, actually needs an outsider to correct the wrong information they have passed down for thousands of years.

"Isn't Archmage Colin dead?"

"Of course, it's not easy to want him to die." Dieter covered her mouth and smiled, "Whether it's the strongest under the starry sky or the supreme mage, they are all Colin's insignificant identities."

negligible?

The elders of Dimensional Tallinn have already learned about the deeds of Archmage Colin in Upler from Adam. If such an identity is still insignificant, then how amazing is Colin's true identity!

A possibility flashed through the minds of the legendary elders, and they were immediately frightened by their own thoughts.

No, is it really the same as what they think?

Adam also frowned. There is only one higher status than the Archmage and the Supreme Mage.

That is God!

"who is it?"

Ditney's body turned into a hazy light like her sister, and disappeared in an instant, leaving two sentences in place.

"Blesser of the Percy Empire!"

"Say hello to Allos for me." (To be continued.)