The golden wings of the King of Angels covered the entire church.

On the walls of the church, there were white bones flowing with sacred rhythm and a faint hymn was heard.

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These devout believers had died for many years, even after so many years.

Their souls and bones were still praising and worshipping God.

The omniscient and omnipotent Lord.

At the same time, he was also praising the King of Angels who guarded and protected their souls.

The vice-lord of Heaven, the Lord of Light, the Dragon Slayerand the Sword of the Lord.

The king of Archangels -- Michael!

At this moment, the body of this archangel, who was publicly acknowledged as the closest to God, was surrounded by angry holy light.

The holy light was boiling in anger.

So much so that the appearance of this monarch of light appeared from the holy light.

It was a perfect man with long golden hair.

Golden wings spread out behind him and streaks of holy light like white ribbons spread out from his holy body.

The eyes that were filled with holy light reflected the scene in the distance.

Finally, there was only a big hand that covered the sky in the eyes!

The Wheel of the Moon fell into that big hand!

Bang!

The angel fell to the ground.

It was smashed into pieces!

The heretic was resurrected from the body of the angel.

The fury of the King of Angels was burning.

"Blasphemy!"

He could not help but hold the holy sword in his hand.

The red cross sword.

This was his weapon.

The holy sword that had once defeated the Red Dragon Satan was now covered in flames from heaven.

However...

He did not dare to draw the sword because the moment he had that thought, his spirituality issued a destructive warning.

Let him know that as long as he dared to draw the sword, he would fall today!

Even if his master woke up and descended from heaven, he would not be able to save him.

"Who is that?" The Lord of Light's eyes flashed the last scene he saw.

The man who appeared silently.

The man wearing the mask.

...

"My Lord..." Nana turned around and looked at the man in front of him.

The man wearing the mask.

He worshiped gratefully, "How can I repay your great kindness?"

This was both gratitude and an attempt to cling to his thigh.

After all, heaven could kill him once.

Naturally, it could kill him a hundred more times!

Nana was very clear that he could not face the 'only omniscient and omnipotent Lord' directly.

Even the seven Kings of Angels under him could easily deal with him because heaven had already destroyed and digested several divine systems.

Not only was Sumerian swallowed alive by him.

The demon gods of Solomon were not spared either.

Now that his thigh was right in front of him, Nana naturally knew that he should hug it tightly!

Ling Ping'an looked at the old man in front of him, who had a servile expression and wanted nothing more than to hug his thigh and act cute.

He blinked his eyes, shook his head and said extremely arrogantly, "I don't need the gratitude of ants!"

That was the truth!

No matter how strong an ant was, it was just an ant.

Even the so-called Nanzhou army ants that were blown up on the Internet, no matter how many came, in front of humans, they were nothing more than something that could be trampled to death with a single step.

If it really didn't work, they could still set fire to it and spray it with insecticide.

There was always a way to exterminate them.

In his heart, everything in the world was the same.

Ants in an ant's nest.

He was too lazy to differentiate!

Nana immediately choked. He still wanted to work hard.

However, Ling Ping'an had already shook his head, "Why aren't you leaving?"

"Are you staying here and planning to wait for me to give you a Certificate of Merit?!"

Nana immediately felt boundless fear!

Certificate of Merit?

He naturally understood what this 'Sir' meant in the context.

Do you want the certificate to send you to heaven?

He immediately kowtowed obediently. "I'll leave now..."

He, who had just come back to life, did not want to go back.

Moreover, he knew that if he died in the hands of this person, it would be a true death!

He would not even have the chance to be resurrected!

Therefore, after kowtowing, he slowly and respectfully walked out of the hall.

When he came outside, he saw a human standing in front of the parking lot.

Nana looked at him, his eyes full of vigilance because, from this man, he felt a fatal danger.

This was a human who was enough to slaughter him!

A human who had the power to slaughter gods!

"The protector of the Urians pays respect to you!" Nana said softly.

The other party nodded and said, "Your Excellency, there's something that requires your cooperation..."

Nana frowned.

"The Prince of Poland is a foreign guest of our country..." the other party said softly, "Our country has never had a foreign guest who died mysteriously during a visit..."

"Please help me, Your Excellency..."

He said it very politely but Nana knew his subtext: If you don't help me, I will kill you!

And he did have that ability!

Moreover, Nana also felt a fatal threat hanging down from the clouds.

An extremely sharp long knife was hanging over his head.

It was a God!

And it was an extremely powerful God!

Emperor Guan?

Nana recalled some information he had learned from Ludwig's memories.

So, he knew the identity of this man.

The only God Slayer in this world, the commander-in-chief of the Blackguard in this country!

So, Nana laughed. "Commander-in-chief, of course I will help!"

Would he dare not help?

No!

So, his body twitched faintly.

A person fell off his body and fell to the ground.

It was the Prince of Poland, the General Hurricane Ludwig.

The prince stood up and looked around, asking, "What happened?"

The next second, he screamed, "My psionic power... my psionic power..."

The vice admiral swayed, his eyes filled with fear.

The strength he obtained from the divine blood had finally fallen due to the departure of the divine blood.

The current him was not even comparable to an ordinary person.

His face was pale and his body was floating.

Nana did not care about him. He just lightly tapped his feet and floated into the sky.

For him, the most important thing now was to find a place to hide.

Otherwise, if someone found him, the person from the Church of Bone would definitely not hesitate to spend the faith he had accumulated for 200 years to personally come out and capture him, turning him back into the Wheel of the Moon!

Li Shouyi looked at the Sumerian God who was walking on the moonlight.

His eyes were shining.

As the strongest human, he was also a God Slayer.

Li Shouyi naturally knew more secrets about the invasion of mythical grade and the coverage of mythical grade.

Some of these secrets were even related to the nature of Gods.

At this moment, he looked at the Sumerian God of the moon, flying away in the night.

He lowered his head.

He remembered the secrets he saw when he killed the evil God.

Thus, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

God?

Hehe!

Then, he looked at Ludwig, who was already panicking.

"Your Highness..." Li Shouyi said softly, "I saved you, shouldn't you cooperate with my work?!"

At this moment, Ludwig had lost his initial pride and arrogance.

He understood that his mission as a stone had completely failed.

Not only had he failed, but he had also lost all his chips.

And in the Land of Qin, people without chips were nothing!

They were even worse than tools!

Therefore, he immediately nodded, "Yes... Yes! I will cooperate with you!"

Ludwig knew that with his current situation, as long as he returned, he would definitely die!

The royal family would not forgive him and the Church of Bone and Hell would not let him off either.

No matter which side he fell into, his end would be incomparably miserable.

On the contrary...

His former enemy had become his only life-saving straw.

Therefore, he was almost like a slave as he said, "Commander-in-chief, I will do whatever you want!"

Li Shouyi chuckled.

The people of Land of Qin were like that.

In the past three hundred years, the Federal Empire had already understood it very clearly!

He smiled, "We look forward to working with Your Highness more extensively and in-depth!"

He already knew that after tonight, the situation of the world would change once again!

Just like two hundred years ago, the wave of the recovery of spirit aura suddenly swept the world.

All of a sudden, the people of Land of Qin felt that they could do it again.

Hence, they tore up the already signed Vienna peace treaty and gathered a large number of transcendent being to launch the Battle of New Qin Ridge.

It was only when they were crushed under the iron walls of the Empire and even the king was sent to the guillotine, that they finally begged for peace.

Now, it was just so-so.

The spirit aura tides rose again.

Very soon, the Gods who could only rely on the sacrificial ceremony might be able to lift the shackles.

The era of the mythical grade would truly come.

At that time...

Li Shouyi understood that the international situation and even the world order, would have to be reshuffled.

So, before that, he had to grab a few more cards in his hand. There was nothing bad about it!

...

Ling Ping'an yawned.

He looked at the people who were staring at him like cats and dogs, wagging their tails.

He shook his head.

He was not interested in talking to these ants.

But...

In the ant nest, he saw a familiar figure.

"Thousand Night Sauce!" Ling Ping'an waved with a smile.

Hearing this, Fusang girl's eyes lit up.

"Ling-san..." she ran over happily and bowed deeply, "Is it really you?"

Everyone widened their eyes in disbelief.

Only Li Gong nodded his head in his heart.

"The eldest princess is hinting... it must be him..." she sighed, "As expected of Shang Kingdom... Crouching tigers and hidden dragons!"

Fortunately, Fusang girl was already used to it.

Over the past thousand years, the Fusang Kingdom had gotten used to the country being filled with talented people and leading the world.

They had already tacitly agreed that they were a country that needed to be led and taught.

They also needed to wholeheartedly follow and learn.

A thousand years was enough to create an incomparably powerful inertia.

This inertia made the people of Fusang habitually follow even in the era of the recovery of spirit aura.

"I'm a little hungry..." Ling Ping'an rubbed his stomach and said, "Thousand Night Sauce, make me something to eat!"

He said this very calmly because it was the truth!

Artists had to expend a lot of energy when they were creating and performing.

Chiba Michiko nodded happily, "Okay..."

"What does Ling-san want to eat?"

Ling Ping'an looked at the girl in front of him. He thought for a moment and said, "Just anything!"

He was a little tired today.

He planned to go back to sleep after filling his stomach.

Chiba Michiko asked, "How about pork chop?"

"Okay!" Ling Ping'an nodded and said to her, "Let's go!"

Thus, he ignored everyone else and walked out of this place with the Fusang girl.

...

In the office building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Chu Weiwei put down the phone in her hand. She had a strange look on her face.

"What's wrong?" Li An'an asked.

"Captain..." Chu Weiwei said, "The headquarters of the Blackguard called... the headquarters said... They want us to prepare a press release..."

"What press release?" Li An'an asked.

"A press release about the Prince of Lithuania of Poland, Ludwig, seeking asylum in our country..." Chu Weiwei said in an extremely strange manner.

Li An'an raised her head, her small face was full of shock.

She could not understand at all, what was going on in this world?

It had only been a few hours?

It had been twelve hours since that Prince got off the plane?

Didn't he come to find trouble?

How did it turn into seeking asylum?

The world of the big shots was really scary!

However, she still nodded, "Looks like we'll have to stay up all night tonight!"

Such a big event would definitely be an all-nighter!

Fortunately, it was normal for extraordinary people not to sleep for a month.

...

Ling Ping'an sat in an empty restaurant, eating the delicious food sent by Chiba Michiko.

Roasted pork chop, baked tuna, steamed sea urchin eggs...

He quickly swept them all away.

Then, he patted his somewhat full stomach.

Although he was still a little hungry, he still stopped eating when he saw the Fusang gril, who was sweating profusely.

"Thank you for your hard work, Thousand Night Sauce!" He said casually.

"It's not hard at all!" the Fusang girl bowed with a blissful expression, "This is what I should do!"

Ling Ping'an did not decline politely like in the past. He accepted all of Fusang girl's flattery because this was what he should do. It was only natural.

He stood up and said to Chiba Michiko, "Then I'll go back to sleep..."

"You should rest earlier too!"

"I'll send you off!" Chiba Michiko hurriedly said.

"There's no need!" Ling Ping'an said, "If you follow me, I'm afraid you'll see some bad things..."

He had a premonition that his slaves and henchmen were waiting for him.

And those guys all looked a little strange.

He was afraid that they would scare this girl.

If she was scared out of her wits, he wouldn't have a place to eat in the future.

Chiba Michiko could only lower her head and bow, "Take care!"

Ling Ping'an nodded and walked out of the door.

When he walked out of the door, the entire hall was empty.

He walked straight ahead.

He seemed to have passed through a thin layer of fog and appeared in another place.

It was the bookstore he was familiar with.

The poster on the wall was still the same as the one he had put up with his own hands.

He turned on the light and skillfully sat down at the counter.

It was unknown who had turned on the old computer.

On the screen, snowflake-like ripples were flashing.

He hugged his cat and leaned against the old chair.

In his heart, his rationality couldn't help but say, "Looks like I really ate or drank something not too good..."

"I actually had the illusion of going home!"

Jiang City and imperial city were thousands of kilometers apart.

How could he open a door and go home?

But in front of his eyes, a figure suddenly appeared.

A pitch-black shadow.

This shadow prostrated in front of him.

"Xiao Ao..." Ling Ping'an said casually, "You're here!"

"Yes!" The shadow prostrated, "My Lord!"