roccoschili Chapter 845 Devouring the Soul
Chapter 845 Devouring the Soul
"Perhaps, our method is wrong..."
"Werewolves and angels have appeared. The legend may be true."
John raised his arm, which quickly turned into a powerful wolf claw and muttered.
A werewolf, he himself is.
I haven’t seen a vampire yet, but zombies can be considered the legendary living corpses.
William possesses dark powers and is very much like an evil black wizard.
Aren’t other elementalists the same as magicians who possess magical powers?
Moreover, many of their subordinates are able to transform, just like the legendary druids.
There are several others who can transform into wolves.
When China disclosed the information, didn’t everyone think it was fabricated and a smear at first?
But now there is strong evidence.
At this point, legends may not be just legends.
"If you still don't give up, we can go to the Snow Country."
William looked at his old friend's longing expression, shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.
"Why go to the Snow Country?"
"In the Snow Country Royal Library, there is a Devil's Bible."
Seeing John's bewildered expression, William looked at him with contempt and continued, "The Devil's Bible is also known as the Satan Bible and the Hell Bible. It is said to be a dark scripture written by the devil after he was possessed. It contains dark magic, divination, summoning demons, etc. It was collected in the Snow Country Royal Library."
"If you want to continue summoning demons, this book is definitely the best medium."
John was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go now!"
"Are you sure you want to go?" William stood up, dusted off his butt, and straightened his suit to confirm again.
"We have to go! It won't make any difference if we leave for now."
John walked forward, hugged William, and said with a smile.
The shelter the two of them built had less than 100,000 survivors.
But they are all psychics. In addition to those who are at the sixth level, there are also several fifth-level strongmen who are about to be promoted to the sixth level.
It only takes a few hours to fly to the Snow Country and back.
Even if Eliza from the Fog City crossed the strait now, she would definitely not be able to reach the Flower City in a short while.
So John was not worried at all that his base would be robbed during his short absence.
"Well, then take Lycaon with you. I can't fly a plane..."
The two men returned to the base along the ridge, and William's voice gradually faded away.
……
There were thunder and lightning in the sky above a city in southeastern Europe, and a brilliant holy light shone through the clouds.
It seemed as if an angel in the holy light swung a sword and slashed down, directly destroying a building.
"boom!"
Amid a violent roar, a figure flashing with lightning and blazing flames fell, creating a large hole in the ground.
Another red figure flew out from the ruins and landed directly in front of the lightning figure.
"Los, you can come back now."
The lightsaber burning with holy flames fiercely pierced into the opponent's chest, and Bishop Raphael, who was dressed in a red robe, said lightly.
"Raphael, I didn't expect you to fuse the parasite and forcefully give birth to a humanoid angel. I deserve my defeat..."
Ross spit out blood and laughed at himself.
As a clone of the Lord of Light, in addition to his light-related abilities, he also awakened powerful lightning powers.
Unfortunately, it is still not enough in front of the humanoid angel whose strength is close to the seventh level.
"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for putting the cart before the horse by insisting on developing the power of thunder and lightning."
Raphael had a blank expression on his face. He pressed his palm on Los' forehead and grabbed it hard.
He grabbed a soul shadow out of Los's head.
"Raphael, are you really willing to be fused?"
Los' soul did not struggle, and slowly uttered a word.
"The main body is about to descend. The fate of all of us avatars is the same. You are just one step ahead of me."
Raphael paused slightly, then opened his mouth and swallowed Los' soul.
A violent aura suddenly surged out of his body, and Raphael's own strength began to rise steadily.
Four winged humanoid angels slowly descended from the sky and guarded him.
In the distance, a group of psychics with powerful auras were watching all this in amazement.
Only half an hour passed from the time the two began fighting to the time the winged angel appeared.
The extremely powerful Thunder King Los was defeated by the red-robed bishop who suddenly appeared.
During this time, several of Los' followers wanted to come forward to help, but unfortunately, the winged angels that appeared one after another turned those people into ashes like chopping melons and vegetables.
In the end, Los was defeated by Raphael with the help of the winged angel.
Under the intimidation of the four powerful angels whose auras were close to the seventh level, no one dared to take action.
More than ten minutes later, Raphael suddenly opened his eyes, and a blazing holy light shot out from his eyes, directly blasting through a building.
The violent aura around him gradually faded away.
"Seventh level!"
Raphael let out a long sigh and smiled.
Los's strength is only at the advanced level of level six.
I didn't expect to receive all of Los's soul power and the collected power of faith.
My own strength has already surpassed the seventh level.
"Los is dead. From now on, the object of your faith is me!"
Raphael took a deep breath, turned to look at the crowd gathering in the distance, and said lightly.
The sound was not loud, but it resounded in everyone's mind.
"Buzz!"
Another eight rays of holy light descended from the sky, and eight winged angels slowly descended.
A total of twelve winged angels gathered in the air, and their powerful aura shocked all directions.
Raphael, dressed in a red robe and bathed in holy light, slowly floated up without the help of any special powers, like a miracle.
“Praise the Lord, Amen!”
A group of believers knelt on the ground and shouted slogans!
Faced with a miraculous scene, it was much more awesome than when Los was here.
Countless forces of faith converged towards Raphael like a trickle of water.
"Gather the believers and leave with me."
Raphael snapped his fingers and shot out several rays of holy light, which shot into the bodies of the five most powerful psychics.
"Obey the decree!"
The five fifth-level psychics answered respectfully.
Originally, Los had two level six warriors under his command, but they had died at the hands of those winged angels.
At this moment, there are only five psychics at the peak of the fifth level left.
They saw the opportunity early and did not act rashly.
Otherwise, they would have turned into charred corpses by now.
As the order spread, a large number of people with special abilities cheered and began to get ready.
This is the capital of ancient Greece. It is close to the coastline and has long been harassed by sea beasts.
Moreover, the sea beasts that have appeared recently are getting stronger and stronger. Los and others are fine, but the psychics below are not so lucky.
I have long wanted to leave this place and head inland.
Unfortunately, Los was not willing to travel far, and eventually Raphael appeared and he died.
"Something happened in Vatican City... But it doesn't matter. The important thing is to speed up the collection of faith. Vatican City is useless."
Raphael looked into the distance, frowned slightly, and then relaxed.
Most of the believers developed in Vatican City were brought out by him.
Los's soul had also been devoured and absorbed. All he had to do next was to speed up his pace and head to the next place where his soul might be...