Restarting the myth.

Chapter 335 Archangel

Bang!
Wayne kicked open the church door, and Mona followed half a body length behind. In the background, in the square in front of the church, the clergy of the Guardian Knights were lying on the ground.

St. Patrick's Cathedral in Turin and St. Paul's Cathedral in London are nominally of the same level, but due to the love-hate relationship between Windsor and the Vatican, St. Patrick's Cathedral is superior to St. Paul's Cathedral in terms of power and heritage.

Archbishop Hodgson of St. Patrick's Cathedral is a legendary wizard who has an established order of guardian knights; Archbishop Gunther of St. Paul's Cathedral is a golden wizard, and the order of guardian knights was forced to disband and reorganize into a tactical team.

If a real fight breaks out, the tactical team from St. Paul's Cathedral is no match for the Knights of the Holy Light from St. George's Cathedral, let alone St. Patrick's Cathedral.

Once the Holy See of Heavenly Father integrates the faith power of the entire Windsor Federation, Archbishop Hodgson's position will be further advanced.

Wayne looked at the kind-looking old man in front of him and said, "Here comes the Papal State. You are in trouble!"

"Young man, the envoy of the Papal States holds the Pope's personal letter and the cardinal documents of the Papal States. This is the formal procedure. Do you have these things?" Hodgson laughed cheerfully like an old grandfather, and his tone was full of a kind elder.

His demeanor is steady and controlled. Compared with him, Wayne is just a troublemaker who looks down on others by relying on his strength.

"Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. As the envoy of the Papal States, I will do everything as quickly as possible during this critical period without having to follow lengthy administrative procedures."

Wayne insisted that he was from the Papal States. As a reincarnated angel, he called himself an envoy of the Papal States. The Pope felt that he was wronged when he heard it.

It’s too conservative. You can be bolder.

"Young man, I don't know where you heard this rule from, but I just happen to have something to ask you on behalf of the Holy See."

Hodgson put away his friendly smile and said seriously, "A large number of evil sects pretending to believe in God the Father have suddenly appeared in the Republic of Ireland. According to my investigation, the mastermind behind the scenes claimed to be the envoy of the Papal State to deceive the local church and open the door for these evil sects. Am I right?"

As Hodgson spoke, a large number of clergy flocked to the room.

There were more than fifty of them, both men and women, some were knights from the Guardian Knights, some were elites from administrative units, and there were several old men with white beards, their auras were unpredictable.

Hearing what the archbishop said, they drew their weapons, surrounded the crowd from the front and back, and blocked the church door.

"You, the heretic who disgraces the faith, will pay for your actions in blood."

"blasphemer!"

"Capture these two black magicians and burn them to death!"

"..."xN
The clergy were outraged, and with just a few words, Wayne and Mona were labeled as villains such as cultists, blasphemers, and black magicians.

The Vatican has always been able to put accusations on others.

Mona watched this scene expressionlessly, her eyes calm. No matter how fierce the words were, they could not cause any fluctuations in her heart at this moment.

Since she confirmed it was a devil, she entered combat mode.

Wayne, otherwise, he has been reincarnated as an angel, how could he bear such injustice?

It can't be!

He swept his eyes over all the clergy present, memorizing their faces one by one, remembering clearly who had said what dirty words, who had cursed the "Son of the Beach".

Tonight, everyone will get gold coins.

Wayne's eyes were too provocative, and he looked like a devil from the evil camp. This made the clergy furious, as it was the first time they had seen such an arrogant cultist.

Just as he was about to curse again, a woman with short blond hair and wearing a white robe slowly approached from the side.

The woman had a cold expression and an even colder temperament. Her golden eyes contained no emotion at all. She was like a machine, terrifyingly calm.

Wherever she passed, the clergy shut up and respectfully made way for her.

Wayne looked closely and found that although the woman was not very pretty, she had a flat chest. She was a wealthy woman with a lot of money and had built a private airport.

For A, I can’t afford it.

Wayne took a look and then looked away, patted his butt and said, "Mona, I leave it to you."

Mona was in fighting mode, and was slapped on the butt in front of so many people. A strong sense of humiliation came over her, and her body stiffened instantly.

The shame was mixed with a little pleasure of breaking taboos, which made her exhausted but unable to stop.

Even more shameful.

The angel who came to the earth, that is, the woman with a plain face, came to Hodgson's side and happened to see this scene. A hint of disgust and disdain flashed in her eyes.

"My Lord Angel, these two black magicians pretended to be envoys from the Papal States, supported a large number of evil cults pretending to believe in God the Father, broke into the cathedral and injured..."

Hodgson rebuked Wayne for several crimes, causing everyone to condemn him. Then he lowered his voice and said, "That woman seems to be an angel who has come to the world. She is controlled by the Golden Rule Bible. You should be careful. I guess the man next to her stole a copy of the Golden Rule Bible."

Hodgson's voice was not loud, just the right amount, which not only made clear the idea of ​​keeping a low profile, but also ensured that the clergy around him could hear it clearly.

He deserves to be the supreme leader, and the others are only fit to be his subordinates.

"I understand."

The angel nodded calmly, spread his holy wings behind him, and slowly flew into the air with the holy spear in hand.

Just as Mona was about to take action, Wayne stepped forward and spoke first: "Angel, the archbishop beside you is in collusion with the evil god and devil, trampling on the father's faith and is the devil's running dog in the world. Are you sure you want to betray your faith and fight for evil?"

There's no problem with fighting, but you have to make things clear before you fight.

Don't let the fight end with just a misunderstanding.

Whether you are a human or an angel, you must pay the price for your actions!
He has always been able to set traps and dig holes.

The angel signed a contract with Hodgson, was summoned by the Golden Rule Bible, and descended into the body of a clergyman with a 'holy spirit body'.

She had worked with Hodgson for many years and their relationship was pleasant. In terms of closeness, she only trusted Hodgson and would not listen to a word the stranger Wayne said.

Putting aside the distance of their relationship, she saw with her own eyes Wayne's unruly claws, and the colleagues who were summoned by him were controlled. Their expressions fluctuated violently, and they dared not speak out their anger.

What is good and what is bad is written on paper, and even a blind person can see it.

The angel looked down at Wayne with disgust in his eyes. His undisguised attitude made Mona very angry. She ignored the identity of the angel opposite her, raised her hand, tightly grasped the necklace on her chest, and summoned the Holy Spear of Heaven with boiling holiness.

The half-liberated holy spear is more than two and a half meters long.

She held the holy spear in her hand, spread her wings behind her, and slowly rose up, confronting the angel in mid-air.

"This is not a battle you can participate in. Go and open the barrier to protect the cathedral!" Hodgson gave an order. The devil was furious when his identity was revealed. A fierce battle was about to break out, and he asked the clergy present to evacuate as soon as possible.

Except for a few old men with white beards, everyone else fled and took their positions, activating the barrier of St. Patrick's Cathedral to ensure that the majestic place of the Father would not be invaded by the devil.

In mid-air, the angel looked at the holy spear in Mona's hand, a hint of surprise flashed in his cold eyes, and he asked: "This holy spear should not be in your hands, where did you get it from?"

"From my master."

"..."

The angels were silent. They had only one master, the Heavenly Father who was above everything. But it was obvious that the master Mona was talking about was definitely not the Heavenly Father.

"You are fallen!"

"No, you were blinded by false lies."

The communication between the two sides was very limited. Each had his own reasons, and neither was good at using words to convince the other. They each raised their holy spears and saluted to save the other's last face.

boom! !

The two white lights collided with a loud bang, and the moment the gun tips intersected, a dazzling light burst out, accompanied by a deafening roar, and a violent sound wave shock wave raged down.

Cracks appeared on the marble floor, and the colors of the murals gradually peeled off in the trembling. The surrounding stained glass windows were instantly shattered, and glass fragments flew everywhere, swept by the violent airflow and hit the surroundings of the cathedral like a meteor shower.

The clergy struggled to maintain the barrier's defenses, trying to protect the cathedral from damage, but as the battle became more intense, the energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and they gradually became unable to cope, and soon their magic power was drained.

The walls are mottled and the ground is in a mess. The former sacredness and solemnity have now turned into ruins.

Two white figures shuttled through the church, with white wings and cold and ruthless golden eyes, each wearing a set of armor condensed by holy light.

After passing each other, they all stopped.

The two sides reached a consensus that if they continued to fight, the only one who would suffer would be the cathedral, so it would be better to go to the square outside the church to decide the outcome.

"Hodgson, open the barrier!"

The angel spoke in a cold voice and flapped its wings to fly through the broken window on the wall.

Above the square, Mona held up her spear and waited. When she saw the angel take his position, the golden holy spear drew a dazzling light. Even though it was restrained, it still contained the holy light fluctuations that could destroy the world.

The white holy flames fell like petals, and a murderous aura was intertwined. The air was sticky due to the heavy pressure and was suffocating.

Under the moonlight, the spire of the cathedral that pointed to the sky was cut off, and two white figures flew across the air. The dense and overlapping white gun shadows shook the cathedral into dust and it was shaky, as if it was on the verge of tilting and collapsing.

This is the result of a few white-bearded old men joining the defense of the barrier, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago.

The church was surrounded by layers of barriers that deflected light and blocked sound, making it impossible for citizens outside the church to see the infighting among the angels.

Wayne stood in the dilapidated church, his mind capturing the trembling space around him, and he secretly said, "This is weird."

Mona was still restrained and did not output at full power. The angel on the opposite side was also ridiculously strong and was definitely not an ordinary item.

The outcome suddenly became unpredictable.

"Devil, the church was destroyed because of you, you will pay the price in blood."

Hodgson holds the Golden Rule Bible in his arms. Even though there is no one around him, he still does not forget to stick to his character. He opens his mouth and calls the devil home, and is determined to put the blame on Wayne.

"Okay, stop acting. We both know who the devil is."

Wayne raised his eyebrows and said, "I am indeed from the Papal States. The Pope knows all about your evil deeds. Guess how long it will take for the Papal States' army to arrive?"

Hodgson's eyes suddenly shrank. His lies could only deceive for a while. Once the army of the Papal States arrived, all the previous preparations would be burned to ashes.

Can't wait any longer!
Hodgson raised his hand and spread out the life field. A holy light enveloped Wayne's position and dragged him into a white world covered with clouds.

Similar to the heaven that Wayne had seen, Hodgson once signed a contract with an angel holding the Golden Rule Bible, and was fortunate enough to enter heaven, and built his own world into the image of heaven. It cannot be called ambition, that would be too exaggerated, it should be called a tribute.

Seeing Wayne standing in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds with a confused look on his face, Hodgson calmed down. While controlling Wayne's perception, he asked, "When will the Papal Army arrive? How many people will there be? Who are the famous strong men?"

"There are seven angels in total. They come for the evil god. Your ambition and purpose have long been exposed." Wayne said in a daze.

"This is impossible. There's no way they could react so quickly."

"An undercover agent betrayed you."

"Those bastards agreed to offer everything to the Lord of Jealousy, and thus they regained their sanity, but in the end they still became traitors!" Hodgson was furious when he heard this, and started cursing.

At this moment, two red rays approached and scorching air waves hit his face, shocking him so much that he hurriedly waved his sleeves and reorganized the matter to construct a holy light barrier.

boom! !

The heat vision penetrated the holy light barrier, and Hodgson didn't have time to dodge. Most of his white beard was burned off, and he looked extremely miserable, black and charred.

He looked at Wayne in surprise, not understanding why the life field didn't work. Even if the opponent was a legendary wizard, he should have used the life field to resist in order to avoid having his perception manipulated.

"what are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the key is you, kid..."

Wayne's mouth curled up: "So you are a follower of the jealous devil, what a loyal undercover agent, thirty years and thirty years, in a few years you can become the Pope."

Hodgson's face turned pale and he said coldly: "So what? Everyone knows that you are the devil. You are dead today!"

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Wayne smiled heartily, raised his hand and took out a half-finished Philosopher's Stone from his chest: "If you wish, it doesn't matter if I become a devil for once."

A beam of black light shot up into the sky, black wings spread out behind Wayne, his arms and legs stretched out, his pale skin painted with the words of the Seven Deadly Sins of Hell.

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boom!
Two beams of white light collided violently, and after a brief stalemate, a figure fell to the ground at a high speed, creating a big hole in the center of the square in front of the church.

A heat wave rose up, the cracks in the spider web spread out in an instant, and gravel and air waves burst in all directions.

The angel stood up, leaning on the Holy Light Spear. The soil at his feet was burned by the high temperature and flowed slowly like magma.

She looked at Mona in the sky in horror, and also restrained herself. The opponent's strength was far beyond hers, and there was another unfathomable energy lurking. Every time she burst out with all her strength, Mona could fight back with even more powerful force.

As angels who have come to earth, we are all unable to exert our full strength due to incomplete thinking and lack of physical bodies. Why are you so powerful?

The angel had a vague answer in her mind. The other party's rank was higher than hers and he had more wings.

Then I thought about it and realized that it was totally unreasonable.

If it is a high-level angel, it should not be easily controlled by the devil. Even if the devil holds the Golden Rule Bible, the high-level angel can tear up the cooperation contract at any time through the exemption clause.

Furthermore, this high-level angel has fallen and should not possess such powerful holy power.

The angel couldn't figure it out, and for the glory of heaven, holy flames burned all over his body, and he forcibly summoned more power to descend. His armor was covered with a layer of holy meaning, and the holy words of the golden rule were shining brightly.

"Ummur, is that you?"

Mona looked down at the angel whose momentum was rising rapidly, and subconsciously read out the angel's name in heaven.

She didn't know any Umr, but her intuition told her that the other person was called this name.

Umr was even more surprised. A figure flashed before his eyes. He said in horror: "Archangel, you..."

No, it is impossible for the proud archangel to be tempted and fallen by the devil. What kind of devil has such ability? Could it be that the devil just now was the Lord of Pride?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Whether from the perspective of the Archangel or the Lord of Pride, it is impossible.

Umr felt that he had thought too much and was deeply ashamed for slandering the archangel for his corruption. His golden eyes ignited with a fierce flame of war, his wings spread open, and the terrifying energy waves crushed the space.

A white light flashed instantly, and wherever the wings moved, the space turned into turbulence. From afar, the space where the entire St. Patrick's Cathedral was located was distorted.

Mona held up the holy spear and drew the stigma of the cross in mid-air. It had a very special structure, and the overall structure resembled a sword and a cross gauntlet, and was also extremely similar to Libra.

Golden light bloomed, enveloping Mona's figure.

Umr's running figure suddenly stopped, looked at the holy marks in front of him, put away the holy spear and wings, put one hand on his chest and said respectfully: "Archangel, it is really you."

Mona nodded slightly: "The archbishop who signed the contract with you is a minion of the devil. I have personally verified that it is true. You have been deceived by him."

Umr nodded in agreement. The archbishop was no longer important. What was important was that the archangel had descended into the body of a nun, which was very…

spoil?

Indulge?

Umr thought for a long time but couldn't find the right adjective.

Mona smiled slightly and said, "Umr, my situation is a little complicated. Don't spread the news of my arrival."

"Subordinates take orders."

As a member of the legion, Umr did not dare to disobey the orders of his leader. He put aside what he had just seen and heard and thought that he was blind and had seen it wrong.

Nothing happened, the Archangel remained pure.

Two figures folded their wings and landed on the ground. The holy marks of the cross disappeared, and the dazzling golden light also dissipated.

In the eyes of the clergy, they only saw Mona raise her hand and make the sign of the cross, and their angels stopped fighting, and the two sides shook hands and called a truce.

So, no matter who wins or loses, our angels won’t defect to the enemy, right?

Click!

The space crack exploded, and Wayne returned to the cathedral carrying a black object. Seeing the tablet angel following Mona, he raised his eyebrows in confusion.

She looked so well behaved, like a little sister. She was probably beaten into submission.

It is understandable that no emotion does not mean no reason.

As long as your fist is big enough, even the unruly angel will obey you.

"Boss, I have proved my purity and cleared up the misunderstanding. This angel who came to the world has already believed that you are righteous." Mona stepped forward and said.

There are so many things to complain about that Wayne doesn't know where to start. First of all, Mona is no longer pure. Secondly, is it so difficult to believe that he is on the side of justice?

Wayne didn't say much. He waved his hand and threw the medium-rare Hodgson at Umr's feet: "Angel, he is a believer of the Lord of Jealousy. You signed a contract with the minions of the devil. I'm afraid you have worked for hell a lot in these years!"

Umr's face turned pale. There was no need to elaborate on the angel's disgust for the devil. These heart-piercing words were more painful than killing her.

"Boss, now is not the time to talk about this. This concerns the Lord of Hell. Have you gotten any information from him?" Mona said.

"not much."

Wayne raised his eyebrows. He had already contaminated Hodgson's mind and body, stolen a lot of information from it, and seized a Golden Rule Bible, four keys to the Archbishop's warehouse, and three treasure maps. It can be said that he had reaped a lot of rewards.

As far as the information in Hodgson's head is concerned, he took the initiative to come into contact with the belief of Hell and willingly became a follower of the Devil, not because he was forced to do so.

There is no devil in the Minotaur plot, it is the clergy who voluntarily sacrifice themselves, this two-way rush is pure love.

As for Hodgson's motive, it was actually very simple. The clergy had been exposed to too much information, including heaven and hell. Driven by curiosity, they got a taste of hell and from then on they could not stop and betrayed the Church of Heavenly Father at the speed of light.

Wayne took out a new map from his personal space and drew a few circles with a pen: "The locations of these new cults are very particular. Most of them are built in useless places to cover up their real purpose. These few form an inverted pentagram with St. Patrick's Cathedral. After the sacrifice, they gain connection with hell, thereby opening the gate of hell and allowing the thoughts of the jealous devil to descend on the earth."

The devil's plans may vary, but they all have only one goal - to come to the world.

As long as we grasp the essence, we will find that the devil is a very simple creature. It never forgets its original intention and remains the same for thousands of years.

After listening to Wayne's story, Mona narrowed her eyes slightly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed between her brows.

Wayne leaned over to look, and she instantly restrained herself.

"Mona, you're becoming more and more obsessed with the devil. You're almost catching up with me," Wayne said sourly, needing some coaxing.

Mona was silent because Umr was beside her and she couldn't open her mouth to play the same mood as before. She said, "Boss, there is no time to lose. I will go and clean up these evil gods to prevent any other accidents."

"No need, leave it to me. I trusted the devil and almost made a big mistake. I hope you, Archangel, will give me a chance to make amends." Umr said respectfully.

Archangel, who is that?
Wayne raised his eyebrows and looked at Mona, who also looked at Wayne and explained through telepathic communication.

She made a false claim, indicating that Wayne had a high status in heaven, and showed him the holy marks, so the descending angel believed it without a doubt.

"Boss, you are indeed an angel, and a high-ranking angel at that."

"..."

It's said to be the stigma of arrogance.

Wayne felt very aggrieved. Seeing that Umr was still waiting for orders, he rolled his eyes and was very unhappy. He patted his butt hard and said, "Go, the two of you go together and try to capture two evil gods alive and bring them back."

Umr listened to the snapping sounds beside his ears, stunned and unbelievable. He vaguely sensed the murderous aura from his leader and hurriedly lowered his head to accept the order.

I wasn't the one who touched your butt, so what's the point of releasing murderous intent towards me?

Umr felt very aggrieved. She was curious about the relationship between her leader and Wayne, and imagined a twisted love story in her mind.

From the perspective of angels' aesthetics, Wayne's human appearance is indeed quite distorted, and the archangel is destined to return to heaven, so this relationship has no future.

Two figures walked away and disappeared into the night sky.

Wayne turned around with a grim smile and stepped on Hodgson's face. "That so-and-so, and that so-and-so and that so-and-so, you guys were the ones who cursed the most harshly just now."

If I don’t expose all the gold coins you have embezzled today, Lord Wei’s name will be written backwards!

(End of this chapter)