From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 207 The Shield Shatters, the Angel Descends!

Upon hearing this, the vampires of the Tzmish family laughed even louder and more unrestrainedly!

Since waking up, the rampant plundering in this country has made them realize that the current Papacy is actually pitifully weak.

After all, the vampires had been in Milan for almost a week, and they hadn't even seen the Papacy's exorcist teams or knightly orders; only a pitiful paladin had appeared on the island of Sicily.

Even if the other side killed one of their official members, so what? This country is full of blood; it won't take them long to revive an official member.

If this were in the Middle Ages, the Inquisition would have torn the city apart and washed away every trace of evil with holy water if they had even shown the slightest sign of it!

Now that they've come to our doorstep, all the cardinals can do is threaten us—it's utterly ridiculous.

The Demon Banquet Alliance is considered an anomaly even within the Thirteen Clans. These two families have fought a holy war against the Secret Alliance, which consists of seven families, for over a thousand years. How could they be afraid of such a threat?
"Bishop, do you think we've never killed a cardinal before? Or do you think we'd hesitate to act because of your status?"

The monsters laughed and joked without restraint, sizing up the two cardinals.

"If we kill two cardinals here and sacrifice them to Her Majesty Lilith, will we reap an even greater reward?"

The sacrifice in Sicily a couple of days ago has captivated them. The power brought by that pure blood and fear has even quadrupled their overall strength overnight!

Now, an even more tempting way to enhance their power has appeared before them, making many people lick their lips in envy!
Seeing this scene, the two cardinals knew that it was time to fight with their lives on the line!
They exchanged a glance, then without further hesitation, knelt down before the relief of God in their capacity as bishops.
"The Seven Flames Shaper Before the Supreme Throne!"
O cherubim chariot, forged by the fire of your spirit,

Have you ever seen this vineyard overwhelmed by decaying grass?

The venomous snakes lay their eggs in the holy palace.

Vipers use confessional pavilions to build their nests!

May the seraphim's branding tongue purify this blasphemy!

This prayer is a harbinger of war, and also a harbinger of guiding attention.

After uttering this prayer, Rasinger stood up, facing the crowd of "vampires" before him, and said to those behind him, "You continue, Cardinal Nicky, I'll buy you some time!"

As he spoke, he guided the light to descend, and the power of the light was released from his hands, then transformed into a special light shield that enveloped the Milan Cathedral.

This is the same protective commandment as Angus's, and it is also the greatest manifestation of his power. Since he said he would protect this place, he would of course do everything in his power!
This action surprised the vampires in front of them!
"Wow, a bishop possesses the power of holy light? It seems your holy water and scriptures haven't run out of power yet... But really, you think this little bit of power can stop us?"

A vampire took flight, his bat wings flapping wildly, leaving a dark trail in the night sky!

Then, a bright red light burst forth from his hand, transforming into a gleaming blade that slashed directly at the light shield, breaking it apart from the surface!

Rasinger immediately looked dejected. Having only recently received the commandments, he naturally couldn't withstand such destructive power like Angus.

This scene made some agents and reporters lying in wait around Milan exclaim that their trip was worthwhile!
They all came because of the information about the "Great Escape" from Milan. The Catholic Church has never hidden its views. They are a sect, not a state, so the way they guide their followers has always been through faith!
Guided by their faith, they successfully organized the massive evacuation of the city, but in doing so, they also blatantly exposed all the information about the city.

Therefore, agents and media have long been hiding in the mountains and various nooks and crannies near Milan, hoping to obtain first-hand intelligence and information.

No one cares about this, since they've already said everything, and these people are still thinking about dying, so it's none of their business, right?

However, these people were incredibly excited, after all, they saw the white light, the pillar of light that enveloped the entire church, the strange man with bat wings, and the sword light that reached the sky and the earth. All of this was so conspicuous, exposed in the night sky!
However, some devout followers of the Papacy appeared very nervous at this moment. "The light shield has shattered just like that? Doesn't that mean Milan has no power left?"

"Lord, please protect the bishop! He is a very good man!"

"Yes, please protect this city, we don't want to be displaced..."

Many people, though they had left the city, continued their prayers, for it was their home, and they did not wish for it to be scattered and desolate. Therefore, a great deal of prayer was once again gathered and transmitted to the vicinity of the Holy See.

Heads of state from various countries are also paying close attention to this region, and compared to the self-contained Nordic countries, the Catholic country of Italy is clearly more worthy of anticipation.

The person who was most concerned was, of course, Prime Minister Lomeni. When she saw the flash of the blade, she knew that she had made a mistake, and a very big one at that!
The blade of light was incredibly vast and expansive; through calculations in the laboratory, accurate data regarding its energy and size were quickly obtained.

"Madam Prime Minister, the energy of this attack is enough to wipe out an entire battalion, and because it is an energy attack, we don't even have any means of defense!"

Upon hearing this, Lomeini looked relieved. "Thank goodness, I didn't make any boastful promises and I didn't actually send the army..."

If entire armies were to die in Milan, she would never be able to hold onto her position.

But when she saw the suddenly shattered light shield, her heart skipped a beat. "My God, Cardinal Lasinger and Cardinal Nicky are there! If they die at the church door, Catholics all over the world will be in an uproar!"

This is not just a simple matter of a pot exploding; it will be a global uproar!
Just as she was debating whether to send someone to the scene or to find someone to check on the situation, a grand prayer suddenly resounded throughout the entire city!
"You are the merciful Father, the perfect Lord, the Lord of hosts!"
The Lord of hosts will bless His believers and bestow divine glory upon them as they triumph!
May the Lord of hosts be with you!

The prayer of "Lord of Hosts" resounded in the sky under the blessing of holy light, and also radiated a magnificent light throughout the city!
The light curtain was fully activated by Nikki's prayer, and at that moment, the prayers of God embraced the wishes in the air.

The most noticeable effect was the howling of these vampires!

Even though they were not ordinary blood servants, they still could not resist the magnificent light. Their bodies emitted a black aura, which was the reason why their bodies were scorched by the light.

However, as the leading vampire opened a red canopy to block out the light, they slowly recovered thanks to their terrifying regenerative abilities.

Such priestly prayers are, after all, one-time events and cannot continue indefinitely. Nikki is not Pope Mario, who can mobilize the will of the entire nation. Soon the light dissipated, leaving two exhausted old men facing a group of vampires!
"I never expected that the Holy See, which I thought was already incredibly weak, would still have two devout worshippers... Well, I can't keep your souls here, otherwise, once you're in heaven, won't you be causing us trouble every day?"

The lead vampire seemed to have noticed something and said directly, "Send them on their way and begin the ritual to offer them to Lady Lilith!"

“No need!” Standing on the ground, supporting Rasinger who was severely injured from the shattered light shield, Nicky suddenly laughed. “Your end has come!”

“Cardinal Rasinger wasn’t just threatening you, but telling you a truth: Do not move, or your entire race will be wiped out!”

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, instead gathered his body and stood still with Lasinger, slowly waiting for something.

The vampires were stunned. They thought the other party had some real trick up his sleeve, but it turned out the other party was just waiting to die.

Enraged, they lunged forward, their blood-red fingernails already slicing across Nicky's throat, only to be stopped by an even colder voice.

"Is it you who prompted His Majesty Raziel to personally inform us of your coming to the human world?"

As the voice faded, the vampire who had reached out his hand lost it in a flash of light.

The two elderly people slowly opened their eyes to their horror, but their eyes no longer had black pupils and white eyelids; only endless white light shone down!

"Angel of Judgment, Eve!"

"The Angel of Judgment, Allahmelech!"

They spoke separately, their bodies rising into the air, a pair of wings of light sprouting from their shoulders, ignoring the dark creatures before them.

"The Lord has sent us to bring down judgment!"

P.S.: As everyone knows, the Vatican is the biggest mafia in the divine realm (laughs).

(End of this chapter)