Full-time monk: I am the prophet of civilization!

Just as Su Lu was about to curse in her heart, she suddenly remembered the incredibly powerful mental fluctuations she had just experienced.

Fear gripped him, and he quickly swallowed back the resentment that was about to erupt.

Holding his breath like that made his already agitated face turn as red as a boiled shrimp...

At this moment, even his colleague Xi Zhe could not recall Su Lu's initial spirited appearance.

Of course, Xi Zhe wasn't much better than Su Lu...

I want to calm down.

Suddenly I realized that I'm falling behind the times, and my understanding and knowledge of novels are still stuck more than ten years ago.

From the very first Warcraft III: The Sacred Stones to now.

The novels I recently finished reading were all from several years ago, including "The Naming Techniques of Night."

I think I should take some time to reflect, read some novels I want to read, and do some things I want to do.

Improve your writing style and creativity when writing novels.

The new book is on hiatus, but I will keep my promise and not abandon this book.

However, the update time will not be very stable.

As compensation, all future chapters of this book will be free, regardless of whether there are any time limits on free access.

Thank you to all my readers for your support.

The battle begins: Lin Fan vs. Michael.

The appearance of Donghuang startled all the enemies.

Faced with Lin Fan's teasing, Michael's already tense expression immediately relaxed.

A surge of anger, fueled by the feeling of being scorned, welled up inside him.

Just a quick glance around.

Not to mention the imposing and powerful Sacred Totem Vermilion Bird, who was even stronger than himself, and Lin Fan, whose strength was unknown but whose spells were mostly forbidden.

The fact that the Moon Moth Phoenix, the Double Bright Divine Bird, the Sea Eagle God, the Baxia, and the Black Serpent, which are no weaker than the Light Dragon, is enough for Michael to take seriously.

Also, Dean Xiao, Old Man Bao, and others...

'I have a feeling that their strength is even above mine...'

Feeling that outrageous intuition, Michael felt that he might be going mad.

'Impossible! I am Archangel Michael, possessing an angelic soul. How could I possibly be inferior to these ordinary mages…'

'That's right, it must be the Vermilion Bird's aura affecting my perception.'

Michael convinced himself in his heart.

However, when he emerged from the cesspool and spoke with Lin Fan, he was clearly much more at ease.

"Lin Jinzhou, now that the Eastern Emperor has arrived, shouldn't we begin our campaign against the Southern Emperor?"

In his speech, he made no mention of the previous suppression and trial of Donghuang, presenting an image of unity against external forces and righteous indignation.

"Hehe, no rush. Before launching the attack, it's best to unify the team first. I don't want to be ambushed by some hypocritical guys halfway through the battle."

Lin Fan smiled and looked directly at Michael and the group of people behind him.

"you……"

Michael frowned, about to say something but forced himself to suppress it.

He had received the soul of an angel for many years and had never suffered such treatment before.

In an instant, her originally fair and radiant face became somewhat distorted with anger.

However, due to Suzaku's power, Michael could only swallow his anger and try to feign compliance with Lin Fan.

"Lin Jinzhou is joking. Who in the allied forces would dare to plot against you?"

"Far away, yet right before my eyes."

Seeing Michael's comical expression of anger yet trying hard not to lash out, Lin Fan couldn't help but chat with the guy for a few more minutes.

"Is Lin Jinzhou talking about me?"

As Michael spoke, he narrowed his eyes, clearly having reached his limit of patience.

Seeing this, Chairman Weber and others tried to step in and smooth things over.

However, he was intercepted by Shao Zheng, Hua Zhanhong and others as soon as he took a step forward.

"Stop ahead. I advise you all that there is still a chance to rejoin the party. Don't jeopardize your bright future."

Dean Xiao is a good person; he spoke kindly to Yixin Pu before taking action and gave him a chance to choose.

Old Bao was different; he spoke directly and bluntly, adding a comment without any politeness.

"Everyone be careful, don't risk your old man's life in this godforsaken place."

While Dean Xiao, Old Man Bao, and others were taking action, the Vermilion Bird, the Moon Moth Phoenix, and other mythical creatures began to slowly fly around, completely surrounding the Holy City.

"It seems Lin Fan, you really want to test your skills against my Holy City here?!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Michael made up his mind and decided to stop pretending. He directly pointed his lightsaber at Lin Fan and questioned him by name.

"Aren't you afraid that the Southern Emperor Fisherman will profit from this?!"

"The fisherman benefits? You don't really think the Holy City can cause us to both suffer heavy losses, do you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a seven-colored light appeared around Lin Fan, and he immediately started his attack at zero frames.

Forbidden spell combining wind and fire—Wildfire Spreads!

The seven-colored flames instantly transformed into a Vermilion Bird that blazed across the sky, hurtling straight toward Michael!

The scorching flames roared in, instantly melting away the frost and snow in the far south.

Faced with this attack that defied the common sense of magic, Michael immediately became serious and dared not be careless in the slightest.

He could feel the overwhelming force of the raging fire.

If one is careless, even with the protection of an angelic soul, there is still a risk of death.

In an instant, cyan halos appeared around him.

With the blessing of the angelic soul embryo, each ray of this forbidden light spell is enough to flatten mountains.

Even this powerful barrage of light could only slightly diminish the arrogance of the Heavenly Vermilion Bird.

After many days, Lin Fan's strength was no longer what it used to be.

The power of the combined forbidden spell of Wind and Fire Spreading Wilderness also increased dramatically, far surpassing its power when it fought against Shenmujing and Khufu.

"what?!"

Seeing that his proud angelic halo could only scratch the surface of Lin Fan's attack, Michael's shock was already showing on his face.

However, faced with this overwhelming attack, Michael had no time to think.

Michael gathered the power of all the angelic souls in his body, and a blue light shone on his right fist!

Angel's Fist!

In the original timeline, the Angel's Fist, powerful enough to crush both an Emperor-class Titan and Hades Hyron, was unleashed directly, colliding head-on with the oncoming raging fire!

"Boom!!!"

The cyan light was instantly engulfed by the seven-colored flames!

A raging inferno instantly engulfed the entire sky!

"Michael is dead?"

Looking at the seven-colored sea of ​​fire atop the Huizhu Peak, Chairman Weber, who could not sense Michael's presence, felt a chill run down his spine.

"This kind of power is beyond human capabilities, isn't it?"

Remiel, standing beside him, let out a stunned murmur, which revealed what Chairman Webber was thinking.

Glancing at Remiel, his fellow Daoist and opponent beside him, and then at the seven-colored sea of ​​fire above his head, President Webber quietly took a dozen steps away without making a sound.

There's a saying in Donghuang that goes, "It's better to die for a fellow Daoist than for a poor one."

In any case, he has always been neutral, and in public he only does things like witnessing and voting.

'I suppose the Eastern Empire won't completely wipe me out just because of the Holy City.'

Chairman Weber retreated while thinking to himself.

Many neutral fence-sitters like Chairman Weber are now wavering and considering retreating and selling off the Holy City.

Su Lu, who had previously harbored ill will towards Dong Huang and Lin Fan, had also joined the ranks of the fence-sitters.

Just as many forbidden spellcasters were about to back down, the battle situation took a turn for the better.

"Michael is still alive!"

Upon hearing this, Su Lu, who had previously sneaked away, was startled and suddenly looked up at the sky.

A flash of azure light appeared, and Michael, who had been engulfed by the sea of ​​fire, actually rushed to Lin Fan's side.

"No matter how powerful your magic is, your physical weakness is your fatal flaw!"

Although Michael withstood the attack, his blue armor had melted away, and the wings of his sixteen angels were charred by the flames, leaving him in a sorry state.

However, in Michael's view, as long as he could get close and pull Lin Fan into his specialty of close combat, it would be worth it!

'All of this is for the ultimate victory!'

Harboring a desire to judge heretics and a yearning for victory, Michael thrust his cyan light sword straight out, aiming to take Lin Fan's life.

"it is good……"

Su Lu, who had witnessed everything, was about to cheer when what happened next abruptly cut her off...