MTL - Heroes of the Invincible Undead-Chapter 2840 where is god

The light on the golden blade became more and more dazzling. The time and space where everything was stagnant except the spirit started to flow again at this moment.

The blade moved forward little by little, and the tip of the sword, which contained infinite divine power, pointed directly at the unavoidable Paris. Even as a hero of the spiritual element, she couldn't help feeling tense at this moment. I'm afraid it won't end well.

What makes Paris look ugly is that the Angel of Andorra can exert such terrifying power. This is her spiritual plane, not the main plane where all rules apply. The angel relies on the boundless divine power contained in the body, Forcibly breaking through the shackles of the rules of the plane, even Paris felt boundless threats.

In the past, Paris would not even think about such a thing. How could any creature be able to fight against the rules of the entire plane by itself? In this plane full of endless spiritual power, Paris, as the monarch of spiritual elements, enjoys almost unlimited power. Even the real monarch of elements cannot do anything to her in this world, but the angel in front of her But it did it, and it did something that no creature has ever been able to do.

From the bottom of the angel's heart in Andorra, Paris saw the memories hidden deep in the angel's heart, and at the same time she was horrified, but also had a deep fear of it. From those memories, she understood why the angel would have such Her unwavering strength and unwavering devotion would move even a spiritual elemental monarch.

In order to avoid dying under the angel's sword, Paris could only grit her teeth tightly. She was like an arrow on a tight string, and she had reached the point where she had to shoot. Only by giving up that piety can the power of angels be limited.

Thinking of this, Paris couldn't help scolding the magic element Monel in her heart. She asked Monel to catch Rhodes here, and didn't let him lead the angel here. If it wasn't for Monel, she would Maybe he has figured out a way to obtain the authority that belongs to the monarch from Rhodes.

When the spiritual elemental monarch confronted the angel, Rhodes, who was not far from the two, remained motionless. Only creatures that are close to Paris will have their thinking speed accelerated to the limit, so as to facilitate Paris's spiritual invasion, and other creatures far away will not be affected by this power.

Perhaps in Rhodes' eyes, it didn't even take more than a blink of an eye from the time the angel came out with the sword to when she approached Paris, but the confrontation between the other two's mental memories lasted for a long time.

Up to now, Paris's purpose has changed from detecting the memory of the angel to surviving the attack of the angel. It has fundamentally changed, and she has become more diligent in exerting her power. Thinking about the authority of the monarch, her life and death are all tied to the angel's sword.

Andor's expression was as solemn as ever. In order to get close to the spirit element people at home, she had to get close before launching an attack. Facing Paris's invasion of memory, her expression remained firm as always, and nothing could shake the faith in her heart.

Things should have been like this, but when Andor heard that the Lord of Spiritual Elements planned to erase all her memories of God and make her completely forget what faith is, she also felt flustered in the bottom of her heart. Her belief is the most precious thing in her body, how can it be polluted by such villains?

The bright holy light burst out from the angel's body, forcibly speeding up the flow of time. As the angel's blade moved forward inch by inch, it was about to completely kill the spiritual elemental monarch, and there was not even a soul left, and everything was smashed into pieces.

The speeding up of time made Rhodes finally move. He seemed to be slowing down a hundred times, and he was raising the ball of destruction in his hand little by little. The expression on his face was also extremely stiff, but the other players in the field No one paid attention to him.

"It's almost... no..."

Seeing the angel's blade getting closer and closer, and the flow of thinking slowing down a little bit, Paris felt extremely anxious, and gradually this anxiety turned into a kind of despair. Erase all notions of God, and make angels lose all their divine power and become vulnerable.

However, it was the last little gap that made Paris extremely desperate. She had no time to continue using the power of the spiritual realm to rewrite the memory of the angel.

Putting it on other creatures, when they enter Paris's spiritual realm, their thinking speed will be accelerated to an unimaginable level, reaching the point of a thousand years in an instant. As the master of the spiritual realm, Paris also has ample time to rewrite the memories of other creatures into whatever she wants.

However, facing the angel with supernatural power, her spiritual domain was invalid. She only checked the memory of the angel roughly, and there was no time to make detailed revisions. She is a monarch, and she has nothing to do with the Angel of Andorra.

But Paris's actions are not ineffective. If the holy light emitted by the original Andorra angel is like the morning sun at noon, then the light emitted by her now is more like the sunset that is about to end, although It is also extremely holy, but it no longer has the original purity.

"Have you failed..."

Paris's thinking speed was far faster than anything else. She felt the angel's sword piercing into her body bit by bit, but she couldn't do anything. In the end, she just let out a sigh.

The bright streamer pierced through the pillar-like spiritual element monarch in an instant. What surprised Paris was that in the face of the angel's merciless killing move, although her body was severely injured, her strength was draining from her body, and even her soul was whining, she was still alive. Come down, and did not completely fall under this blow.

In contrast, the Andorra angel covered his head with a pained look on his face: "What did you do to my memory? How did my belief become what it is now?"

The most precious memory in my heart was completely erased by the spiritual elements. The angel finally got really angry. Even in the face of any situation, the Andorra angel who can keep calm and smile even to the enemy showed an angry face at this moment. The golden light on the blade turned into pitch-black flames, and the pure white six wings behind him also began to turn into pitch-blackness.

There is only one situation where the angel's wings will turn into a terrifying darkness, and that is when the angel falls and loses his divine power. When the most precious memories in my heart, even the concept of worshiping God, were all erased by the spiritual elemental monarch, Andor could not continue to support that belief. The incomparably holy angel was also entangled in sin at this moment, and could not stop falling. go down.

"Successful!"

Paris, who turned into a pillar and fell down, felt the consciousness in the sea of ​​spirits still flowing rapidly before her body touched the ground. She couldn't help but share this good news with every magic element in her body. She successfully modified the Angel's memory, and it is precisely because of this that she survived in front of the angel's sword that cut everything.

Even if her current body is seriously injured, it is not a big deal to Paris, who is pure spiritual energy. She just needs to rest for a while, and then absorb enough spiritual power from various planes, and she will be able to back to normal.

In contrast, Angel's memories are not so easy to recover. The memories rewritten by her have completely entered the depths of Angel's spirit, and there is no way to erase them by conventional means. I am afraid that she will never be able to recover. Those divine powers in his body will fall into the degeneration forever.

"No...my god..."

Realizing that her wings had become pitch black, and the holy brilliance belonging to the gods on them was no longer there, Andor couldn't help but knelt on the ground, her pretty face was covered with tears.

She tried her best to recall every prayer she had made in the past, but she didn't have any memory at all, not even the appearance of the god's statue. Without those memories, she couldn't support the divine power of Jiashen, all the power, all Jiashen. Her guardian seems to have left her, her **** seems to have abandoned her, and she will never be able to return to the previous moment.

For an angel, the collapse of faith is an extremely terrible thing, and it can easily lead to degeneration, let alone an angel like Andor, who is already extremely devout. There is almost no way to shake the belief in God in the angel's heart, but the spiritual elemental monarch has done it. As Paris, who dominates all spiritual consciousness, even the angel's memory can be modified.

Andor, who had lost her faith, knelt on the ground, without the majestic divine power surrounding her, without the invincible faith that made her look like a lonely girl, her eyes were still full of tears.

"My God...don't abandon me, no..."

Just as the angel was weeping, black light shone down from the front, and the magic nebula also gathered. The pitch-black orb was facing Andor, who had lost her divine power, and Rhodes' cold eyes also fell on her.

"You lost, Angel of Andorra."

There was a sneer on Rhode's face, and the Angel of Andorra pushed him hard. Whether it was on the battlefield of Bracada in the past, or the wedding ceremony this time, the Angel of Andorra did harm to him time and time again. This really made Rhodes very angry. Seeing that the angel lost his divine power and became so lonely, Rhodes certainly would not let this opportunity go.

Hearing the indifferent whispers in her ears, the tears that were falling from the angel's eyes stopped suddenly. She raised her head and stared at Rhodes holding the sword. Her eyes that had become dull had regained their spirits once again. .

In Rhode's eyes, the traces of the angel's fall stopped instantly, and her wings became white and flawless again in an instant, looking like the best jade. At that moment, she seemed to have changed back to the Holy Order Angel.

Does she have a backup? Rhodes was startled in his heart. Even if the angel became like this, Rhodes could not guarantee a complete victory. No one knew what kind of backhand was hidden behind a terrifying existence like Andor. Rhodes did not attack directly, but came forward to test it.

Now it is true after a test. The light that gathered on Andor seemed to prove to Rhodes that the angel really has a backup. Just as Rhodes was secretly on guard, he heard a voice like the sound of heaven in his ears:

"My God, have you come to save me?"

The angel's tone was very gentle, and there was a kind of power to smooth people's hearts. Even Rhodes seemed to have fallen into a long-lost peace when he heard the sound of nature. This impulse, that tenderness is something Rhodes has never felt before.

"what?"

Rhodes froze for a moment, but saw the angel stepping forward slowly. Although Rhodes was extremely vigilant in his heart, he didn't avoid the angel in front of him, but just watched Andor's every move carefully.

What Rhodes didn't expect was that after the angel came to him, he hugged him directly. Even the pure white wings on the back of the angel followed her movements to completely wrap Rhodes' body at this moment. De can almost feel the warmth from the angel.

Could it be that the angel wants to take advantage of the opportunity to hug him, launch a sneak attack from the dark, and directly pierce his chest? Angels shouldn't do such a move, right? Rhodes was a little puzzled. The changes in Andorra's angels were beyond his expectations.

However, Rhodes finally discovered the problem. As Rhodes activated the power of the field of love, the energy tank on the head of the angel of Andorra, which had already been filled, undoubtedly explained everything to Rhodes.

"Is this the case?"

Rhodes had countless questions in his heart. Not long ago, he used the power of the field of love to observe the energy tank above the angel's head. If Rhodes remembered correctly, the energy tank above the angel's head was empty at that time, and there was no energy at all. It will take at least decades to be passively filled with movement and stillness. How could it suddenly become what it is now?

After thinking about it, Rhodes didn't have an accurate answer. Just thinking of the darkened wings after the angel's attack, and the distraught look, Rhodes finally discovered the problem.

It seems that something Rhodes didn't know happened in the sword that Andor stabbed at Paris, which caused the energy tank on the top of the angel's head to fill up. But what actually happened? Paris's power, like Morel's, can't continuously go back in time, so as to give the field of love an opportunity to take advantage of. How can her manipulation of the spirit affect the changes in the energy of love?

Regarding the power in the spirit, Rhodes has never been able to understand the mystery of it. It can't be that Paris can speed up the passage of time, so that angels can feel like years, or even tens of hundreds of years. What exactly does she want to do? To torture angels with boredom? Torture her until her faith collapses?

Rhodes was puzzled. It seemed that the real answer to this question was to wait until he met Paris and ask her for advice. Holding the warm body of the Angel of Andorra, he fell into deep thought for a while.