The gates of the Holy City are wide open, and people walk on the Holy City Avenue. The walking road without cars is filled with ancient atmosphere.

There are countless people gathering on this holy city avenue, just like a prosperous festival. At this moment, everyone's eyes are staring at the sky in disbelief. There is an exact same holy city in the sky, which is so spectacular that people forget to breathe, and even more shocking that makes people tremble in their souls!

The holy city reflected in the sky is in line with the holy city at your feet, including just before the arrival of this magic of heaven, someone broke a decorative wooden window, and the decorative wooden window on the holy city reflected in the sky is also broken.

Only, the people in this holy city were not reflected.

The holy city in the sky is empty and there is no one in the figure.

The ground is a holy city with a lot of people, but above our heads is a quiet and uninhabited holy city. The two cities shine with the same brilliance in the darkness, but give people a feeling of being separated by the two worlds!

In the holy residence, all the sudden changes made Mo Fan almost stand there, staring at the downcast city in the sky, unable to calm down for a long time!

Just yesterday Mo Fan experienced the mirror void and defeated Yurielli in the mirror void section. After the battle, Mo Fan thought that the block he destroyed would be held accountable by the Holy Prison. What Mo Fan did not expect was that the block had not changed at all, and there were even people coming and going there.

The vampire Bora told Mofan that it is a unique mirror area in the Holy City, which can create a void area that is exactly the same as the surrounding real scene, so as to avoid implicating innocent people in the law enforcement process.

Chaos magic can do this, although Mo Fan has not mastered it yet, so Mo Fan was just surprised at that time.

However, what Mo Fan could not have imagined was that the archangel who was about to be revealed actually pulled the entire holy city into the void and created a mirage-like holy city above everyone's heads.

"Enter the Holy City Battlefield!"

"Enter the Holy City Battlefield!"

An archangel's command rang over the city, and the person who spoke was Raphael.

There are already many wizards in the city, and the sects are waiting for their orders. With the order issued, lights are shining into the sky on the streets of the Holy City, which are crowded with people!

Like the rain of light, the Holy City Mages who were preparing for this battle flew into the holy city above their heads. For a moment, countless Holy City Mages were full of solemnity in the empty downward battlefield, and there were several in each street.

There are hundreds of streets of Holy City. When people are crowded in the streets and alleys of Holy City, they cannot detect how many vigilant Holy City mages have been set up in this city. But after all the Holy City mages flew into the sky, people realized that the Holy City had been heavily guarded and took every step!

The city is a reflection, and the people who arrived at the battlefield of the downward city are also reflected. However, those who entered the void did not feel that they were walking on a smooth land, no different from entering the holy city on weekdays. On the contrary, the real holy city, the city full of people, was reflected on the earth in the eyes of these holy city mages.

"Tada!Tada!Tada!"

The crisp steps suddenly rang, and the pleasant bell sounded like the prelude to the war song.

Mo Fan turned his head and found a dragon deer with glass light in the holy residence stepping on the air, running towards the reflecting holy city.

On the back of the dragon deer, a woman who had been carefully combed was sitting on the side. A black holy skirt covered the thick dragon deer's back. The skirt danced and dragged it into the night sky, as beautiful as the goddess Siye returned to her Moon Palace.

The dragon deer was running, and Mo Fan glanced at it quickly and found that the person on the dragon deer was Qin Yuer.

There was a pair of silver shackles on her hands. The other end of the silver chain of the shackles was tied to the dragon deer's horns. A powerful force of restraint was constantly transmitted from the dragon deer's horns to Qin Yuer's wrists, making her unable to use any ability. She could only sit on the dragon deer's back like a beautiful and weak sacrifice, and was sent to the downward altar to wait for the sacrifice!

Mo Fan wanted to chase, but the dragon deer was so fast that he had no time to react. Soon the dragon deer carrying Qin Yuer had arrived at the battlefield of the holy city in the sky and stood on the steps of the holy residence, so that people and the person on the top of the mountain could see clearly.

The gates of the Holy City are open, waiting for those who come to the meeting.

There was only one person attending the meeting, but the pre-war preparation was more like facing millions of enemy troops!

"I'm Michael."

The blonde man stood at the simple tower, and his voice spread throughout the holy city.

"I am the Archangel of the Holy City!"

Michael had a bit of sloppy beard. Obviously, he was a person who did not pay attention to his image. His appearance would not be remembered in the crowd.

However, when he read his identity to the entire city like a king, this person's appearance, height, and skin color are no longer important. What is important is that this person is the Archangel of the Holy City, like a messenger of God looking at all countries and all magical organizations!

"I cannot use the most perfect logic and beautiful words to make everyone recognize today's actions, but a hundred years later, a thousand years later, your descendants will remember this century, this year, this night, I, Michael VII, killed an undead emperor who is likely to inherit the throne of the Dark King for our human magic history. If thousands of years later, people will no longer be suppressed and threatened by darkness, even if I, Michael, die in battle today - without regrets."

"The grace of God is so great!"

"The grace of God is so great!"

On the battlefield of the downward city, all the Holy City mages who participated in the battle shouted this sentence, and the momentum was infecting the people of the entire Holy City.

A battle for interests, a battle for reputation, and a battle for glory, who will fight for peace thousands of years?

Archangel Michael appeared, instantly igniting the flames in the hearts of all the Holy City mages.

It’s not for the present moment, nor for this life, but for the continuation of a lifetime. This is the meaning of fighting tonight!

...

Mo Fan stood in the holy residence, and his appearance was still another person.

The moment he saw Qin Yuer, he wanted to rush up and intercept the person so as to stop the battle.

However, Mo Fan was also locked tightly by a pair of dark eyes at the moment of impulse.

Those eyes came from the top of the mountain, and the chief instructor Zhan Kong.

He used powerful pressure to make himself unable to move, and even told Mo Fan in a turbid voice:

"Michael's judgment is correct. My memories are being erased bit by bit. I am dying in this body, even if I can survive for decades, a hundred years, and a thousand years later, this ancient king will become the most terrifying devil." Zhan Kong said to Mo Fan.

"That's also a hundred years later, a thousand years later." Mo Fan said.
Chapter completed!