No magical organization wants to be "controlled."
They want independence, they want "democracy", and they want to freely exercise sovereignty.
The Five Continents Magic Association hopes that it will always be supreme, and there will never be a splendid holy city above its head.
The major alliances also hope that they themselves will be noble and independent, and will no longer be subject to the secret manipulation of any higher being.
The world is heading towards a change that will overthrow the dictatorship of the Holy City.
Mo Fan, who killed the wandering angel, is the perfect forerunner! !
Lingling looked at Mo Fan, and Mo Fan looked at her. They couldn't squeeze out a smile on their faces.
This result was something that even they themselves did not expect.
They were completely betrayed by this world and were forced to become victims of this struggle.
Five Continents Magic Association.
Hunter Alliance.
Parthenon.
Family Alliance.
Federation of Chambers of Commerce.
College Union.
These top ten organizations are the most authoritative magical societies in the world.
They were already dissatisfied with the Holy City and wanted to leave the Holy City.
They have been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to declare war on the Holy City!
All are white.
This is a declaration of war!
They want to tell the Holy City that they are no longer under their control.
All of them are white, which means they want to tell the Holy City that they don't want to kill the people you want to kill. They will never support what you want to do!
Everything is white, which means that from today on, the world belongs to them and no longer belongs to the Holy City!
Yes, Mo Fan didn't expect it, and Lingling didn't expect it either.
Even Ye Xinxia, who has been working hard to change the situation for Mo Fan, did not expect it.
Ye Xinxia would never have thought that she would become a tool for "progress" in this world.
And Mo Fan became the cannonball that bombarded the Holy City in this world!
But as a cannonball, once it blows up an important gap in the Holy City, it will be completely reduced to cannon fodder! ! !
I have been fighting against the Holy City for so long.
In the end, I was played by this world.
Even the Holy City did not expect that their real enemy was not Mo Fan at all, but the world.
So Michael would be angry.
He stared at the delegation members...
They are indeed just representatives. It is estimated that even they themselves do not know that this will be the result. They are just here to hand over tactics. Whether they can go back alive depends on the mood of the ruler of the Holy City.
Unfortunately, the ruler of the Holy City was in a very bad mood.
Michael stood in the center of the Holy Court, looking around at everyone present.
A trial against Mo Fan, the big devil, has already gone bad. This is not a trial against Mo Fan, but a verdict against their Holy City!
Mo Fan is not guilty.
It means that their holy city has been declared guilty by this world!
But the foundation of the Holy City is so deep, and its strength is so terrifying. All the most profound methods are in their hands. The Holy City will not jump into the dark abyss on its own and give up this hot world to the top ten organizations!
"Since you all cast these white stones with the determination to die, then I, Michael, will not let you down." Michael suddenly said.
"No, no, no, we are not..." The members of the power delegation stood up hurriedly, trying to defend themselves.
"If you are so dissatisfied with the Holy City, why use the power we gave you? Come back!" Michael suddenly laughed, and this smile looked so weird and terrifying!
He stood in the center of the Holy Court, and sixteen wings suddenly appeared behind him. The layers of sacred feathers suddenly opened up like the most luxurious temple, making Michael look no different from a god!
Sixteen-winged angel!
Represents the most powerful messenger on earth! !
But in the eyes of the delegations from the ten major organizations of the Holy Court, Archangel Michael is the most terrifying demon! !
Michael stretched out his hand, and in an instant everyone in the delegation flew back violently, and their bodies slammed into the wall of the Holy Court, as if they were tightly nailed to it like living specimens...
Their faces began to distort, and their bodies tried to struggle but could not move. A trace of soul energy floated out from their noses, eyes, mouths, and ears. These soul energy flew towards Michael and this holy spirit. In the palm of the awe-inspiring sixteen-winged archangel!
"Bang!!!!"
The sixteen-winged Archangel Michael crushed the ball-shaped soul energy with a heavy squeeze. Suddenly, a huge energy swept through the entire Holy Court, and everyone was blown to the corner of the Holy Court. The ground was in a mess, with debris all over the ground.
Mo Fan didn't have any magic power at this time, but he still rushed towards Lingling and hugged Lingling tightly.
The waves of soul energy were like the anger in Michael's heart, lashing out at everyone in the Holy Court. It could be seen that many well-dressed priests and law enforcement officers were beaten with bruises all over their bodies.
There are obviously so many powerful magicians in the Holy Court, and the cultivation level of each priest has reached the extreme. Including the delegation members, they should also be top-notch people, but everyone seems like a humble mortal in front of Michael. , there is not even a little room for resistance!
Michael did not start a massacre.
He's just angry.
Angry that these ten major organizations dared to declare war on the Holy City!
He took away the magical souls of everyone in the delegation and turned them into useless people. But he did not take away their lives, he just made them roar on the wall in pain.
The Holy Court was in a mess, and people were hiding in corners, staring at the sixteen-winged angel Michael in fear.
"Michael, there is no need to be so angry. We are a holy city, with Heavenly Father watching over us. Each of them is like our child. We have given them the most precious things, but they always want to disobey us and take everything away. We can only beat them hard with willow sticks, but we won't destroy them like heretics..." Lemuel said at this time.
Michael's main target was still the people from the delegations of the top ten organizations, and the others were at most affected to some extent.
He still maintained his sanity, but it was obvious that he could not control his anger! !
"It's still our fault. We gave them too much, just like this meaningless Holy Tribunal trial. We respect every public's opinion and care about public opinion. In the end, the people cheered for this devil's innocence. We handed over the stones of judgment. Give the major organizations in this society and listen to their suggestions, but they use them to declare war on us. We give without expecting anything in return, but they think that we are cancer and an obstacle to the progress of the world." Michael took a deep breath and tried his best. Let yourself calm down.
Sixteen angel wings slowly drooped down, many of them hanging to the ground, and the white sacred feathers slowly spread out.
