After passing through the dark green portal, Rhodes came to the area connected to the Gate of Time and Space, which was an empty street.
In addition to Rhodes, other lichs also came here. The only regret was that they could not bring the huge number of corpse witches here. They were still on the battlefield, delaying the enemy's return to defense.
The ominous aura of death permeated the surroundings. Fortunately, all the creatures in the city were attracted by the celebration, and there were no people nearby. Otherwise, the arrival of a group of lichs would immediately be exposed to the eyes of the enemy.
"Lord Lich, welcome to Standwick, I have been waiting for your arrival..." On the side, a human dressed as a noble showed shock in his eyes and greeted him respectfully.
As he spoke, he took off his human disguise, grew fangs and claws, and his skin turned pale, turning into a vampire with pure blood.
"Take me to those human celebrations." Rhode ordered.
The vampire leaned over and raised his hand, making a gesture of invitation.
Following the direction he pointed, Rhodes' eyes narrowed.
As the distance got closer, Rhodes had sensed Rowling's existence by relying on his ability to sense blood. She was waiting for his arrival in the kingdom among the clouds.
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In the sky of the square, the golden door officially opened, and a blond angel with six pairs of pure wings appeared in the public's sight.
"Holy and wonderful Spirits, are you all well in the kingdom of heaven?"
As the king of Erathia, a certain fire flashed in Catherine's eyes, and she greeted the angel respectfully.
Facing her inquiry, the handsome blond angel shook his head:
"I have never had a moment of peace of mind. Evil and sin are full of this land, and the glory and gospel have been forgotten by people. Only by eradicating evil and purifying the filth that grows in the darkness can everything return to the right path!"
His eyes were sacred, and his words had the power to cleanse the soul. All the people who heard the voice felt soothed deep in their hearts.
At some point, the people nearby lowered their heads and prayed from the bottom of their hearts. Even many nobles in the stands did the same. Even the determined knights couldn't help but feel sad when facing the holy angel. Awe.
"Holy Spirit, your name hangs high in the sky, and your light shines on the earth, guiding me across the night and removing the authority of the evil one. Please forgive my sins, forgive my heart, and let me overcome death, Have the gospel forever in the kingdom of heaven.”
Bursts of prayers resounded throughout the square. Some people were deeply moved and were crying bitterly, recounting their past sins and praying to the holy angels to forgive their crimes.
Looking at the scene below, the blond angel's eyes showed kindness and determination.
Soon, two more angels appeared in the golden door. They both had six pairs of wings and looked sacred and inviolable.
One of the two angels, a female angel with long golden hair, looked at the people below, with compassion in her eyes:
"What is more terrifying than crime is the sinful nature in people's hearts. Today, you can be forgiven for your past crimes because of your pious repentance, but as long as the sinful nature exists, you will still make the same mistakes before long. This process repeats itself over countless years.”
On the side, the black-haired angel raised his hand, and the golden light spread with his movements, soothing the pain in people's hearts.
He said nothing, but looked kindly at all the people.
"Don't be proud and complacent. Those who are self-righteous are the biggest sinners." I don't know what she thought of, the female angel said softly, she turned her face slightly to the side and looked at the blond angel beside her.
"For those who are guilty and refuse to repent, we will judge them. I will attack them with a sword made of light." The blond angel said loudly.
At the same time, Catherine in the stands seemed to have received some kind of instruction and glanced at the guard behind, who immediately conveyed her order.
Soon, dozens of humans, bound by shackles and exuding an ominous aura, were brought to the high platform in the center of the square to kneel down.
Their breath was weak, and their bodies were covered with scars. Some had their fingernails peeled off, and some had bloody marks on their backs from whips. It looked like they had been tortured.
"They are necromancers who let their sinful natures go. Whipping and imprisonment have washed away some of their crimes. Now is the time to judge them."
From the stands, Catherine waved one hand and spoke loudly to the people in the square.
Looking at the bound necromancers, the eyes of the people nearby showed resentment. It was these necromancers that destroyed the peace that had always been there. Countless innocent creatures died in their hands, and they could not even rest in peace after death. They will also be transformed into undead creatures and subjected to enslavement.
The torture and injuries suffered by these necromancers were the punishment they deserved. At this moment, there was no mercy in the eyes of the people nearby.
If they weren't worried about the extremely holy angels above their heads, these people would have wanted to pick up stones from the ground and smash them against the bodies of the necromancers.
In the sky, the black-haired angel looked at the crowd in the square and sighed deeply.
How difficult it is to cleanse the sinful nature from one's body. Sometimes, people's unconscious thinking will increase the sinfulness in one's body.
With a flash of golden light, the blond angel who was originally hanging in the sky came in front of these necromancers.
In his hand, he held a golden slender sword. He looked at the necromancers around him with determination in his eyes.
As the blond angel arrived, the onlookers held their breath and crowded forward, just to see his face with their own eyes and remember it forever in their hearts.
Looking at the angels in front of him, the human jailer responsible for escorting these necromancers felt reverence. He knew that the angel's trial had begun, and then said respectfully:
"Holy and great Archangel Michael, please forgive my offense and let me tell you about the crimes of these necromancers."
The blond angel nodded, and the human jailer immediately came to the necromancer who was first in line.
"He was Feliz Cairol Lowry. He followed the lich to Erathia and attacked Lord Angelo's village. According to him, nearly two hundred people died in his hands and were He transforms into a corpse witch."
The blond angel raised the sword in his hand and placed it steadily on Fritz's head. His voice slowly came out:
"Have you ever regretted your crimes? Have you ever prayed for forgiveness to the innocent creatures who died in your hands?"
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