Not all angels have wings, only angels with higher levels of the 'Holy Class' have wings, such as Seraph Gabriel, who is at the highest level of the 'Holy Class'.
This is why Russell's appearance remained unchanged when he used Asmodeus's stigmata, while he grew a pair of wings by depriving Gabriel of his energy. Because Asmodeus did not have enough class, he was a wingless angel before his fall.
Angels are essentially gods, disembodied spirits. Therefore, the energy Russell withheld cannot be explained clearly by the power of an angel. What he withheld was divinity!
In other words, as long as Gabriel does not take back his divinity, Russell will be a god who can enter and exit heaven.
Considering that divinity is a pure body and cannot tolerate the existence of evil, he will not be a god for long. Maybe after this battle, divinity will be almost gone.
flap! flap!
Russell flapped his wings on his back, feeling quite interesting.
The wings of light transformed from divinity are more symbolic than practical. Although they can fly and fly very fast, they are actually a symbol of status, used by higher angels to show off.
In a world where religion is prevalent, this guy can pretend no matter what. Lucien and the others knelt down devoutly, looking up at the wings behind Russell, and they were all excited.
They had long guessed that Russell was an angel who had descended to earth. Now that they saw the pair of sacred wings with their own eyes, they were excited and praised their IQ crazily.
Following the right person!
Several dark creatures touched the cross marks on the backs of their hands, secretly saying that this wave of investment was not a loss, and they had obtained the stepping stone to heaven.
Amelia looked at Russell's back, her heart filled with excitement, recalling what Russell had said before, that you can only rely on your own efforts to enter heaven. She felt that this sentence made sense...
Rumble————
Streams of holy light descended from the sky, countless darkness crisscrossed the battlefield, and violent energy surged across the surrounding area. In a short time, the sky became three feet taller.
Asmodeus wielded the black flame sword and cut down the crimson dark energy. The black smoke of death flowed side by side. The red energy balls were like flowers blooming in the darkness. They were evil and charming, but also carried the most vicious evil spirit. curse.
The Gate of Hell was destroyed. Regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, Asmodeus was defeated, but he was unwilling to give in and wanted to pollute Gabriel's will and make him fall to save some face.
The divinity returned to the body, and Gabriel's strength was incomparable. The sword of judgment struck down hard, and a ray of light penetrated the sky, as if the boundaries of time and space had stopped. The violent dark energy surrendered and disappeared without a trace. .
The wind howled, and a ray of moonlight shrouded Gabriel's three pairs of wings, leaving an afterimage in place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Asmodeus.
The two long swords collided, and the holy light and darkness clashed fiercely. The energy aftermath changed the sky, causing lightning to shuttle back and forth in the clouds. The dark sky suddenly stirred up a large whirlpool, like an overturned ocean that would pour down at any time.
Following a sword shadow composed of holy light, the sea was split into two, collapsed and broken, and the moonlight fell on the world again.
The sky was shattered, and the murderous atmosphere on the earth was unprecedentedly strong. The oppressive atmosphere that penetrated into the soul made the group of people watching have difficulty breathing and just wanted to escape from this place.
He is so weak that he is not even qualified to watch!
Russell was suspended in mid-air, motionless and did not dare to move.
He discovered a very deceptive thing. The angelic power belonging to Gabriel in the stigmata was constantly being lost. The bigger the movement, the faster the loss. Even if he remained motionless, it could only slow down the loss slightly.
Gabriel could suppress Asmodeus by himself, and Russell knew that if he stayed any longer, he would basically have nothing to do with him.
Asmodeus was beheaded and the world quest could not be completed, or he could go to hell and kill him and take Asmodeus's head by force.
Obviously, this is unscientific!
"The world is safe and sound, and I will live up to the Tathagata and live up to you..."
Russell recited a poem and raised his hand to pull out a sword of holy light from the void. There is no best of both worlds in this world. Even if he is reluctant to do so, he can only give up the power of the angel.
Boom! !
High in the sky, Asmodeus gradually gave out, and let out an unwilling roar with a ferocious expression.
The black flame sword was like a stormy sea, slashing out black shadows crazily. The layers were interlaced and superimposed, forming an airtight net, locking all directions in which Gabriel could dodge.
Withstanding this wave of attacks, Gabriel was basically victorious, and he knew it well. He raised his sword high and slashed out streaks of condensed holy light toward the sky-covering net.
In an instant, half of the sky was filled with two black colors. In the violent roar, the space cracks swallowed energy wantonly, turning the mountains below into a mess.
Asmodeus's eyes flashed fiercely, and he swung his sword faster and faster. Every collision shook Gabriel's body back a hundred meters. After fighting hundreds of times in a row, the ferocious look on his face became more and more ferocious. .
"Go to hell..."
Asmodeus shouted loudly, suddenly stopped speaking mid-sentence, turned around and raised his sword to block.
Russell held the sword in both hands and pressed Asmodeus down a hundred meters in the air. A flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes. The sneak attack failed, and it will not be so easy next time.
Asmodeus was furious and glanced at the light wings behind Russell. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he barely suppressed his anger: "New face in heaven, who are you?"
Russell imitated Gabriel and put on a cold face: "Asmodeus, sinner who blasphemed the Lord, face the judgment!"
"Just you?"
Asmodeus laughed angrily. It was okay for Gabriel to say this, but who was Russell? He dared to speak so brazenly in front of him.
"That's right, just because..."
Boom! !
Two giant silver-white wolves pounced at a short distance, slapping Asmodeus on the face one from the left and one from the right, turning his handsome face into a black pot.
"asshole!!"
Asmodeus swung his sword across and split the rising black mist. There was no trace of Russell in front of him. When he looked again, he was already standing next to Gabriel.
"Archangel, come with us?"
Gabriel stood with his sword in hand. Hearing this, he shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Victory is achieved without force!"
Damn it! If you don't come, how can I grab someone's head?
Looking at the furious Demon King, Russell acted decisively and said righteously: "Archangel, Asmodeus is the Demon King of Hell. He opened the gate of Hell and led the world into war. There is no need to talk about defeating this kind of demon with force. , it should be killed immediately to prevent regeneration from causing trouble and endangering the human world."
Gabriel said nothing and stared at Russell without saying a word. Although his face was expressionless, a few words could be seen on his face: You are not a good person either!
Russell was very ashamed. Although angels have no entity and no gender, the left behind the throne pointed out that Gabriel was a woman: "Archangel, I know I am excellent, but you are... not appropriate."
Gabriel's hand holding the sword trembled, and he fluttered his wings and rushed towards Asmodeus. For a moment, Russell felt that the angelic power in his body was dissipating faster.
Alas, I have to make you sick before I do it. If I were God, I wouldn't like you either.
Russell groaned in his heart, but did not dare to say it out loud. He slowly pushed towards the battlefield, gesticulating back and forth with the Holy Light Sword on the periphery, and aimed at Asmodeus's vital parts from time to time, distracting him from fighting Gabor with all his strength. List.
It's a normal operation. In two against one, you have to make full use of the numerical advantage, and to deal with the bad guy, you have to be worse than him!
