The Lucifer Seraphim icon is a neutral human image.
Although the face is definitely different and it won't be the true face of the god, the human form must be correct, right?
"Who says angels must be in human form?" The little saint shook her head.
"As far as I know, most of the beings in the sublime heaven are not humanoid."
"On the contrary, some demons in the abyss have human-like forms."
"So, are demons closer to humans?" Chen Yu asked in surprise.
"In a sense, humans are closer to demons." The little saint said, "Only humans can encompass all original sin."
"So, will you become like this in the future?" Chen Yu looked at the monster image created by the little saint with her holy power in confusion.
He couldn't help but think about a question, if the little saint really became like this, where should he hang himself?
"Hehe." The little saint smiled mischievously, "Brother, am I still beautiful like this?"
Chen Yu:......
"Hehe. In fact, not all angels are like this." The little saint said with a smile, "This is just the initial image of angels."
"The shape of angels is not fixed either."
"The eyes represent perception, and the wings represent action. They are just a symbol and not an absolute."
"In order to get closer to humans and gain their faith, angels are also changing themselves and shaping themselves into the image of humans."
As she spoke, the dough monster in the little saint's hand was stretched and gradually turned into a human form, very similar to the Lucifer Seraph icon.
"Angels in front of humans usually look like this."
"……All right."
…
After completing the final inspection, the little saint and Chen Yu left the angelic elephant.
At the same time, completely seal the angel icon.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past two days, the demons who were blocked outside the seven fortresses seemed to have sensed something and began to launch a desperate attack.
Countless demons and corrupted people were wiped out.
At the same time, countless priests died unexpectedly.
Most of the high-end combat power in the Holy City has been dispatched, leaving only the Knights Templar, the ultimate force, to protect the safety of the Holy City.
Top of the icon of Seraph Lucifer.
The little saint stood in front of the small altar.
There were only Chen Yu and the five cardinals and archbishops left behind in the Holy City.
"Then, I leave it to you to defend the Holy City."
The little saint said to several cardinals and archbishops with an expressionless face.
"Your majesty, may the supreme glory be with you!"
Five cardinals and archbishops saluted the little saint at the same time.
"Don't worry." Chen Yu smiled and nodded to the little saint.
The little saint took one step forward and walked onto the altar.
Pure and huge sacred power surged out of the little saint's body and poured into the altar at her feet.
The six-pointed star pattern on the altar suddenly shone with dazzling white light.
Immediately afterwards, the entire angel icon lit up with a soft light.
The cold statue seemed to come alive under the light.
The expression on the statue's head became gentle and loving.
The six pairs of wings on the back of the statue began to flap slowly.
Every church in the city resounded with loud hymns.
From the tops of the twelve cathedrals surrounding the angel statues, streaks of white light rose into the sky.
The dazzling light pillars and angel statues complement each other, as if a great Holy Spirit has descended into the world.
"A miracle! It's a miracle!"
"Look, the Lucifer icon is alive!"
"Praise my God! Is this the time when the gods will come and save us from our suffering?"
"Lord, have you finally felt the prayer of the Lamb? Please come to earth and cleanse the filthy abyss!"
In the holy city, countless believers witnessed this miraculous scene, kneeling on the ground and praying to the angel icon.
On the top of the angel statue, the body of the little saint floated and slowly rose upwards.
Finally, it stopped at the intersection of the white light beams emitted from the Twelve Cathedrals.
The petite figure was completely submerged in the blazing white light.
The light from the twelve churches and the light from the sky stone statue converged into one place, forming a huge light pillar tens of meters thick, soaring straight into the sky.
When the sun is at its zenith, even the light of the sun is obscured and appears extremely dim.
The rich holy power almost condensed into substance and fell from the sky.
Among the twelve cathedrals, some kind of long-dormant power seemed to be attracted by the formation, and slowly flowed towards the angel statue along the pillar of holy power.
Chen Yu felt that the abyss magic power in his body was not flowing smoothly, but it was actually suppressed by these powerful divine powers!
"Everyone, be prepared, the most difficult moment is about to come." The ascetic Heratugus looked at the intersection of light with a solemn expression and said to the other four cardinals.
"Archbishop Peter, please quickly recall the cardinals and archbishops from the seven fortresses and all the elite forces."
"If you continue to stand guard, you will only die in vain and be torn to pieces by crazy demons."
"Remember, only recall high-end power!"
"Recall only the elite forces?" Archbishop Peter's expression changed. "Archbishop Heratugus, what about the other clergy and believers in the seven fortresses? What should they do?"
"It would be best if they could delay the devil for a while. It would be their honor to sacrifice for our god to regain his glory." Heratugus said with an indifferent expression.
"But, this..."
"Archbishop Peter, please remember that this is the most critical moment for our God, not the time to show your mercy!" Heratugus shouted sharply.
"Okay, Archbishop Peter, go ahead."
"I know." Archbishop Peter sighed, his body rose into the air, and flew away into the distance.
Heratugus then said to the remaining three cardinals:
"Then, Archbishop Randall, Archbishop Xilianer, Archbishop Migros. Please activate the highest alert in the Holy City quickly!"
"Let these dirty demons see the heritage of our Holy City of Light Wing Empire!"
"knew!"
"clear."
"Then, Archbishop Heratugus has trouble taking control of the center of the Holy City."
Three cardinals and archbishops also left.
"Your Excellency General." Heratugus looked at Chen Yu again and said lightly: "I would like you to protect the holy elephant."
"Please be sure not to leave the sacred image."
"Of course, please also be careful not to disturb His Majesty the Taoist Pope."
After that, he flew towards the temple below the statue without looking back.
"Oh? Are you treating me as a free-for-all?" Chen Yu showed an interesting smile.
He himself, as a Luciferian believer, joined the list of those who followed the little saint into the sublime heaven.
And it was added later.
Several cardinals and archbishops who knew about the relationship between Chen Yu and the little saint had no objections, but they also had no good feelings towards Chen Yu.
"This momentum is really huge." Chen Yu looked up at the terrifying white light beam.
The entire ceremony will last approximately two days.
During this period of time, no one knows how many monsters and monsters will appear.
The devil of the abyss, the inner ghost of the sublime heaven,
And...Heratugus the ascetic!
