Mostima stood there, her hands empty, and the light flew away from her side, flying to where she wanted to go.
"very nice."
She murmured, gently touching the corner of her eyes with her fingers, and the warm and moist liquid slid down her cheeks.
When she raised her head, the warm and bright light dispelled the darkness and shone on her face.
A lighthouse can never be as powerful as the sun, but it can burn fully and provide more powerful light.
Zhou Jinru stayed in mid-air. He looked down and saw the silhouette of the great knight leading the way. Countless beings were staring at the only light source in the sky.
"How long has the earthly god been burning?"
Light spread to the ground, and gradually, black smoke billowed out of some people's heads, and they fell to the ground screaming.
The city is in chaos, and people have not yet come out of the situation of losing their light.
In the Lateran Church, Zofia held Maria's head to prevent her from continuing to look at the light source.
Father Vasily said softly: "This is light. It does not come from any celestial body. It comes from human beings. The history recorded in the book is all the truth. In the distant past, we once lost the sun. Heroic people stepped forward and became light." .”
The knight in light armor had short brown hair and a resolute face without any fluctuations. He said calmly: "Distant history? The same thing happened during the Great Quiet of Iberia, but who knew that the person who stopped the deep sea monster from landing was a Old and dying people? They only know the Argor Armada."
The knight glanced at the two girls from the Linguang family and walked out of the church without looking back. With every step he took, azure blue flames gradually rose up from his body, complementing the small sun in the sky.
Zofia looked at this scene dumbfounded. The chief of the Knights Association was so strong that he could even fight against darkness.
"This land has left countless legends. Casimir was once one of the battlefields, but one hundred and fifty years later, no one remembers what happened."
Father Vasily stood at the door of the church. The angel wings behind him gradually spread out. The Sakota man only had a book in his hand. He just held it in his hand without making any movement.
After a moment, the priest slowly lowered his head, opened the first page of the scripture, and whispered: "God said, let there be light."
Zi.
A beam of white light appeared above the Lateran Church, like a sharp sword, piercing the deep darkness, and then spread out in all directions, like a basin of white dye poured into black water, or like someone painting a black wall with a brush.
It's just that compared to the small sun, this white light has insufficient back force. After sustaining for nearly a minute, it gradually dissipated and was covered by darkness again.
The priest sighed. After all, he was not a defender and could not use this power for a long time.
The chief of the Knights Association said coldly: "The stronger the angel's liberating power is, the closer it is to the mythical form. You will become a real angel, and then be assimilated by the law and become part of the holy light."
"This is our destiny. Unless the power is never released, as long as someone masters this power, I believe he will make the same choice as me."
The priest's brows slowly relaxed: "The black iron master is gone. I seemed to have noticed that the lapis lazuli master has also appeared just now. You don't have to do this anymore."
The chief of the Knights Association left the church and walked away step by step.
They didn't pay much attention to the little white horse staying in the church, as if she didn't exist.
Bai Jin's attention had been focused on the angel with long blue hair. Suddenly, at a certain moment, the other person disappeared without a trace. Even her master assassin's level did not capture any trace.
Out of professional ethics, Bai Jin decided to stay here.
…
The people with black smoke above their heads were very eye-catching. They almost lost all ability to resist under the light and were killed directly by knights or assassins who passed by from time to time.
On this matter, the two sides, who were originally enemies, had a highly unified attitude.
"All business knights must participate in the event. Points are recorded for each target killed, and a new round of competition officially begins!"
The loudspeakers of all sizes echoed with the exaggerated voice of the host of the Knights Competition, abruptly transforming the cleanup into an event scene.
Alina, who was hiding in the apartment, turned pale. She felt very uncomfortable, as if there were countless pairs of eyes peeping around her.
Abigail turned off the TV and said seriously: "If you can't stand it, go into the basement. I said I will protect you."
"No, I'm going to watch from here."
Bai Lu shook his head stubbornly.
The big banshee picked up the water glass and took a sip: "In this case, you should be careful. No matter who comes today, I will call you."
"What?"
"Already here."
boom!
Abigail held the water glass tightly in her palm and slammed it on the coffee table. The delicate water glass shattered with a sound, and warm tea flowed out from the cracks.
There was only a loud bang, the apartment's security door was deeply dented in the middle, and something rolled down the stairs.
The big banshee waved her hand calmly and said in a cold tone: "Your fate has been completely different. It is a miracle. If it were normal, these ghosts and evil spirits would never dare to approach, but today is different from the past. Far away, the sun suppresses them. It has been reduced to the lowest level, and you are like a firefly in the dark. Although it is weak, it is extremely bright. They follow the smell and come."
Alina didn't understand this, she just thought it was awesome, and she couldn't help but move closer to Abigail.
"But don't worry, I am also one of the royal families of the Sakaz Court, so I can still protect you."
While he was talking, someone knocked on the door outside.
Boom, boom, boom.
Knock first, then twice quickly, very polite.
Abigail raised her eyebrows: "Who?"
"Your Mightiness……"
"roll."
The girl uttered a word, and the invisible sound wave sent the visitors outside the door flying away.
She shook her head and said, "I haven't killed anyone yet, so don't force me to go on a killing spree. Just go wherever I came from."
There was a strong wind outside the window. A stone blew from nowhere and hit the glass. The window was instantly covered with cracks.
"Speak well if you have something to say. I am not unreasonable. You are right, the distant date will pass soon. Even if you can stand up to the small sun and come to trouble me, the real sun will shine again. You are not You still have to get out, everyone, give me a face and get out, now you are the one to get out, and I will let you get out later."
boom!
Hoo ho ho!
The windows shattered, and the turbulent air flow came in from the outside, messing up the furniture. The TV hanging on the wall was overturned to the ground, and the screen was shattered into pieces.
Abigail sighed, and the big banshee, who was only fourteen years old, jumped out of the chair and said helplessly: "Mr. Fourth, you are a reasonable person, and I am also a reasonable person. This is not what I did. ah……"
