Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 1968: Excalibur


The Erathian Frontier.

Several people dressed in different clothes were walking along the gravel path unique to Erathia. Suddenly, they felt the approach of a powerful atmosphere, and they stopped in unison.

"Who's there? Hurry up and show up!" One of the elven swordsmen, Hengjian, stepped forward, stopped a few people nearby, and asked the sky with vigilant eyes.

As if in response to his words, a golden light shone in the sky, and the dense clouds were also dispelled by this light, revealing a beautiful seraph between the clouds.

"Legend top... Who are you?" The elf raised his sword and pointed at the seraph in the cloud. Feeling the invisible terrifying pressure, the blade in the elf's hand trembled faintly, even a little unsteady, but he still gritted his teeth and asked.

"My name is wonderful."

The angel glanced at him lightly. Until now, the elf noticed that there was a soul-like creature beside the seraph.

"In the face of the majesty of God, there is no place for sneaky people, and all evil has no place to hide."

As the Seraphim recited, golden light shone down from the sky, and the dazzling light caused the elf's eyes to swell for a while, and had to close them.

After a while, he didn't open his eyes until the light dissipated, but unexpectedly noticed that there was a man in white beside him.

Not only him, but the vampires who followed in the team also saw the man at this moment,

"Is that what you really look like? The ancient lich who lost his body, Erlich..." Looking at the man in white, the vampire Tamik murmured with narrowed eyes.

"He came to find me." Looking at the seraph above the sky, Erich said slowly.

"He's here to find..." In front of the man in white, the nervous necromancer Noth was about to repeat his words, but his voice was interrupted by him.

"Nos, no need to repeat, at this moment, they can all see me." Erich's eyes swept across the audience, and finally stopped on the seraph in the sky.

"Respected Archangel Michael, the last time I saw you was hundreds of years ago." He said slightly respectfully.

"Sinner." Erich's respect was exchanged for the Archangel's glare, "You have turned your back on God's evil heresy, how dare you return to the Holy Kingdom?"

"I have never betrayed God, and it is you who have truly betrayed God. You are doing unrighteous things in the name of God. I have seen it all five hundred years ago." The man in white shook his head. He shook his head and said loudly.

"Righteousness and unrighteousness cannot be distinguished by ordinary human beings. Only God's guidance can explain all this." The Seraphim replied.

"Is this also God's guidance to discriminate against and eliminate aliens other than humans, even their children?" Erich asked.

"The righteousness in your mouth is nothing but the blood of human beings, which is a kind of sin, but you think it is justice. You are just like those heathens, but you are just trying to use your own ideas to tamper with God. Teachings!" The Seraphim replied, "God has said that blasphemers cannot be allowed to live! How dare you argue with me if you don't even understand the teachings?"

"God is merciful. Those words can't come from God's mouth. You have tampered with everything!" For the first time, the man in white showed emotion and anger.

The Seraphim shook his head, with a look of pity in his eyes.

Beside the angel, the white Holy Spirit said actively: "Erich, the Holy Kingdom is not a place for you to go wild, go back to the cursed land in the east, that is your destination."

There is a kind of magic in his words, which is an order that cannot be refused. As his voice spreads, whether it is an elf swordsman or a vampire beside him, at this moment, he is in a trance and subconsciously step back.

"The power of the holy word? It's a pity that the power of the holy word cannot take effect on those who also possess the holy word." Erich shook his head, "You all wake up, you don't have to be controlled by words anymore. ."

As Erich's words spread, several people nearby suddenly regained consciousness and looked at the Holy Spirit in the air with horrified expressions. Under the command of the power of the Holy Word, they completely lost control of their bodies. If Erich hadn't come forward in time, they would not have been able to get rid of this power at all.

"That's..." Looking at the Holy Spirit in the sky, the elven swordsman showed a puzzled look. The Holy Spirit's face was very similar to someone in his memory.

"I can't believe that after so many years, even the stigmata have fallen, and you can still retain this power." Seeing that the holy word was lifted, the Seraphim's expression changed slightly. After the power of the holy word expired, he wanted to Dealing with this ancient heresy in front of him is not an easy task.

"I will arrive at the holy city of Standwick, and then complete what I have failed. No one can stop me." Erich said firmly.

A strong aura emanated from the Archangel's body, as if a gilded sword blade appeared in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the man in white below: "Look at the current Erathia, you It led to the decline of the Holy See, and you let the glory of God completely fade away on this earth, is this the result you want?"

"I understand everything you said~IndoMTL.com~ This is not my intention. I will make up for it and save it all." Erich said loudly.

"You won't. If you don't even want to sincerely repent to God, how can you make people believe in you?"

The blade in the archangel's hand flashed with golden light, and the air was filled with the sound of devout prayers. The golden light blessed him, making him even more powerful, and he was ready for battle.

Erich sighed deeply, and he held it in the air, and the emerald green blade in the hand of the elf swordsman immediately let go and fell into the right hand of the necromancer Noth.

"What..." North looked stunned. At this moment, his right hand seemed to have lost control, and his movements were exactly the same as the man in white in the distance.

"This wind-chasing blade, although not comparable to the Divine Sword and Angel League in your hand, is also full of heroic will."

The strong aura rose from the emerald green blade in North's hand, and the elven swordsman on the side was stunned. Compared with when he was in his hand, the aura emanating from the wind-chasing blade was even stronger. Can't bear the powerful force gathered on the wind-chasing blade.

The elven swordsman has many questions in his heart. Why was the ancient lich acquainted with the archangel who guarded Erathia, and why was he able to completely control the Wind Chasing Blade and exert the original power of the Divine Sword ?

Without waiting for the elf swordsman to ask, the golden sword glow that was enough to separate the sky and tear the earth slashed towards the seraph in the sky, and the seraph was also not to be outdone, waving the divine sword in his hand to greet him.


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