Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 520: The avatar of the gods comes to the doomed ending in the morning

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"Everyone! Don't worry too much!" There was a smile on Antonio's face, "It's just a frost dragon, isn't it our alliance, the friendship formed by our blood, Do you have to withstand such a test?"

Antonio pretends to be relaxed, but their allies are not fuel-efficient lamps.

The orc prince frowned and asked, "Your Excellency Antonio, so you can deal with this frost dragon?"

The elf priestess and a group of sanctuary powerhouses also watched him. They were helpless facing this mighty frost dragon.

"Not bad!"

Antonio nodded slowly and said, "But..."

His gaze swept across the faces of the sanctuary powerhouses one by one, "Our Holy See, as the leader of the Holy Alliance, took the lead in launching the Holy War, and our sacrifice is also the greatest, so..."

"Our Holy See wants half of the continent of Omros!" Antonio said.

A group of sanctuary powerhouses looked at each other, but some smart people noticed that Antonio’s statement was the Holy See, that is, he excluded other alliances of mankind.

At a critical juncture, Antonio just happened to open his mouth to the monkey. He wanted to take the greatest benefit after the war. Half of the Omros continent was covered with the power of the Holy See. His position could even replace the Church of Natural Disasters.

All the alliance powerhouses fell silent, and none of them expressed their opinions.

However, no one is sure to deal with this frost dragon. If Antonio can do it, this is not impossible.

"How?" Antonio hurriedly asked, smiling and saying, his gaze looked at the orc prince and the noble elf priestess, as long as the two nodded, then everything would be logical.

"I agree!" replied the elven priestess. Their elves are incompetent. She nodded first and said, "As long as Lord Antonio can defeat the frost dragon, in the future of Omros, our elves I will serve you as the Lord!"

Antonio nodded in satisfaction, and he cast his eyes on the orc prince.

The orc prince pondered over and over, and finally nodded in agreement. Compared to the Holy See, they were more afraid of the liquidation of the Church of Natural Disasters. If the Church of Natural Disasters came to an end at this time, no force in their Holy Alliance would have a good life.

"Hehe, then, leave this frost dragon to me!" Antonio finally showed a smile on his face, he smiled and said, "I hope you two will not forget the promise you made!"

After speaking, he moved up into the sky.

"Is he sure?" The elf priestess with a long staff in her hand frowned.

"I hope so!" The orc prince shook his muscles, and the heavy armor on his body shook "clap", and he said solemnly.

Salimus, standing on the head of the frost dragon at this moment, arms on his chest, with a cold expression on his face, wherever he goes, it becomes a frozen ocean, of course, the Holy Alliance The soldiers are also fighting back, but such a counterattack is undoubtedly similar to a tickle for the huge frost dragon.

The Frost Dragon’s attack is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the Holy Alliance has been beaten into an army. In just an instant, the Holy Alliance has paid the price of nearly 10,000 people, whether it is the orcs, the elves, or the monsters they are riding. When faced with the horrible behemoth of the Frost Dragon, all were vulnerable.

At this time, Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the battlefield showed a tendency to turn sideways. At least for the moment, the comeback of the Natural Disaster Church was affirmed. He saw those Holy Alliance soldiers retreating like a tide.

"There is such a powerful existence as the Young Master! How could the natural disaster church perish?" Ron's face showed a relaxed smile, "This is simply impossible!"

He was thinking that things might turn for the better, but the cruel future told him that this is impossible!

Sarimus has no expression on his face. He has no sadness or pity, or even anger. He feels that all this is what he should do.

At this moment, Salimos' eyes froze, and his eyes fell on a floating figure in front of him.

"Antonio?"

Suddenly seeing the leader of this Holy Alliance, there was still a trace of anger in Salimus' eyes.

Antonio said with a faint smile, "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be His Royal Highness, Young Master Salimus, my subordinate was defeated, hehe, my beautiful blonde hair turned white, I almost couldn't recognize it. !"

There was a trace of murder in Salimus’ eyes, and he sneered, “Antonio, don’t be too proud of you, today is your death date! You think you may defeat the strongest man in the realm of God. Right?"

Antonio laughed, "The defeat will always be the defeat. Even if you become a strong man in God's Domain, today...you...and the evil natural disaster church...cannot avoid the fate of destruction."

"You are looking for death!" Surimos was finally enraged, and he slammed the frost dragon at his feet, speeding up to rush towards Antonio.

"Roar--"

The frost dragon let out a loud roar that resounded throughout the world. It flapped its wings and accelerated rapidly, and a terrifying icy breath came upon its face.

"Ha...Ha...Ha..."

Antonio was awe-inspiring and laughed. His figure slowly rose up, flying higher and higher. At the same time, his body emitted a dazzling white light, and he slowly said.

"Sarimus, don’t think that becoming a strong in the realm of God is already invincible, that is only for the Omros continent, I can tell you clearly, above the strong in the realm of God, there is also— "

"God!"

Antonio uttered a word slowly. At this moment, his body suddenly brightened.

"Huh!"

The elf priestess was taken aback and pointed in the air and exclaimed, "Look, what is that?"

"That...that's..." The orc prince gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a strong and unbelievable look, and his hands holding a pair of great axes trembled involuntarily.

I saw Antonio's body emit a milky white halo, which continued to spread from circle to circle, his face showed a holy look, and the divine light from his body shone on the earth like the sun.

"This is..." Ron widened his eyes in disbelief. His body was trembling, and his heart was trembling. He knew what the earth-shattering aura erupted from Antonio.

God!

That is the power of God!

"Light and supernatural power!" The pupils of the elf priest shrank suddenly and blurted out, "Impossible! How could Antonio have supernatural power?"

"That is the distracting projection of the gods!" The orc prince also said dumbfounded, he slapped his thigh, "No wonder, this kid actually communicated the power of the gods on the main plane!"

The divine power of light sprinkled like a ray of sunshine, and at this moment, a huge phantom appeared on Antonio.

It was the image of a four-winged angel, holding a huge sword, his tall figure standing quietly in the air, his tight face full of majesty.

It is the will of God, which makes people have an urge to worship.

He-is the commander Michael of the Holy Angel Legion on the main plane of Order. What appeared in the air was just a projection of his clone.

Although the power of this clone projection is only one percent of its own, he has something that no one in Omros mainland has.

That's supernatural power!

Antonio communicated with the gods through his own power and finally summoned the gods to come.

"Holy Angel!"

Faced with this huge phantom standing proudly in the sky, Surimos finally changed his color.

"Impossible! Impossible! Could it be...when did the angel legions of the main plane of Order descend on Omros?"

"Could it be that behind the subversion of the Natural Disaster Church, there has always been the back of the Angel Legion?" Thinking of this, Salimos had cold hands and feet, he clenched his fists severely, but his body trembled involuntarily.

"Master Michael has finally arrived!"

Antonio laughed frantically. He was floating in the air, his face full of hideousness, "Sarimus, go to death, today... I want to bury you and the natural disaster church... completely..."

After finishing speaking, the huge angel phantom holding the holy sword swept down the long sword sharply.

"Boom——"

The long sword broke through the space and smashed into the frost dragon. There was an earth-shattering noise. The huge divine power overflowed, like a strong tsunami erupting from the boiling ocean. All of a sudden, the huge frost giant The dragon swallowed it all.

"No...No..."

Sarimus's face was distorted, and he felt how small his power gained through the gathering formation was in front of the divine power.

A strong white light appeared on the frost dragon, and the light continued to burn, illuminating the entire sky.

The frost dragon is so powerful that its huge body begins to disintegrate!

"Boom...boom...boom..."

As if a huge ship was sinking, the mighty frost dragon began to fall. At this time, the Holy Alliance was boiling.

"Kill! Kill these heretics!"

"They must never be brought back to life..."

The situation that has just calmed down again, the church members of the natural disasters who were in heaven the last moment fell back to **** again in an instant.

Sarimus' fragile body was blasted into the air, his mind was blank, and the space seemed to stop.

"Is this the ending? Is the natural disaster church destined to perish in my hands?" Salimus smiled bitterly, facing God, he no longer had the hope of victory in his heart,

He slowly raised his hand, and saw that on his body, the holy flame was constantly burning. It was a powerful and irresistible light and divine power. A trace of black gas diffused from him. He The power of the soul is dissipating.

The frost dragon is disintegrating, and he is disintegrating too!

"Father...I...I can't do it...I really can't do it...Even if I become a strong man in God's Domain, I can't save the fate of the natural disaster church..." Salimus murmured , "Sorry... Father... I'm sorry!"

After Salimus said this, he slowly closed his eyes with endless regret and sorrow. His body turned into a puff of black smoke, which passed away with the wind. At the same time, the frost giant The dragon disappeared instantly.

"Offensive!"

At this time, the commander of the Holy Alliance gave an order, and the soldiers of the Holy Alliance, like a wolf like a tiger, broke the Undercity again with ease. Then, there was a brutal massacre, and countless believers from the Scourge Church fell. In a pool of blood.

"No... it's not like this... it's not like this..." Even though he knew the future of the Scourge Church, Ron still couldn't accept this ending. His heart was bleeding, his hands clenched his fists tightly, and the corners of his mouth were bitten to bleed, and his dark eyes were shining with hateful eyes...m

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