God of Angels descended to earth!
The whole Martial Soul Holy City was shaking, and the streets were deserted.
Angel God believers all over the mountains and plains, holding high the Six-Winged Angel finger tips with both hands, looked at the mountainside with extremely fanatical eyes.
In front of the outer square, at the end of the long steps down the mountain.
Angel God Statue stretches out its platinum and red six wings, floating in the low altitude, willingly accepting the support of Power of Faith.
Since Douluo Mountain is not high, there are only a hundred or so steps from the bottom of the mountain to the middle of the mountain.
Therefore, every Angel God believer can clearly see the dignity of the God he believes in.
At this moment.
Even Xu Zi had to admit that he underestimated the influence of Angel God on the Douluo Continent.
The sun sets in the west and golden clouds fill the sky.
Zi, as Progenitor of Sub-Dragons, looked down at the wonderful scene below with a calm face.
As one of the two ancestors of the Dragon Clan, she received much more worship than Angel God, so she was naturally able to deal with believers with ease.
She remained silent, remaining sublime and mysterious.
But she also activated the three laws of light, holiness, and fire within the statue, causing circles of faint white gold to expand downward along the air.
The weak Holy Light and Fire fell on the believers all over the city in circles.
Holy Light and Fire at the law level is Angel Divine Power.
Although it is too faint to be detected, divine power is divine power.
Therefore, every believer feels warm all over, as if his body is being touched by an angel descending from earth.
Suddenly, Zi, who was enjoying her worship, seemed to notice something. She controlled Angel God Statue and turned around...
I saw a purple-haired woman wearing a Pope dress, standing in the shadow of the Pope Hall.
She looked straight up here, her expression on her face affected by the gloom of the environment, making it unclear whether she was indifferent or gloomy.
Zi didn't care about this stronger mortal.
She moved her gaze downwards to the back of the six worshippers and six elders.
Xu Zi arrived at the outer square and jumped off the materialized Purple Sun.
A smile appeared on Angel God Statue's face.
She slowly descended from a low altitude, came to Xu Zi, stretched out her palm of unknown material, and touched Angel Holy Sword in his hand.
There was a divine tremor in her voice, washing the clouds along the air.
"My child, from today onwards, everything will be entrusted to you. Don't forget my entrustment to you."
Xu Zi understands: this is Zi trying to build momentum for him in public.
They are urging him to set off, and go to Dragon Tomb, Dragon Tomb, or Dragon Tomb.
But facing the eager heads of the people in the city, Xu Zi could only hold up the holy sword and said respectfully, "Yes, I will definitely live up to your trust."
"Okay."
Angel God Statue flirted with Purple Sun Martial Soul.
Xu Zi quickly controlled Purple Sun from behind, following the opponent's movement trajectory, and suspended behind the six wings of the statue.
A picture of Great Sun Angel appeared immediately under the golden sunset.
Angel God Statue spread out its six wings and carried Sun, and said to Qian Daoliu, "This is the vision your granddaughter hopes for. This is the wonderful relationship between Sun and the angel."
"I support her idea."
"Yes." Qian Daoliu crawled in front of the statue.
But he still couldn't help feeling regretful: Xiao Xue, it would be great if you could stay for another day and a half...
Zi controlled Angel God Statue to land and stood on the steps going down the mountain.
She looked at the setting sun in the west and said with infinite emotion, "I will go back."
"People of angels, the continent is prosperous because of you."
"Angels are the pride of your ancestors, and you are the pride of both the angels and your ancestors."
"Sun is about to fall, but the night will never last forever!"
"Go and pursue the light bravely!"
Purple Sun bloomed with brilliant light in an instant, bathing the statues of gods...
After a while, when the purple light shrank and Purple Sun Martial Soul flew back behind Xu Zi.
Angel God Statue has been petrified again and stands stiffly above the gaze of believers.
The warmth that filled Holy City dissipated.
The desolation of the setting sun touches everyone's heart again.
Is Progenitor of Sub-Dragons gone?
No.
In their hearts, it was Angel God that flew back to the sky Divine Realm.
The mountains and plains are full of shouts, "Congratulations Angel God!"
Immediately afterwards, there were low sobs one after another.
Even Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile couldn't help but shed tears on their clothes.
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