Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 352 Angel Secret, Perfect Heart!

Compared with before coming to the Tower of Despair, the team is like a blade that has been on the battlefield, and now it has been re-polished and refined to make it sharper.

But there is still an extremely important step, or some kind of opportunity, before breaking through the threshold of the legendary realm.

The legendary realm, naturally, cannot be casually listening to the lectures of the masters, and then practicing for a few days, breaking through as easily as eating skewers.

In the Tower of Despair, there are too many powerful people who are also stuck at this step, and even cannot make any progress for a hundred years.

Even Soderos and Liang Yue, who have stepped into the past, don't have much experience to teach them.

Professionals rely on hard work, awakened people rely on talent, and legendary realm, there is a high probability that they need epiphany.

In the depths of the Canyon of the Dead, in the mysterious Limit Altar, there exists the Angel of Light, Agamemnon.

It is a method for the team to verify its strength, and it is also an attempt to give Yuena a chance to break through.

Seraphim, the closest person to "God".

The angel of light, Agamemnon, must be a strong man who has crossed that realm without guessing.

The Ultimate Altar originally did not exist in the Canyon of the Dead.

But after Azeroth built the Tower of Death and the Infinity Altar with Hell Ore, the mysterious Ultimate Altar suddenly appeared...

Light and darkness overlap, life and death intersect angels, guarding the last hurdle of the altar.

Legend has it that those who can see the angel and survive will be given strength or wisdom!
There was an endless stream of challengers, but most of them never came back, only a few of them were in a trance, chanting "Agamemnon".

It wasn't until that time that the challengers realized that "Agamemnon", a name that symbolizes warmth in the continent of Arad, has a cruel and ruthless side.

The story of the Angel of Light is not recorded much in the Remidia Cathedral. We only know that he has a magical weapon, which is like the brilliance of the angel's spear and the darkness like the death sickle.

As the only known angel clan in the Arad continent, Remidia had never thought of the opponent, but the opponent's random capture of human life was not in line with the bright beliefs of the clergy, nor did it seem like an act of punishing heretics. In the end, I had no choice but to give up.

The ground is carved with deep marks that will never decay. Two hundred-foot statues with only the upper body, one holding a battle spear and the other carrying a battle spear, are all bound by chains as thick as arms.

It seems to symbolize the contradictory nature of Agamemnon, that is, light and darkness, which bring warmth to people, and can also fall into the abyss.

Outside the altar, the orange evening sky reflects the unique wind-eroded terrain on the other side, with towering rock pillars, orange-red sandy soil, no green plants, no life.

The deep lines under the feet began to gradually light up, and the strong wind began to whimper, as if it was a not-so-cute welcome ceremony for the new challenger.

In the center of the altar, a human with a brown-red body slowly emerged.

With a hunched body, holding a shield in one hand and a blunt weapon in the other, he seems to be condensed into one with the earth, with infinite tenacity.

Ascetic Claude!

Before Yelin could swing his sword, Claude said in a low voice, as if he had expected it, and said, "He has been waiting for you for a long time."

A little pause in action...

Wait for you?

Instead of you, the angel of light is waiting for someone?

Although it was a bit inexplicable, everyone still stared at Yuena unconsciously, because she seemed to be the only one who could have a relationship with the angel.

"Angel of Light Agamemnon, Angel of Fire Hersos, Archangel Michel, and Rafael and Uriel..."

Yelin muttered and frowned. The Angel Dimension has a total of seven archangel-level figures, and they all came to Arad.

Michel's appearance during the dark jihad, in fact, has not been traced until now.

He seems to be a born savior and the son of God. When human beings were tortured by pretenders, Michelle fell from the sky and grew into a young man in only three years. He just appeared!
The way and the reason for it make people wonder whether there is any secret.

"Defeat all the gatekeepers, he will appear, come, meet your trials."

After finishing speaking, Claude's body glowed with an earthy light, and the blunt weapon in his right hand slammed into the ground. The altar was not damaged at all, but dust was raised on the ground, and an air wave erupted.

If it had been left in the past, the team might still have been surprised, but now they are calm and ready to fight back.

Hiate's triple slash was blocked by the shield, but the next moment, she condensed an ice crystal giant sword and launched a storm-like attack.

After being taught by Liang Yue, the skill of controlling the sword has added a touch of thickness, dexterity and lightness to the sword moves of opening and closing.

"In order to become stronger, I have already been tortured, is it still not possible..."

Claude, the ascetic, turned into a wisp of gray smoke and dissipated with extreme unwillingness.

He is not dead, he has been cursed by Agamemnon, and the next Claude will meet the next challenger.

The lines on the floor of the altar are still shining, and the team is waiting for the next gatekeeper.

However, several minutes passed, and everything was silent, as if the other party was late.

"I feel it, the thought on your body!"

A flash of pure white flashed in Mo Mei's eyes, and a lotus flower suddenly appeared where her fingertip pointed.

burst!
The lotus exploded, taking away a stealth sniper, Trick, at the same time.

The two ice and fire mummies that appeared afterward were easily annihilated into ashes by the curator, and a thief using a boomerang was wiped on the neck by Gu Yu.

Mai Lu hugged the rice cake, looking at her teammates who are all capable, she was a little envious.

She is the will of Nimel, the only professional elf knight in the Arad continent, and no one in the Tower of Despair can teach her anything.

On weekdays, when they were training, she would play chess with Erica and beg for food from Azeroth. In fact, this period of time was quite boring.

If he knew this earlier, he might as well run away halfway like Naiyali.

"Huh~"

Hiate was taken aback, her huge sword slashed on the person who claimed to be "Pan", as if she had slashed on an iron man, without any injuries.

Gu Yu, who was like a ghost, cut Pan's neck with a dagger, but didn't even leave a white mark.

Several mysterious runes landed at Pan's feet, thunder and flames surged, but the curator's attack also had no effect.

The mysterious "Pan" remained motionless no matter what the team tried, like an invincible god of war.

"Even if you become stronger, stronger people will continue to appear." While murmuring, Pan's punch hit Hiat's sword, as powerful as a giant elephant, forcing Hiat to back again and again, full of inconceivable .

Is this guy really invincible?

If it weren't for Pan's slow speed and low intelligence, such a sign of invulnerability without harm was very similar to the rumors of the legendary first apostle.

"Boss, there's nothing I can do. This guy is actually able to resist Qianlian's full bloom."

Mo Mei pouted a little displeased. She had just left the customs not long ago, and she thought she had improved her strength, but she was immediately hit hard.

This mysterious gatekeeper, invulnerable to fire and water, is too rascal.

"Haha, believe it or not, I can shoot this guy to death without weapons or magic."

Ye Lin rubbed his wrists, and approached Pan confidently.

Yue Na rolled her eyes, and complained: "Oh, do you want to use your mouth to kill him? I admit that you are shameless and say that no one is second."

Pan, whose soul has already fallen into the hands of Agamemnon, taunted at the right time: "Even a rookie wants to make a big splash..."

Snapped!
A loud slap spread across the empty altar, crisp and sweet.

Yelin used [-]% force in this slap, and the blood was drawn from the corner of Pan's mouth, his face was red and swollen.

Hiate and the others instantly widened their eyes in disbelief.

The mysterious person who could resist Qianlian in full bloom actually bleeds from a slap?
"I……"

Snapped!
Pan seemed to be angry, but his clumsy body skills were insignificant in front of Ye Lin, and he slapped again, just now it was on the left cheek, now it is the right cheek.

Yelin seemed to be addicted to slapping his palms, and he turned left and right, and with Pan's wailing, he turned into a cloud of gray smoke for 2 minutes.

"The more powerful a person is, the more insignificant, but fatal weakness he has. He deliberately cultivates the ability to resist high-damage skills, but he can't block ordinary attacks."

Pretending to be profound and nonsense, Ye Lin looked solemn, watching a golden holy light suddenly descend.

At the sight, it seemed that the earth was covered with gold, and the holy light enveloped the entire altar.

Angel of Light Agamemnon!
The arms are covered with sacred golden armor, the white hood covers the face, two red streamers dance around the neckline, and on the streamers, a golden cross is impressively embroidered!
The cross basically confirms that he has a close relationship with the priest, or that god.

Behind Agamemnon was a dazzling and cumbersome divine brilliance, but under his hood, where a face should have been, was a kind of extremely deep darkness.

Because Agamemnon's information is too little, and he has devoured human life, the priests doubt whether this is an angel of light, an angel of darkness, or... a fallen angel?

Agamemnon is suspended in the air, with his hands spread out, his left hand is holding a ray of light, and his right hand is a bit of deep darkness.

The two are combined into one, which is a held spear, like the holy gun of redemption, and also like the sickle of punishment.

"Who are you?" Ye Lin asked first.

The only angel family in Arad Continent besides Michel, has been sleeping in the Canyon of the Dead. How did he appear?Does it have anything to do with Michelle?
What is the identity of Hersos who wanders in the industrial base of Siman in the heaven?
"I need a flawless heart!"

Agamemnon's voice was cold and cold, and the next moment, his strange weapon slowly pointed at Yuena, who had wide-eyed eyes.

He needs a flawless heart, a faithful heart that believes in God.

"Don't think about it!"

Yelin was furious, and immediately attacked Agamemnon with a wound that could tear apart the soul.

In the sky, the magic sword rising from the black flame turned into an arc and hit the opponent's hooded head directly.

　There are seven archangels, Michel, Rafal, and Uriel, these are the three confirmed angels.

　　In terms of numbers, the other four saints in the angel dimension can just make up for the number of people, but these four saints are human beings, not Michelle's special situation of permanent youth.

　　Therefore, Agamemnon and Hersos may be the seven archangels, because this is the angel race clearly stated in the game, which is less than the elves (the plot of Gran's Fire, and you can see several elves)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)