Versatile Mage's Weapon Magic Weapon

Chapter 234. Historical records come from the victors

The Holy City itself is also huge, with hundreds of streets. When people are crowded in the streets and alleys of the Holy City, they still cannot realize how many vigilant Holy City mages are deployed in this city, but among all the After the mage of the Holy City flew into the sky and fell into the city, the people in the Holy City finally realized that the Holy City had been heavily guarded and guarded every step of the way!

The city is reflected, and the people who arrive at the battlefield of the fallen city are also reflected. However, those who enter the void do not feel that they are reflections. Instead, they seem to be walking on a gentle land, different from the ordinary people walking on it. There is no difference in the Holy City. On the contrary, the real Holy City, the city filled with people, is a reflection of the earth in the eyes of these Holy City mages.

This is also a special feeling given by magic. Everything is normal, but yet so abnormal.
"Tattoo!"

"Tattoo!"

"Tattoo!"

Crisp steps suddenly sounded, and the sweet bells sounded like the prelude to a war song. When everyone heard the sound, they saw the dragon deer, whose whole bodies were glowing with glass, stepping on the air and running towards the Holy City of Reflection.

And on top of these dragon deer, there are several young men and women.

These people are naturally the younger generation of the Dongfang family as well as Heidi and Mu Ningxue.

They were relatively safe.

"Buzz!"

And just when these dragon deer were rushing upwards, suddenly, a crack in the space appeared from mid-air. The figure that was originally on the top of the mountain now appeared in front of the dragons and deer.

"Whoo~"

As the figure appeared, a breeze blew by, and the restrictions on the dragon deer dissipated in an instant. At the same time, Mu Ningxue and others also regained their freedom.

"Clan leader."

Several people felt a little guilty when they saw Dongfang Yan. After all, Dongfang Yan would not have come here if it weren't for them.

Mu Ningxue and Heidi's words made it clear why they felt guilty. If they weren't captured here, how could Dongfang Yan be lured here?

"Needless to say, I don't blame you for this matter. They have already launched the forbidden spell and they came after me." Dongfang Yan said.

"Besides, this is not a bad thing. They were the ones who provoked it first."

As he spoke, the space around Dongfang Yan fluctuated, and the next moment, a group of them arrived on the top of a mountain. That is the top of the mountain where Dongfang Yan was before.

His movements were so fast that even the True Dragon's Eye of the tallest building in the Holy City had no time to shine.

And in this scene, Archangel Michael and Archangel Raphael were both stunned. Their carefully prepared trap now seemed to have become a joke? ?

At the top of the mountain, after Dongfang Yan placed a few people here, he immediately said: "You can wait for me here, or you can go back first."

"Are you still going, Patriarch?" Dongfang Quan was stunned when he heard this.

You have already escaped, why are you still breaking into this trap? ?
Others also don't understand. At this time, shouldn't they leave here quickly?

"They are all ready to fall in. If I don't go there, wouldn't I be irresponsible to them?" Dongfang Yan said calmly.

Before a few people could say anything, the space around Dongfang Yan suddenly trembled again. The next moment, his figure came to the outside of the Reflection Holy City with the door open.

"Since you invited me here, why would I leave?" Dongfang Yan said with a sneer after staying here. He obviously didn't have the energy to shout, but his words spread directly throughout the streets and alleys of the Holy City!

The Holy City mages who were in the Holy City battlefield were furious when they heard the sound!
Dongfang Yan is simply openly provoking the Holy City. He is ignoring the authority of the Holy City! !

"I'm Michael."

The man with blond hair and golden beard stood at the simple tower, and his voice spread throughout the holy city.

"I am the Archangel of the Holy City!"

Michael's beard is still a bit sloppy. It is obvious that he is a person who does not pay attention to his own image. His appearance in a crowd will not be remembered by others.

However, when he announced his identity to the entire city like a king, this person's appearance, height, and skin color were no longer important. What was important was this person. He was the Archangel of the Holy City, looking over like a messenger of God. All countries, all magical organizations!
"I cannot use the most perfect logic and beautiful words to convince everyone of today's actions, but a hundred years from now, a thousand years from now, your descendants will remember that on this night in this century, this year, I, Michael VII, have done the best for us mankind. The history of magic killed a rebellious person among mankind, an undead emperor from the dark abyss!!"

"Even if I, Michael, die in battle today - I will have no regrets!!!"

“God’s grace is mighty!”

“God’s grace is mighty!”

On the battlefield where the city fell, all the Holy City mages participating in the battle shouted this sentence. The shocking momentum infected the people of the entire Holy City.

Fighting for interests, fighting for reputation, fighting for glory, who would fight for peace after thousands of years?

Archangel Michael appeared, instantly igniting the flames in the hearts of all the mages in the Holy City.

Not for the present, not for this life, only for the continuation of hundreds of generations. This is the meaning of fighting tonight!

"Hahaha"

Listening to what Michael said, Dongfang Yan suddenly burst into laughter. The deafening sound waves almost resounded throughout the entire Holy City. The morale he had just boosted was suddenly completely suppressed!

After their shouts were completely suppressed, Dongfang Yan's voice came out again: "Michael, you said you were trying to kill the rebellious people, the Undead Emperor of the Dark Abyss?"

"I, Dongfang Yan, created the era of magic weapons, giving humans who originally lived in the cracks an opportunity to open up a safe world. And it was I who destroyed two undead empires in one fell swoop, and controlled life and death in the underworld."

Before Dongfang Yan could continue, Michael suddenly interrupted sharply: "Stop talking nonsense, you are evil and rebellious, you come from the abyss of darkness!!!"

Dongfang Yan, who was interrupted, had a look of disdain on his face: "You are afraid that I will continue speaking, just because you know clearly that I am not limited to the Holy City. If I continue speaking, you will find that today's actions are not just because of me. It's so powerful that it makes your Holy City tremble. It's just because I'm worried that your position is not guaranteed. However, I don't need to prove anything with words. It's like what your Holy City has always relied on for its actions. It’s strength.”

Whether it is history or magic history, what is passed down will be written by the winner!
Without enough strength, Dongfang Yanhui chose to avoid the Holy City and not conflict with it head-on. But at this time, he possesses the top power in the world that is comparable to the ancient gods, so why should he be afraid of these slaves who rely on the Holy City to survive?
Michael, who had just flown into the battlefield of the Holy City at this time, still fully agreed with what Dongfang Yan said.

He entered it and stood among the dilapidated towers. From his position, he could see the Holy City Avenue and Dongfang Yan's location.

He quietly locked eyes on Dongfang Yan outside the gate of the Holy City: "Having said so much, do you dare to enter here?"

Dongfang Yan didn't say anything, but directly used practical actions to tell the other party that since Dongfang Yan dared to come here, he was not afraid of his trap.

(End of this chapter)