End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Never regret it!

This sentence put a lot of pressure on Russell. The big move he was going to use was not very friendly to dark creatures. If Lucien and the others surrendered to the enemy, he would have no psychological burden to use it, but now... he has to find a way to save their lives , after all, one should not lose too much.

"System, use 'Skill Card: Stigmata'."

[Skill Card: Stigmata (carved with the purest angelic power)]

Once the skill card was used, Russell knew exactly how to use this move. The back of his right hand lit up with a golden light, and a hollow cross tattoo that looked like a sharp sword emerged.

The pure angelic power is engraved in the tattoo, and it does not exist forever. When the angelic power is exhausted, the tattoo will disappear.

"I know that you follow me because you want to enter heaven. I can't do anything about it, because you can only rely on your own efforts to enter heaven..." The first half of Russell's words made Lucian and others look dark, but the second half of the sentence made them feel confident again. : "What we give you is only the opportunity to get rid of the dark fate. A person's origin cannot be chosen, but whether he is great or not can be determined by himself!"

As soon as the words fell, Lucien and the others felt the back of their right hand was hot, and a burst of scorched green smoke rose, causing them to fall to the ground and howl in pain.

Anna and Weeken hurriedly helped up the werewolf beside them, and saw a cross mark on the back of their hands, their hearts were filled with excitement, and their eyes were full of envy.

"My lord, this is..."

Russell chuckled, and raised his hand to attract the scattered rainwater: "Take back what I said before, this is indeed a test, congratulations for passing."

The water flow converged and formed a superimposed cross in mid-air. Russell stepped onto the water flow and stood on the top of the cross, holding the necklace tightly with his right hand engraved with stigmata: "Gabriel, on the left of the seat of God, between the four elements of earth, fire, water, and wind Is it fate that the middle division is in charge of water?"

The 100-meter-high cross is crystal clear, and the water curtain reflects the moonlight, like a gem embellished in the dark night.

Russell raised his hand, and the cross rose high. Right in front of him, tens of thousands of hell troops stopped together, and Asmodeus also cast a curious look.

"Cross... Father..."

Asmodeus blinked: "What is he doing, shouldn't he naively think that as long as it is a cross, he can exorcise demons?"

Amidst the black flames of hell, Gabriel leaned on a long sword with both hands struggling to support himself. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the cross built by flowing water. The golden color in his eyes instantly brightened, and his lips kissed and murmured.

The cross rose into the sky, and Russell looked down at the black army of hell on the ground, facing the opened gate of hell, with a cold expression on his face.

"You are guilty!"

The light was on, and the cross made of flowing water burst into an astonishing flash in an instant. The light was holy and noble, and the sacred majesty was inviolable, making people bow their heads and worship.

The light dispelled the darkness, oppressing the surrounding area to expand outwards, Lucian and others secretly thought that it was over. At this time, the cross marks on the back of the hand introduced light, stripped the darkness in their bodies, and completed the purification instantly. One by one, bathed in the holy light, knelt down devoutly on the ground.

The army of hell on the opposite side was unlucky. The holy light made the dark creatures extremely uncomfortable. They stretched out their arms to cover their eyes, and let out screams of pain.

Illumination from Gandalf!

The bad old man is also an angel, and his lighting technique can counter dark creatures, and he just makes the best use of it.

The ten thousand zhang light fell, and countless horrified wailings sounded from the sky and the earth. As the light shrouded, the black mist collapsed at the touch of a touch, and all of them were weathered into ashes.

The camera zooms out, and the Holy Light is like a big upside-down white bowl. On the way of expansion, all dark creatures have nowhere to hide, and they fall down like harvesting wheat, leaving no corpses behind.

"Damn it, the priest who ran out of nowhere actually ruined my good deed!" Asmodeus put away his smile, his eyes were cold and murderous.

Just when he was about to do it himself, Gabriel in the black flame suddenly rushed into the sky, and endless brilliance descended between the heaven and the earth.

The necklace in Russell's hand erupted with countless angelic powers,

The surge of energy has never been seen before, and the divine light poured in along his arms, and crazily poured into the cross under his feet.

The water collapsed and condensed into a pure cross of holy light. The phantom of the huge cross stood tall on the ground, corresponding to the gate of hell.

The cross of Holy Light blocks out the sky and the sun. In comparison, the majestic mountain peaks are as inconspicuous as earth mounds. The erupting terrifying light covered the moon and stars in one fell swoop, boundless and endless, overwhelming the darkness with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, swallowing countless legions and the gates of hell together.

Russell stood on the cross, holding the necklace tightly and motionless, and found that the stigmata could absorb and store the angelic power in the necklace, his expression instantly wavered.

If you don't skimp and keep it for yourself, you are simply not human!

Although the energy conduction will not stay in his body for a long time, and he can only absorb a little bit every time he passes by, but he can't bear to eat a lot, and the accumulation of a small amount is a very impressive figure.

Gabriel stood up in the air, as if he had sensed something, the corners of his mouth twitched, his expression became a little unnatural. He stopped and muttered to himself, raised his hand and held it in the void, and the cross necklace worn by Russell appeared in his palm.

Three pairs of wings of light unfolded from behind, and Gabriel's aura surged several steps, before calming down after a while, only the golden color in his eyes was even more dazzling.

Losing the source of energy, the rays of the cross of the holy light converged, the land full of monsters was cleaned up, the cracks in the space of the gate of hell were purified by the holy light, and the gray and white collapsed into a pile of waste.

"Gabriel!!"

Asmodeus's face was ashen, standing at the original gate of hell, gnashing his teeth and crushing the gray-white stones.

A plan that has been laid out for 1,500 years, deliberately lured angels to come to the door and throw themselves into the net, but the opponent's plan broke the game. What is the difference between sending your face to someone for a slap!

Thinking about the complacency before, Asmodeus's face was burning with pain, and Gabriel's expressionless expression was silent contempt for him no matter how you looked at it.

"Asmodeus, the gates of hell are closed, you lose."

"No, I haven't lost yet!"

Asmodeus snorted coldly, the gates of hell are gone and can be rebuilt, and there is no rush to conquer the world for a while, there will be opportunities in the future, but Gabriel's contemptuous expression is too embarrassing, he can't bear it.

The icy breath burst out suddenly, Asmodeus was clothed in darkness, and his eyes shot out terrifying energy that made the soul tremble. For a moment, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the sky and the ground shook violently.

Gabriel didn't say any more, and rushed towards Asmodeus with wings flapping, the long sword opened and closed, and slashed at the devil's head.

It is understandable that he was beaten up before, although it was to bear the humiliation for the sake of the overall situation, but the lost face must be recovered, and Angel is no exception in this regard.

On the sidelines of the battlefield, Russell looked at the pair of wings behind him and fell into thought...

Just withholding a little energy, how could he become a birdman?

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