Chapter 100

Ang blocked his hands in front of himself and the little tree sapling.

The light pillar of Holy Light Shine brushed against the ground and shone on Ang's hands, sizzling with white smoke and sparks. The holy light with added damage, even after the light pillar disappeared, was still continuously damaging the places it shone on. But the damage, well...

Ang's right Hand of Luo Ke, the entire palm was like being corroded by magic, pitted and bumpy. The index finger bone and ring finger bone were both broken, leaving only the middle finger, thumb, and little finger still standing.

But the part of the forearm replaced by the Luo Ke arm bone was unscathed, just charred a layer on the surface, which could be restored to its original state after wiping.

And the left Hand of Dimensional Passage was intact.

In the places where the two hands were irradiated, the additional damage of the Holy Light was continuing, sizzling with white smoke and flashing sparks. The right hand's thumb and little finger couldn't hold on and broke off, leaving only a middle finger standing high.

Ang injured a palm, but that light shadow that cast Holy Light Shine fell to the ground. The light shadow on its body gradually dimmed. It turned out that it was the same as the Angel Skeleton, dying after one shot.

Holy Light can damage undead, then can the soul eliminate Holy Light? Ang's hands ignited with soul flames. The sizzling hands had the residual Holy Light damage rapidly reduced and soon disappeared completely.

Up to this angel, no more angels were projected, and even that Heavenly Ladder pillar of light gradually dimmed and finally disappeared completely.

Ang, while being vigilant, turned out Luo Ke's palm bone and tried to piece it onto his right hand. Eh? It worked.

When he first got it, he could only drive the arm bone's Hand of Luo Ke. Now he could assemble it all. Clearly, Ang's soul strength had grown greatly again.

Up to this point, the Hand of Luo Ke was completely replaced. Ang, whose soul was only at the level of a Golden Skeleton, possessed a complete Hand of Mourning that even Holy Light Shine couldn't shoot broken.

After another hour or so, the sky slowly brightened, and the Wind of Rest stopped. Everyone poked their heads out of the pit and then saw a scene that shocked them incomparably.

Around the landing point of the pillar of light, at least three thousand slender skeletons were kneeling, most of them maintaining the same posture, holding swords with both hands, kneeling on one knee. The few with different postures or scattered were all smashed to death by Ang.

One of the smallest and most delicate ones lay prone at the second closest position to Ang. If there was no accident, it was the one that cast Holy Light Shine.

No matter what their original cause of death was, at this moment they were all exposing bones, losing their holy aura.

But this wasn't the most shocking thing. What was more shocking was that at an altitude of several tens of thousands of meters, a city was hanging upside down in the sky.

Looking like a mountain peak yesterday, it was only today that its original appearance was seen clearly. Which mountain peak? It was clearly a city. Some buildings on it were clearly visible, the street layout was orderly, and various blocks were all available, just the scale was a bit small.

And the whole city was upside down. Looking up from here, the city was upside down. Would the things inside fall out?

Clearly not. The city above had its own gravity. Looking from inside the city, what was upside down was the place where Ang and the others were.

Such a huge city was like a bowl turned upside down in the sky, seemingly stuck there without moving.

"Is this the Holy Heaven? Can you see the people above?" Negris asked.

"Can't see, didn't see anything that could move." Several tens of thousands of meters is several tens of kilometers. Whose eyes could see clearly whether there were people several tens of kilometers away?

Anthony closed his eyes and muttered: "The power of Light, penetrate the fog of distance, reach the other shore—Shore Eye!"

The last four words, Anthony shouted out, and at the same time opened his eyes wide. White light erupted from his eyes, as if two beams of light were ready to shoot out at any time.

After looking up for a while with glowing eyes, Anthony shook his head: "No one, nothing that can move. It's just a dead city. Is there anyone who can fly? Fly up and take a clear look."

Negris flapped his little wings and flew up thirty meters. The Angel Skeleton flapped its big wings and flew up three meters.

Ang used wind elements to support himself and flew to three hundred meters. At this altitude, the horizontal wind would impact the movement of wind elements in the vertical direction, directly overpowering the level-one wind elements Ang cast.

If he wanted to fly to a higher altitude, he needed higher-level wind magic.

A pile of people tried it once, and the one who flew the highest was actually Ang.

"What to do now?" Lu Se asked blankly: "Will it fall down? Such a big thing, if it smashes into something, it will be finished."

"Don't say smash into something. If it really falls down, the entire plane might be finished. But it seems to have stopped and not moved," Negris said: "However, everyone should still be prepared. If it really falls down, everyone teleport away immediately."

"What about these bird people? Will there be more bird people projected over? Do we need to set up defenses?" Lu Se asked.

"Shouldn't need to, right?" Negris was also blank: "For more than an hour before the wind stopped, no more angels were projected. I guess there are none? If there were, with these guys' temper, would they not jump into the Wind of Rest one after another?"

No one knew if there were still angels, and no one knew how to deal with the city in the sky. After discussing blankly for a while, they could only send people to be on guard at the landing point of the ladder.

Finally, everyone's gaze moved to the three thousand angel skeletons. Anthony said: "These skeletons I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Negris: "No, these are all Ang's spoils of war. You didn't do anything."

"Uh, there are thousands of them. Give me twelve. I'll find a way to resurrect them and let them escort me back to the court. This way I don't have to rack my brains to make up lies. Twelve angels placed on both sides will immediately confirm my identity as a God-favored person."

Seeing Negris's unwilling look, Anthony hurriedly said: "Equivalent, equivalent. I know. When I become Pope, I will immediately empty the Church of Light's family fortune to pay back the money, how about that?"

Negris laughed immediately, ran over to ask Ang, and then came back and said: "Okay, okay, remember there is also thirty thousand magic crystals of Holy Essence Liquid, six thousand magic crystals of World Tree sprout stir-fried eggs. Anything else, forget it, won't charge you money."

Anthony happily went to pick the skeletons and picked twelve level-one angel Holy Remains to carry back.

Except for the high-level members of the church, most people didn't know that the smaller the angel's body, the stronger the combat power. Level-one angels have tall bodies. Although their combat power is not very good, their level of bluffing is first-class.

Spent some effort to teleport all the Holy Remains to the main material plane, while slowly resurrecting the angels, while whispering in their ears, modifying their memories.

In the past, Anthony would still have scruples about those gods of Light, but now, he has no scruples in his heart.

A month later, escorted by twelve level-one angels, Anthony arrived at the station of the Holy Blade Army.

PS: Already eight hundred votes, everyone is really powerful. I wanted to return your votes with ten consecutive updates, but I couldn't code it out. It takes me six hours to code one chapter, so I am especially guilty now, double guilt, I couldn't even eat, just ate some small hot pot, sigh.