Russia's high altitude, on the right side of the "Star of Bethlehem" ceremony.

After a long time, Fang finally stepped into here.

As soon as I stepped inside, I felt the unusualness here.

First of all, the atmosphere is different from elsewhere.

As if there was a viscous sense of power fluctuating, it was as if gravity itself had been increased, and as if it had entered an invisible swamp, the body had become heavy.

Again, there is the great magic that the rest of the fortress does not have.

It was as if the vast magic that overflowed from the filled glass made it difficult for those who had to step into it to breathe.

I went to such a place and saw the whole picture.

It is a vast and vast space like a stately church.

“The temple?”

It looks like a temple.

In the depths of this temple, there is a high tower.

Dozens of straight-line columns form like a "gate" and sit in a magical array of radiant light.

It really is a door.

A door to call for power, to bring the mystery of another world that is not of this world.

The name of the other world is “heaven”.

That power is called—“the power of angels.”

Obviously, that door was used to summon the archangel Gabriel to use the ceremonial door.

Through the medium of Sasha, a specially qualified nun, who is used as a medium, to build a door connecting the "world" and the "heavenly world", and then the "power of God" is summoned from heaven to come to this world.

The door played that role.

And the role of Sasha is equivalent to the key to open the door.

Naturally...

"Now that the door is open, there is no need for the key."

Saying such a sentence is the culprit that is still relaxed.

“The last person who came to the Lord is you.”

The fire on the right stood on the high platform, with its back to the ceremony door, and looked at the square as condescending.

The eyes of the eye fluctuate slightly.

The keen feeling is making the whole body in the square seem to be warning, constantly wailing.

That’s in telling the party.

This man is dangerous in front of him.

very dangerous.

Obviously, it was just a moment of not seeing, and the fire on the right was actually exuding the power fluctuation that had been completely impossible before.

The reason why this temple space flows with such a viscous sense of power is precisely because the fire on the right side exists here.

The fire on the right now, no matter where it is, will instantly make it like this.

The reason is simple.

This means that the fire on the right has the power to truly shake the world.

Therefore, no matter where you go, the fire on the right now will make the world itself feel like it can't withstand its strength.

Fang Li had already anticipated this situation, and turned to a cane held by the fire hand on the right.

It is the square of Inticus's far-range control spirit as a crystal ball, and the cane is embedded in the top.

"So, does the "power of God" rely on the knowledge of the teleportation to control the characteristics of the spiritual assembly and the knowledge of the catalogue?"

The telecontrol spirit is installed as its name, no matter how far away it is, it can control the target object.

The fire on the right makes use of this, and the telecontrol spirit is equipped with a control device, which is not only used to control the opening of the "automatic secretary", but also to control the summoned archangel, so that the archangel fights for himself.

“So what about Sasha?”

The square whispers like self-spokenness, in exchange for the right side of the fire full of indifferent answers.

“Since the task has been completed, it is, of course, that it is lost.”

The fire on the right added with a smile.

"Together with something that is equally lost."

“Another thing that also loses its function.”

What that is, no need to explain.

Just look at what the fire on the right side is holding nothing with the other hand holding the staff.

“The tick...”

The red blooddrops fell from the face.

A bloody arm was being held in the hand by the fire on the right.

Or, more accurately, a right hand.

"It is really the right hand of the master, although the holder is an inconspicuous student, but can also take advantage of the master to find him, directly into this ceremony."

The fire on the right side, I don't know if it is ironic or admirable words, although it is simple, it still makes Fang Li understand the past.

I am afraid that the fire on the right is to carry out the final stage of the "Bethlehem Plan", ready to recover the fantasy killer that he has been looking for.

However, at the same time as the fire action on the right, the choir actually rushed into the ceremonial scene and saved Sasha, who was used as the medium for calling the angel.

"If it were not for the fact that the master could have teleported a few kilometers away in one step, he would have returned in time, for fear that the ceremonial door would have been destroyed."

The fire on the right readily admits this.

"So the master took advantage of the hand to touch the door of the ceremony and cut it down."

However, hemp is not a person who loses an arm and gives in.

I am afraid that at the same time that the right hand was cut off, the chorus of the last force was squeezed out of the last force and fled with Sasha?

It is estimated that when looking for the "Star of Bethlehem", a certain method was used to detect the magic flow of the art, and found this point, only to Fang Li said that he was handed over to him by the side of the Ma and Sasha.

The fire on the right has also had no interest in the two people who lost their role, so they allowed the two to leave.

“The world will be purified anyway, and it will be the same wherever you flee.”

The fire on the right side of the hand was half-empty.

On his right shoulder, the third hand, which appears in a translucent condition, immediately like a python, sprang to the fantasy killer, as if swallowing it, devouring, decomposing, and accommodating it.

At this moment, the third hand of the fire on the right swallows the power of the fantasy killer with the same specific abilities.

“Bitch—”

The translucent third hand trembled violently.

“Oh, not . . .”

The mouth of the fire on the right, a painful groan, was also squeezed out.

The power of the engulfed fantasy killer is acting on the fire on the right, constantly obliterating the power within him that should not exist in the world.

However, the power of the fire on the right did not disappear.

The power that sleeps in the fire on the right, so as not to be eliminated by the effect of the fantasy killer, it constantly releases greater strength to fight.

The two forces conflicted, so that the fire on the right felt that the body was torn and moved.

But the fire on the right did not show a shock, but a joyful laugh came out.

"All preparations are done."

As if to prove the truth of this statement...

“The—”

The light that does not belong to this world is obvious.