The lord fell to the enemy."

At the mention of the Angel Legion, other senior members of the Holy Ether Church suddenly became more energetic, and the previous fog was swept away.

How come they forgot their biggest trump card?

One by one, they were possessed by wise men and gave advice to Pope St. George.

"The advice of the Archbishop of Gotha is very good. We have shown too much kindness to the world, and many people have forgotten that the true God also has an angry side. It is time to show this side, push it to that isolation zone, and spread my message

Holy metaphor, let Reginald prepare for battle. Once the separation wall is destroyed by the angel army, he will immediately cooperate with the angel army to advance eastward and tear through their defense line as much as possible." Pope St. George solemnly announced.

issued a war order.

"Obey the Holy Proverbs."

"Obey the Holy Proverbs."

Everyone responded in unison.

The reaction of the Holy Ether Church was extremely fast.

Pope St. George's oracle has just reached the hands of Reginald, the supreme commander of the Royal Court's new army.

Their true reinforcements - the Angel Legion - arrived.

Amidst countless holy sounds and holy lights, a legion of a thousand people appeared out of thin air.

Although this legion only has a thousand people, no one dares to underestimate them.

Because they are not ordinary people, they are all over ten meters tall, have wings on their backs, and are emitting a blazing white light that makes it difficult for people to look directly at them.

"The angels have arrived, the angelic legions have really arrived."

"Meet the true messenger of God."

The new soldiers of the royal court who witnessed this scene fell to their knees one after another and prayed devoutly.

The approaching angel legion had no intention of communicating with them, and their eyes were directly fixed on the dividing line of mist not far from their army's station.

The tall angel leader at the head roared, pointed his huge sword with both hands, and the huge angels behind him surged towards the dividing line of the mist like a tide.

"Purge evil."

Although the tall angel leader used a language that no one had ever heard of, they clearly understood what he meant.

The light from those angels blazed brightly the moment it came into contact with the mist. Wherever it passed, the mist was no longer being neutralized, but burning.

The nightmare wandering in the mist, after seeing the angel, felt as if it had seen a natural enemy. It wailed and turned its head to burrow into the depths of the mist.

When those angels saw them, it was like seeing the fattest prey, their eyes burst with light, and they bit them tightly.

The Angel Legion obviously has rich experience in fighting twisted nightmares.

They have a clear division of labor.
Chapter completed!