"Remember, my Lord is watching you."

At the end of the war, the angel of war glanced at everyone, raised his hand and sprinkled a holy flame, completely purifying the surrounding corpse-like sea of ​​blood, then turned around and entered the gate of heaven, and disappeared with the light.

"Everyone, as you have seen, the evil god, the undead lord has invaded our world, but the great God of Light is protecting us!"

The Saint Angel slowly turned around and looked at all the refugees and remaining soldiers with sincere eyes, "Join us, as long as we gather under the holy light of our Lord, we will drive away all evil!"

"That's right, we received the revelation of our Lord's light at the beginning of the disaster. As long as we follow our Lord's guidance, we will definitely take back our world!"

The apostle Liu Peng and others were also coming over. Their combat power just now was extremely strong and attracted people's attention. At this time, coupled with the special infectiousness from the crazy believers, the crowd at the scene was immediately deeply infected, and everyone was full of passion. Even some old men in the evening burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit.

"I, I'll join!"

At this time, the surviving soldier Lu Ming walked out of the crowd first, "I want to kill all the undead and avenge the superior!"

"I want to join you too!"

"I, I want to avenge my wife and children!"

"I am willing to believe in the light!"

"Wuwuwu, God of Light, please lead us to destroy the undead!"

Refugees after refugees walked out, either filled with righteous indignation or shed tears, but there was no doubt that they all shared the same hatred for the enemy, and were filled with resentment towards the undead lord and companions who took their lives, slaughtered human bodies, and took away their homes.

Soon, one firm channel of faith after another began to indirectly connect with the statue of the saint Angel's chest cavity with Wu Hui.

"Please rest assured that we have established multiple security bases to ensure everyone's safety."

Seeing the emergence of these faith channels, Saint Angel's confidence increased a lot, so she solemnly assured the crowd, "But it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Please follow us to evacuate!"

"Okay! We all follow His Highness!"

Angel, the saint who represents the God of Light, undoubtedly became a symbol of hope in the hearts of all refugees at this moment.

Soon, refugees and remaining federal soldiers on the scene quickly evacuated the suburbs of H City with Saint Angel and others.

At this point, all survivors have fled City H, which was once a prosperous city in the Federal China region, has completely become a bloody hell.
Chapter completed!