Chapter 1475

Hearing Rowling's words, the people around the square were in an uproar, and the blonde angel's face was livid.

Before that, none of the Necromancers on trial could say such words. They either didn't think it was a sin at all, or they tried to muddle through with lies.

What makes the blonde angel feel embarrassed is that from Rowling's body, he doesn't feel any strong sin, only the crimes she committed.

This means that what supports her action is not the original sin of human beings, but based on her own will.

Will always supports Rowling's action. She can feel her own sin and even feel pain for it. But with the blessing of will, she is still on the road of her choice.

"What did you do? I want you to make her repent. What did you say to her? " Asked the blonde angel, looking angrily at Marcia.

Marcia shook her head and said respectfully, "I just let her express her inner thoughts. Although you have given me unique strength, I have no right to change the will of other creatures."

"Why do the saints always disobey my orders? Your present behavior has completely deviated from the guidance of the light. " The blonde angel said in a deep voice. His face sank, and he had the highest dignity.

Marcia bent his head down and said, "when the trial is over, I am willing to accept all punishment."

The blonde angel's eyes sweep majestically from Marcia's body and finally stop on Rowling.

He raised the blade in his hand and put it on top of Rowling's head.

"You have unforgivable sins, and you have not repented of them. I sentence your soul to complete silence."

In the face of this result, Rowling's body trembled slightly. She pursed her lips, but her eyes were firm

"From the first day I was rescued by him and became a necromancer, I thought about my own fate. Unfortunately, I didn't get his approval until the judgment came."

The blonde angel shook his head and was waiting for the final judgment to come down. Suddenly, his eyes were frozen and he looked into the distant sky.

"What are you talking about? I've recognized everything about you for a long time. You're like an indispensable part of me. Every move affects me. "

Deep words resounded throughout the square, and the smell of evil was everywhere. The necromancer, wearing a black cloak and stepping on the skeleton dragon, appeared in the sky.

"I've kept you waiting, Rowling. I'm here to save you."

Above the sky, the masked rod whispered.

On the high platform, Rowling's figure trembles. She looks at the figure above the sky, and the heat is flowing around her eyes.

"How did the necromancer get here? What about the guards in the city? " Over the stands, Queen Catherine asked in a deep voice.

"If you're talking about useless human beings, it's a pity that they have become one of us and gained the power of Necromancers."

On the ground below, the liches who appeared with rod in the eyes of human beings, as well as those who followed him.

In the face of dormant Lich for many years, ordinary human guard, where is their opponent? Only those angels have the power to fight against it.

"It seems that you are Lord rod, the evil Lord. I can't imagine that you can unite with those liches. Well, this trial ceremony is short of a man like you who has already been haunted by sin."

The blonde angel looked at rod's figure and said in a loud voice.

With his words, the sky, a holy angel, gradually emerged out of their bodies.

These angels have only two or four pairs of wings, but they still exude a strong sense of holiness. In front of this kind of holiness, the energy of death will only dissipate quickly, just like the darkness under the light.

"Guardian of Cloud City, let me deal with you personally when we meet those liches in the early stage, evil Lord!"

The blonde angel said in a high voice. However, Marcia on one side offered a different plan: "don't bother, great Archangel. I can feel that these liches are controlled by a special force, their will has been completely changed, and I can make them return to their original state. "

Hearing the words, the Golden Angel ordered, "show the power of the word."

Marcia's words immediately resounded on the battlefield:

"The liches from afar, wake up, your will is free, will not be enslaved by any force."

In the sky, rod also heard Marcia's words, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

Above the ground, many liches, as well as their undead creatures, have stopped moving forward. They are watching each other, as if they are communicating something.

"What are you doing? Don't attack the enemy quickly Rod angrily scolds a way, but what exchange is Lich's indifference gaze.

"Lord rod, we need an explanation." Among all the liches, Ashley, the leader of the group, took the initiative to say, "what happened in the past is in my mind. I want to ask you, what power did I use to change our minds?"

Rod's face sank. He looked at Marcia in the distance, alert.

In the worst case, the spirit, like an elf, actually mastered the power of the word, and it was the real word, which could work for all creatures.

With the power of the word held by Marcia, rod's control over the liches has been lifted at this moment.

"Can't you just make them surrender?" Not far away, the blonde angel asked Marcia.

Marcia shook her head. "I learned a lesson in Eli that I remember. Will is the most precious thing in a creature. Even if I have learned those doctrines, this idea has not changed at all. I will not use this power to fundamentally change the will of a creature. "

For a moment, the blonde angel could only ask, "forbidding them to cast space magic is just a limitation of power, not a change of their will?"

Marcia's words immediately resounded throughout the field: "all liches and necromancers are forbidden to cast space magic."

Even rod, when he heard Marcia's words, was also stunned. Fortunately, the sign in the system log made him understand that he with the dark holy word could not be influenced by the enemy's holy word.

"You have destroyed my territory and killed my people, and I will surely kill you!" Above the ground, smed said, looking at rod.

Not only he, but also the other liches around him understood what kind of disaster Rhode had involved them in.

"This is not the time to settle with rod." On the ground, Stephen said slowly, "think about how to escape from angels. We can't cast space magic."

In the distance, the Golden Angel looked at rod, and his majestic voice spread throughout the field

"Lord rod, your wings have been cut off. Now you are helpless. I will judge you!"

On the dragon, rod gave a sneer: "it's just some liches. As long as I can save Rowling, anyway, I don't expect them to go back alive."

From rod's words, these liches seem to realize something, and their faces change.

"You want a trial? I'll tell you what a real trial is Rod said in a deep voice.