Chapter 476： Guardian angel

Seal the authority of God?

This... how is this possible? !

Lord was shocked at first, and then couldn't help raising his eyes, and reconsidering the daughter he identified. The first thought that came to mind was that it was impossible to achieve.

Even if the enemy they face is an incomplete and incomplete god, his authority is beyond extraordinary people can shake!

Not to mention whether Neksia’s Zanpaku Knife has the function of sealing divine power, the essential difference between the two alone is enough to turn all efforts into a bubble.

Although he doesn't know the origin of Neksia, he can clearly perceive his daughter's Reiatsu, which is roughly equivalent to the level of an ordinary captain, that is, only about the third-class level.

And he just used the spiritual pressure in the atmosphere to accumulate, and used the King Ruin as the carrier, the power of the two holy characters, the destructive power that broke out in an instant, was comparable to the strength of the first-class spiritual pressure!

Even so, he couldn't defeat the incomplete god, let alone the third-class Reiatsu? The battle between the gods of death is the battle between the Reiatsu, and this sentence also applies to the gods.

When the disparity between the strengths of the two sides is almost as large as the latitude, any means of trickery is nothing but a drop in the bucket.

Just as after stepping into the transcendence level, Aizen crushed many death gods, the latter could not even feel his spiritual pressure and existence, as if separated by a huge gap of latitude!

Nexia saw through Lord’s worries, pursed her lips with dry white hair, and squeezed out a smile: "It’s okay, father, please believe me. Although there is a big gap between each other, this is what I live with. Meaning."

Looking at Nexia’s firm eyes, Lord hesitated for a moment, and decided to trust his daughter once. After all, there is no other way now, so he nodded slightly and said: "I can still accumulate strength for the last time, what do I need? Cooperate with you?"

"Only relying on the power of the **** of death cannot destroy the incomplete god." Nekhya cast his gaze on the seraph next to him, a strong emotion surged in his eyes, but soon disappeared, slowly saying: "Only you ... can give father the power to destroy darkness and evil, and make light reappear in the world."

This kid...

Why does it give me a familiar feeling, and it also seems to have a heavenly atmosphere?

Michael looked at the girl in front of him, and ripples suddenly appeared in his calm heart, as if a certain special emotion was surging.

Lord did not notice the difference between the two due to the angle problem, but was deeply confused by Neksia’s proposal: "She can’t use the Seraph Wings, so how can I get rid of the darkness? What about the power of light?"

"No... there is another way!"

Nekhya Tan opened her mouth slightly, took a deep breath, stared at Michael intently, and said word by word: "Are you willing to enter into an ancient heaven contract with my father and become his guardian angel from then on? "

Paradise contract? Guardian angel?

This series of nouns, Lord heard in the cloud, with question marks floating in his head.

However, Michael's expression became a bit intriguing, with a trace of doubt in the complexity, his emerald green eyes rippling, and he stared at Neksia silently.

Lord frowned, his eyes wandering between the two women, feeling that this so-called guardian angel contract may not be that simple.

"Do you...know the meaning of the guardian angel?" A long golden hair hangs down, and Michael's soft eyes suddenly change, exuding a strong sense of oppression, as if in front of interrogation. man of.

"I know... but I have no choice."

Nexia bit his lip, and his voice was slightly low: "This is the only way to prevent the God of Incompleteness from coming."

Michael was silent, neither agreed nor refused, and the jewel-like emerald green eyes seemed to become deeper.

Through those pure eyes, it seemed as if you could see a quiet flowing river, which was shining like stars.

She...still hesitating.

After all, if a contract is really entered into, it means that she has made a choice and put her last hope on this man.

hum——

At this moment, the change intensified!

The trembling earth was constantly cracking and breaking, revealing a huge gully, and endless gray mist oozing from below, wafting like a tide, and gradually rose into the sky.

Following the area filled with gray haze, the Incomplete God slowly opened his five fingers, and billions of dazzling brilliance bloomed from the palm of his palm. Vaguely visible, countless celestial spheres turned into hazy phantoms. The inner side of the finger turns slowly.

is like holding the entire universe, time and space are intertwined, setting off a surging wave of power, surging out in all directions, and falling into the sky with billions of brilliance.

space is like crumpled paper, presenting a scene of twisting and folding, and the time within this area shows a state of chaos and disorder.

What is chaos and disorder?

Things that have been destroyed or disappeared from the timeline have now reappeared under the influence of brilliance, and are superimposed with two states of destruction and restoration, constantly repeating this process from life to death!

Time neither forwards nor backwards, but moves back and forth in a ‘jumping’, which creates the weird scene today.

Newcastle, which was restored in the last second, will be destroyed again in the next second;

Wilbur Waterley, who was resurrected in the last second, before the triumphant smile on his face bloomed, it turned into a dead bone in the next second;

Tens of thousands of ordinary people who suddenly appeared in the last second thought that they were resurrected, and in the next second they were thrown into the slaughter factory, experiencing the painful torture again.

In the chaotic and disorderly jumping time, the gray haze gathered billions of brilliance, and gradually projected and constructed a bronze portal in the palm of the incomplete god.

"Time is running out......."

Nexia bit her lip tightly, and a vision of the future emerged in her mind, trying to control her not to be so frightened, looking at the hesitant Michael, she suddenly read a paragraph, the tone fluctuated greatly, and was quite mouth-watering. Weird language.

Michael's pupils shrunk slightly, his face was a little bit surprised and at a loss, this strange language that she spoke was actually the Enoch language she was familiar with!

Enochian is the language of angels.

Although some magicians who are very talented and favored by angels can understand and understand the meaning, they cannot use this language, no human beings are exceptions, even the supreme mage.

It is strange enough that a human being can use Enochian language.

And what Nexia said shocked the head of the blazing angel even more, and fell directly into deep silence.

"as you wish......"

After a moment of silence Michael finally made up his mind and slowly stood up from the ground.

step~

step~

step~

The wings of the holy seraph unfolded slowly, and Michael's expression was solemn and solemn, exuding unparalleled sacredness, like an exile who is detached from this world.

A pair of crystal-like jade feet, stepping on the dirty road full of dust, but not stained with any dust, step by step towards Lord.

next moment.

The distance between the two is almost zero.

The tip of the nose is lingering with the special scent of angels. I can't tell what the smell is, but it is inexplicably reassuring.

In Lord’s dazed and embarrassed expression, Michael’s cheeks flushed slightly, as if he had made a certain determination in his heart, bit his lips and suddenly raised his toes, so that their lips touched directly. Together.

A soft voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

Along with the brilliant light that blooms, pieces of white feathers are scattered from the sky.

"Heavenly Father is here...

I am in the name of Saint Michael!

With the man in front of him, Lord Carr made an ancient heaven oath, and has since become his guardian angel.

love what he loves, think about what he thinks.

Bear the pain for him and survive the suffering.

Whether poor or rich, whether humble or noble;

Whether you are in troubled times, or rejected by God.

I will draw my sword and fight for him, and put my wings away for him.

Inseparate and never give up until eternity! "