Chapter 1109 8-Winged Angel

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The holy light illuminated the entire sky, and under the illumination of the holy light, young sprouts grew on the ruins of the Holy See, full of vitality.

Because of Gilgamesh's power, Kasyapa also stagnated slightly and temporarily stopped his offensive.

Gilgamesh's power is not very domineering, but it can easily make everyone feel peaceful.

Even Kasyapa now feels that his killing intent has decreased a lot, and he has become more peaceful, and he doesn't want to shoot anymore.

The eight-winged holy angel, Gilgamesh.

Even in the City of Angels, most of the angels have never seen Gilgamesh's eight-winged posture, and have never experienced Gilgamesh's power.

But all the angels know that Gilgamesh is the only angel in the city of Angels who can talk to God in peace.

Under the light of Gilgamesh, the angels subconsciously raised the corners of their mouths.

They never found out that power can be so beautiful! Make people feel comfortable and leave all worries behind.

The angels temporarily forgot their fear of death.

Gilgamesh is very measured, and his power has not swept the entire continent like Sanaye, causing a huge impact on the world.

His holy soft light just surrounds the Vatican and shines on the broken city.

Because of the Holy See, there are no ordinary people in the Vatican. The people who stay here... are all people from the Holy See.

After Gilgamesh's power shone on the earth, all the surviving monks of the Holy See walked out of the ruins and bowed devoutly to Gilgamesh.

This is the strength, kindness, gentleness, and aspiration that the Lord should have.

Even the monks who saw Gilgamesh through the live broadcast, after seeing the holy light on the screen, their mood became calm, as if their souls were washed.

The power of the eight-winged angel is enough to affect people's souls.

"Saint..." Zhang Ziling sat on the throne, opened his eyes slightly, lowered his eyes to look at the sacred energy lingering around his fingertips, and said softly.

Gilgamesh,

It is the existence standing at the top of the angel, with a gentle nature, and no angel has ever seen Gilgamesh do it.

Legend has it that Gilgamesh is an angel who has followed God since the Great Famine, and is of the same rank as Lucifer.

At the beginning, when Lucifer led one-third of the angels to fall, many angels did not choose to follow Lucifer because of the charm of Gilgamesh.

"I didn't expect that a mere mortal Holy See would be able to draw people of this level." Zhang Ziling stood up, the throne behind him turned into black smoke and was blown away by the wind.

From the previous information, the Holy See is only the top power in the mortal world, and even the Dragon Division can be compared with the Holy See.

But, judging from the battle power displayed by the Holy See wave after wave...

If the Dragon Division starts a war with the Holy See, it will undoubtedly hit a stone with an egg.

No, even if the powers of the whole world add up, I am afraid they will not be able to shake the Holy See.

A saint in the mortal world means...

can dominate everything.

Everything can be wiped out easily.

Not only Gilgamesh, but Zhang Ziling has yet to discover the existence of the Pope, and several hidden auras hidden inside the Holy See also disappeared with the Pope.

Before that, Zhang Ziling had killed a fallen saint from the Holy See, and those obscure breaths were obviously no different from that of Jun, at least they were all at the level of fallen saints.

Moreover, since Zhang Ziling came to the Vatican, Xun Tianyi has not made any movement. It is obviously sealed by the power of the saint level, which has caused Xun Tianyi's consciousness to be unable to wake up, like a dead thing.

If Zhang Ziling didn't go to Xun Tianyi himself, I'm afraid Xun Tianyi's consciousness would never wake up.

These strengths displayed by the Holy See, even if placed in Xuanxiao Continent, can be regarded as a holy place, and it is a top sect.

The appearance of such a giant in the earth with thin spiritual power always reminded Zhang Ziling of another force with equally exaggerated strength - the Shadow Gate.

With such a powerful strength of the Holy See, Zhang Ziling had no choice but to think in this direction.

"Devil Emperor, do you understand?"

At this time, Gilgamesh's soft voice sounded in Zhang Ziling's ears, full of magnetism.

"Understand what?" Zhang Ziling turned to look at Gilgamesh and asked with a chuckle.

A pitch-black demonic energy began to linger around Zhang Ziling.

The pure white holy light of the sky was also covered with a layer of blackness.

Kasyapa woke up at this time, and his peaceful heart was once again turbulent.

Kasyapa glanced at Zhang Ziling's back, took a deep breath, and clenched his fists.

Without any hesitation, Kasyapa burst out with terrifying power again and charged towards the four-winged angels.

The task given to her by Lord Demon Emperor...

"It killed them!" The red light in Kasyapa's eyes flashed, and the dark divine power struggled in the holy light, giving the four-winged angels heavy blows again and again!

"Understand the gap in our strength." The eight wings behind Gilgamesh fluttered gently, with a gentle tone.

"When you reach your realm, you should understand..." Gilgamesh looked at Zhang Ziling calmly, with confidence in his sapphire eyes, "What a saint means."

"Of course I understand." Zhang Ziling looked at Gilgamesh and chuckled, "It's just a saint."

"It seems that you don't understand." Gilgamesh shook his head slightly, "Saint, not the saint you say in the mortal world."

"That's... a creature that transcends everything in the world, whether it's a mortal or a god." Gilgamesh blinked and explained patiently to Zhang Ziling.

"Although my spiritual body was sacrificed by Cavill at the cost of his life, his strength is not much." Gilgamesh looked at Zhang Ziling and said, surrounded by holy light, "However, the gap between saints and non-sages, It can no longer be measured purely by spiritual power or divine power.”

"Under the saints, all are ashes. This is the truth passed down from ancient China."

Zhang Ziling looked at Gilgamesh quietly, did not interrupt him, and listened patiently.

"Indeed, under the saints, all are gray... This is a watershed. The strength gap is so great that it is almost impossible to make up for it by any means." Zhang Ziling echoed Gilgamesh's words and said with a smile.

"But what's the point of you saying so much?" Zhang Ziling glanced at Kassapa. At this moment, Kasyapa had broken through the defenses of the angels and would soon be able to kill her one by one.

"Kasyapa is about to kill them."

"You are very confident." Gilgamesh took a step forward, "Although I admire you very much, but..."

"It should be over before Kassapa kills them."

After Gilgamesh took a step forward, the space under his feet surged toward Zhang Ziling.

Seeing Gilgamesh's shot, Zhang Ziling carried his hands on his back, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"If you are not a low-level saint, you should sit in the position of God."

"Pity……"