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Despite possessing immense power, he never revealed a single ounce of it. He simply watched everything unfold, perhaps agreeing, perhaps disagreeing, but never interfering.
Raphael's presence is weak to those outside the Holy City, but to those within the Holy City, this archangel is one of the most approachable.
Just like the myths and legends associated with Raphael, he is an archangel with a merciful heart, but at the same time, he is also an archangel who hates trouble.
After decades of silence following its return to the Holy City, it's suddenly making such a grand spectacle, bringing so many angels with it. It seems this guy knows the inside story.
“Thanks to you, tonight’s troubles are going to be serious,” Raphael said.
"What do you mean?" Song Qiming asked, puzzled.
Wasn't Raphael here for Lü Cheng?
What's the trouble with this?
“The soul is restless, and the closer I get, the clearer his anger becomes,” Raphael said.
Song Qiming was taken aback. "You know he exists?"
“I have always been in the Holy City, and Su Meng is my student,” Raphael said calmly.
"I am not you, and I am not old and blind yet."
"It's not that incredibly stupid child, Su Meng."
Song Qiming's eye twitched. "Then what about back then..."
“I have no right to interfere,” Raphael said.
“I will not interfere with his choice until he makes his own decision. Some hardships are what he should experience.”
"Aren't you afraid of something going wrong?" Song Qiming asked.
“God is watching over His children; this is not my concern. I have my own duties,” Raphael said.
"So what are you doing now?" Asha'ruya asked.
Shouldn't we just keep watching?
Raphael looked at Asha'sya, "Some children are ignorant and cause big trouble, and they don't even realize it."
Asha'ruya was stunned, "What..."
boom! ! !
A dazzling golden light burst forth from the sacred mountain, shooting straight into the sky and illuminating the entire Acropolis of Athens almost instantly.
Huge golden wings spread out in the air: six wings, eight wings, ten wings, twelve wings!
Driven by the divine light, the angels surrounding the Acropolis of Athens spread their wings, and even Raphael could no longer suppress his power, his aura as a seraphim dissipating.
Under the terrifying light energy, the dark execution ground could no longer be maintained and gradually shrank. Xin Xia, who was inside, was pulled out by her soul.
"That's...an angel?"
People throughout the Acropolis of Athens could clearly see the enormous wings spreading across the city, and the knights led by Heron on Mount Kinabalu also witnessed this extraordinary sight.
"What are the archangels of the Holy City doing here?" Hailong looked at the bright light in the sky with a heavy expression.
Although an angel's strength is not solely determined by the number of wings, those with fewer wings are not necessarily weaker, but those with more wings are definitely stronger!
Even if the twelve-winged Seraph unleashed its Dark Soul, he would still be no match for it.
boom!
The burning sacred flame continued to erupt, and yet another pair of wings emerged from the flames.
The aura of the fourteen-winged seraphim filled the sky above the Acropolis of Athens, and the scorching flame energy spread out like the sun.
“It seems I underestimated his rage.” Raphael looked gravely at the yet another pair of wings slowly unfurling amidst the flames.
Sixteen wings!
"What do you mean?" Asha asked worriedly.
The Black Dragon Emperor said the same thing.
“You’d better pray you don’t have anything to hide,” Raphael said.
"Even if you do, you should at least have some confidence that you have a clear conscience. Otherwise, you probably won't be able to withstand what comes next."
boom! ! !
The terrifying sixteen wings suddenly shattered in mid-air, and endless fiery feathers drifted through the air, slowly spreading outwards until they enveloped the entire Acropolis of Athens.
"What it is?"
Mo Fan stared blankly at the figure in the air, whose body was wreathed in flames and holy light.
This is terrifying! It's even more dangerous than that thing in the ancient capital!!
His demon immediately shrank back!
Chapter 241 The Day of Judgment
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"What is this?" Song Qiming and his group looked at Raphael.
Even Song Qiming, a priest, had never heard of such a thing, and he had never come into contact with any information about it in the Holy City.
"Fire Feather City has been sealed off; this city has become the realm of the gods," Raphael said.
"The realm of gods? What is that?" Pang Lai asked in confusion.
“You can try and see if you can still use magic,” Raphael said.
Everyone was taken aback and tried, but no matter how much they concentrated, the magical energy in their mental sea did not react at all, and they could not even use their magical tools.
"What's going on?" Mo Fan was stunned.
The demons have been sealed off!
The little loach isn't reacting anymore!
"Are you familiar with Western mythology about God?" Raphael asked.
"Although the legends vary from place to place, these stories have one thing in common: the day the world ends is also the day of reckoning and judgment."
Mo Fan's expression turned sour. "You don't mean to say that what those things up there are going to do is some kind of trial, do you?"
Raphael gave Mo Fan a cold glance. "Watch your words."
Mo Fan chuckled awkwardly and shut his mouth.
Before he traveled through time, he was a staunch materialist. How could he possibly have any respect for any religion or theology?
Although many legendary things became reality after he transmigrated, after learning more about them, he discovered that those so-called ancient gods and demons were actually just various kinds of monsters.
This "god" might actually be some kind of strange demon.
“Fire Feather is a barrier, and the place within the barrier is the place of judgment.” Raphael’s expression was somewhat grave.
“If you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear. What’s wrong with being judged?” Mo Fan couldn’t help but say.
"Do you feel you have a clear conscience?" Raphael asked.
Do you believe that everything you've done can withstand the fairest judgment?
"Make it clear, it's every single one of them! Everything you say and do, everything you have, will be put on the scales."
Mo Fan looked doubtful. "He can still see my past?"
Raphael looked at Song Qiming speechlessly, "Where did this illiterate person come from?"
Song Qiming was somewhat embarrassed, "He..."
“He’s not quite right in the head,” Pang Lai said.
Jiang Yu had also complained to him about Mo Fan quite a bit. This kid wasn't just a bad student; he completely lacked common sense, as if he had never attended any academic classes.
Even elementary school students know more than him!
"Can you really see the past?" Mo Fan asked doubtfully.
“Chaos magic,” Song Qiming said.
"This is very complex. Each chaos mage studies a different area, but the essence of chaos magic is the exploration of rules, such as time, space, and mutual generation and restraint."
"Chaos magic can manipulate the rules to a certain extent. Some chaos mages can even reverse the flow of time within a certain area."
"Time travel?" Mo Fan was completely bewildered.
"So awesome?"
“Time reversal is too costly; even a Chaos-type forbidden spellcaster wouldn’t use it casually. However, if we simply find a loophole in time, theoretically, we could see the past, or even the future, of this thing,” Song Qiming said.
"In ancient human tribes, those prophets, high priests, and so-called precognitions were essentially using chaos magic."
Mo Fan's eye twitched. "Those things... weren't just bragging, were they?"
Even precognition is magic?