More and more angels gathered. In just ten seconds, there were nearly two thousand pairs of white wings covering the sky. They almost all had the personage of the great angels, with more than two pairs of wings, covered with sacred light, white and dazzling, reflecting the surroundings of the Teutonic National Museum into a holy and bright world. And with their elegant chanting filled with emotions, a huge door appeared in the sky. This also made the city they were in, called "Berlin", shrouded in the holy light. All citizens thought it was a miracle and knelt on the ground and crawled on the spot.

Li Mochen withdrew his gaze from the army of angels in the sky and turned to Weimar Medici on the opposite side.

——It was a man with bright golden hair, no defective facial features, and his temperament was sunny and gentle, which made people feel good at first sight.

Li Mochen's eyes only mean coldness.

"Biography of Medici, I remember that I have an armistice agreement with the Medici family, and you asked me for peace a few months ago."

"That's true, but today's incident has nothing to do with the Medici family."

Weimar Medic looked at Li Mochen in a peaceful expression: "Get back, Andre! The things behind me should not be yours. The ghost of the Hohenstaufen family must not appear on the earth. This is the consensus of all the bishops of the Holy See and the will of the Lord!"

Just as his voice fell, three men, who were also wearing red sacred velvets, walked out of the light gate, who were almost twilight.

Li Mochen, who had long been familiar with the Holy See of Light, recognized that they were the three cardinals - Loft Clemen, Danny Hankins, and Cresey Cook.

The goddess of liberty can give the power of the eight national magic envoys of Ameriga, and the Lord of Light can also give believers the force to fight back evil and kill heresy. Even in this era, the Holy See of Light was divided and the people's faith was not pious enough. However, the number of believers of this Lord of God had only increased, but not decreased.

This is undoubtedly a more glorious era than the Middle Ages, and these cardinals also possess supernatural powers that surpass the Medium God. They may be influenced by their respective countries, their own nations, and their own families, and are not consistent with the interests of the Holy See. But at this time and at this place, these cardinals undoubtedly have only one will.

And behind them, there is a greater glory, which should be the 253rd Pope John Honorius today.

And above the sky, behind the huge door, hundreds of eyes were watching him. Each of them was like a chain, like a sharp sword, like a spear, locking him, judging him, killing him, and convicting him!

There are seven pairs of eyes, which make people feel the most scary, as if they were being watched by the "Night Goddess" Niks, which made his qi and blood coagulate and his will close to collapse.

The brilliant divine power came over and the will of countless angels gathered together, and it kept hitting Li Mochen's spirit like a heavy hammer, making his spirit tense and his pores tightened.

Li Mochen couldn't help but sigh that the former Hohenstaufen family was fighting against such a force-

In the early Middle Ages, although the population was not as strong as that of the present, the Roman Catholic Church was undoubtedly their most powerful period.

But the Fourth Dynasty of the Holy Roman Empire had been in opposition to the Holy Roman Church for more than two centuries. This family, which was enshrined in the word "hohen (glorious and noble)" did have reasons for their pride.

"Go away, the ignorant lamb!"

Cardinal Loft Clemen was looking at him: "The Lord is loving and generous, and He will not care about the offense of a lamb."

"I understand this very well! Just like a human being to the ants on the ground, what is the meaning of the ants' teeth and claws to us humans?"

Li Mochen's eyes passed over these cardinals and looked into the depths of the Teutonic National Museum.

His divine thoughts have come into contact with the "Blood Crown", and the echo and resonance from the bloodline have reached its extreme.

This thing cannot be destroyed, surrendered, imprisoned, or sealed, but the level of power also has its heights and strengths. Li Mochen could feel that at this time there were seven kinds of forces, trying to suppress it, lock it, and pull it away, and not let it go.

That is - "time", "space", "binding", "bond", "punishment", "punishment" and "government"! However, this powerful mythological armed force is also fighting against them. It is unwilling to be imprisoned in that underground space and cannot surrender, so it is trembling violently in the layers of seals, causing the magic tide here to hit the city of Berlin.

There was also a strong desire in Li Mochen's eyes.

"But because of this, I must first be the one who can talk to Him, right?"

"Blasphemy!"

"He is guilty!"

"presumptuous!"

"He deserves to be judged!"

"This is the reversal of the punishment that should be expelled!"

The four cardinals were all frightened and angry, and at this time all the angels in the sky began to burn the holy fire and glared at Li Mochen.

The majestic spiritual will, like a forging machine, bombarded the depths of Li Mochen's heart again with a force of ten thousand pounds. This was directly reflected at Li Mochen's feet, and the cement floor of more than 300 square meters nearby was cracking, shattering, and collapsed! This also affected the surrounding houses and caused them to collapse on a large scale.

Behind Weimar Medici, the 'Angel of Miracle', three pairs of wings, purple and golden feathers, the armor condensed by the holy light, and the golden crown - the class of seraphim, has the person of the higher god in the current sequence of the Holy See.

"Mr. Wiltonstein, although it is an era of freedom of speech and freedom of belief, I cannot be regarded as not hearing your contempt and slander for the Lord."

His eyes ruthlessly stared at Li Mochen. The power called "miracle" turned into huge lightning on his side.

"You have time to repent your sins! Before the Lord punishes you."

However, before the lightning turned into a substantial attack, a figure intervened between them. It was an old magician wearing a white robe, with a hard face as hard as a rock, and his gray-white beard stretched to his knees, and his face was full of anger.

"Everyone! This is the territory of the Teutonic Republic! Are you planning to go to war in our capital? Do you want to destroy this place?"

Li Mochen glanced at the old man with a respectful look on his face but no intention of giving in: "Sorry, I just want to get back the old things belonging to my clan!"

Li Mochen didn't care about Hohenstowen and Wilton Stein, but at this time, he didn't mind taking the titles of these two families.

As for the elderly mage in front of him, he also recognized it. He was the national magic envoy of the Teutonic Republic, the honorary president of the Old Continental Magic Association, and the title of "Element Controller"! An old guy who was famous in the World War II era and had several god-slaughtering actions.

Cardinal Cresci Cook stared slightly: "That is also the trophy of the Holy See in ancient times!"

Like the other two cardinals, he had three pairs of wings, purple and golden feathers, and armor condensed by the holy light, but there was no golden crown - this was the rank of the Lord Angel.

"But now, it is the national treasure of the Teutonic Republic and an ancient cultural relics we treasure!"

The 'Element Controller' roared angrily without fear, and then he looked at Li Mochen with anger and complex gaze: "Please leave here, young man! I know that your ancestors were the emperor of this land and the owner of the Blood Crown. But even so, you have no right to ask for it, let alone force it to take it! It is the common wealth of the 1.6 billion people of the Teutonic Republic. Otherwise—"

With his staff, two extremely majestic and burly figures appeared behind Reinard Heidwig, the "Elemental Controller". At the same time, two extremely pure magical tides accompanied by them.

——The emperor of the wind element and thunder element, and the elemental god with a double elemental crown!

The following sentences of Renard Heidwig were uttering words one by one: "Then the 1.6 billion people of the Teutonic Republic will regard you as their enemy!"

Li Mochen had sensed the sky, the five magic towers above 18 levels, and the glory of several gods.

As a country that once fought against the entire Old Continent alone, the national strength of the Teutonic Republic was still extremely powerful even after that terrible war. Their once divided territory has been merged into one and is recovering its vitality.

"His Excellency Heidwich, I respect the will of your people and I do not want to start a war in Berlin."

Li Mochen shook his head slightly. His tone was tough, his eyes firm, and his will was stronger than diamonds.

Even though the army of angels in the air has increased to 40,000, there are more superior angels coming. Even the huge thoughts of these heavenly creatures and cardinals are enough to tear the gods apart.

But Li Mochen's body was still standing there straight like a javelin, and his fighting spirit was burning like fire: "But my choice is not! You either give it to me or start a war here."

"Your decision is out of reach!"

The 'Element Controller'' face looked extremely ugly at this moment: "Young man, do you know what you are doing? Even the president of your country is disgusted and disgusted. I think you need to speak to him on a phone call now."

"His Excellency Heidwich, I understand your efforts to settle the conflict, but it is really unnecessary. When I stand here, everything is irreversible. That great President cannot change my will."

Li Mochen sighed softly: "So, there is only one choice between us from beginning to end!"

At this time, his figure had entered the gap of time and walked deeper.

"Ignorance!"

Weimar Medici had admiration, ridicule, and mercy in his eyes. He turned a blind eye to Li Mochen who had already walked by him, but just held his hands together and made a prayer gesture: "The Lord said that anyone who moves a knife will die under the knife."

At this moment, the power called "miracle" distorted the timing and made Li Mochen's figure exposed to everyone's eyes again.

Cardinal Loft Clemen also prayed loudly to the Lord of Light: "The Lord said, do not seek justice for yourself, and I will revenge you!"

Danny Hankins said: "Light shines in the darkness, but darkness does not accept light!"

A huge holy white thunder suddenly bombarded Li Mochen, which was the punishment thunder that almost submerged him. There was also the sacred light spear falling from all directions and fell on Li Mochen's body. Just the residual heat melted the ground hundreds of meters around. And there were 40,000 angels, 40,000 glowing spears and light arrows.

However, most of the energy in the Punishment Thunder and the Holy Light Spear was collected into the "Mandala Bracelet" on Li Mochen's right hand, which would cause minimal damage to the latter.

There were also the wind blades and thunder bombarded by the two "Elemental Emperors" - the "Elemental Controller" Renard Hydwich, as he promised, attacked Li Mochen mercilessly. The forbidden spells held by the four national magic envoys, and the four magic towers, with more than twenty magical annihilation cannons, and blasted at Li Mochen mercilessly.

Even the entire array of magic towers over Berlin began to take the rejection of Li Mochen as its primary task. The forty-eight magic tower arrays were operating with all their might, suppressing Li Mochen's power.

But this also has limited threat to Li Mochen. All forbidden spells and annihilation cannons were distorted by the "Sky Scepter" and the "Time Power", and the other part was also absorbed by the "Mandala Bracelet".

Although he was pulled back to everyone by the power of miracles, he did not really return from the gap between time.

The power of miracle is very powerful, but it is not enough to completely offset his temporal divine power.

This scene made another cardinal, Cresey Cook, frown: "But I will sacrifice to you with the voice of thanks. I will repay my wish. Salvation comes from the Lord!"

At this moment, countless chains of holy light spread from the sky, locking towards Li Mochen's hands and feet. However, although the latter did not have obvious dodging actions, he could avoid this perfectly.

So an old and majestic voice came from the light and shadow behind the four cardinals.

"The Lord said that everything has a regular schedule, and all things in the world have a regular schedule. Sometimes life, sometimes death, sometimes planting, sometimes pulling out and planting, sometimes killing, sometimes healing, sometimes demolishing, sometimes building, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, sometimes grieving, sometimes dancing, and throwing away everything in the world has its moment!"

At this moment, Li Mochen's figure was almost frozen at the door. However, this power called fate, the wall of fate blocking the museum's door, was soon forcibly broken by Li Mochen.

And this situation has changed everyone's color.

"Is it fate?"

Weimar Medici turned around and looked at Li Mochen's back with his eyes that had been transformed into pure gold. His face contained a strong sense of shock.

"Our Father in heaven, may all men respect your name as holy. May your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth, as in heaven!"

At this moment, tens of thousands of angels above the museum were burning flames. The three pairs of wings behind Weimar Medici were stretching and growing. They seemed to be only twenty meters long before, but now they have stretched hundreds of meters to both sides. Each wing was swinging the magnificent and brilliant holy light.

However, just before the "Miracle Angel" used his magic again, Li Mochen's eyes began to look into the sky. Behind him, huge illusory lights and shadows also appeared.

——God of Haotian, Emperor of Gouchen Shanggong, Emperor of the Emperor of the Middle Heaven, Ziwei of the North Pole, Emperor of the South Pole, Emperor of the Longevity of the South Pole, Emperor of Zhenwu Xuantian, Emperor of Qinglong Mengzhang, the figures of the emperors began to appear behind him.

In the vast sky, the constellations such as Bear, Bojiang, and Antarctica began to show strong light.

In addition to contempt and disdain, Li Mochen's eyes were filled with misty light.

"How dare you, the gods and ghosts, be arrogant in front of me? How dare you attack me?"
To be continued...