Michelle tried his best to prevent his wife's body from being broken. He was at a loss and made several mistakes in the casting of spells.

"How could this happen? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Seeing that "Diana Olivia" on the throne had only part of her torso left. Michel Medici's eyes became even more crazy. He even looked at the magic array below him and struggled.

——It should be too late! If you continue to activate the later sacrifice part, you might be able to truly revive your wife and carry the power of the underworld. His hands have begun to form a magic handprint, but just as he is about to complete the second handprint, the sound from behind Li Mochen made his body tremble slightly.

"Give up Michelle!"

Li Mochen sighed, and at the same time, he once again called out his 'destiny sword' from his sleeve: "I think even if she is successfully resurrected by you now, she will not be your wife, let alone Angela's mother. You should know what that is, Michelle."

"Father!"

Angela was sobbing that she couldn't speak, but she shook her head firmly: "I can't let you do this. Moreover, we have failed, aren't we? Mother no longer exists. I think what you are doing now is definitely not what she is willing to see."

At this moment, Michel Medici had been aging for at least twenty years. The only black hair on his head turned silver and his face was pale as paper. He stood there in a daze, motionless, as if he was made of wood. It was not until soon after that the last embers of "Diana Olivia" dissipated that Michelle woke up and then smiled bitterly.

"So, I should also recognize the reality, right? All of this is just a dream bubble that I imagined."

Michelle's words were full of self-deprecating meaning: "Then Angel, please tell me, how did you survive after you recognize your true nature?"

If 'Diana Olivia' had long dissipated from spirit to flesh, then the mental power that has maintained Angela's existence over the years was actually provided by him.

But his love for Angela and his belief in the fact that Angela is still alive is far less than his wife.

So theoretically speaking, after Angela realized her true source of life, her life should come to an end and completely lose the foundation of existence.

"Survived?"

Angela didn't understand the meaning at first, but then she woke up. Her body trembled slightly, and then she instinctively glanced at Li Mochen.

Li Mochen said nothing and his face was as stagnant as water. The reason why Angela maintained her own existence was actually more because of the secret method of "The Heavenly Heart and Spiritual Light", and he did do some things to make up for Angela's shortcomings.

"So that's it! Is it Andre right?"

Michelle seemed to have guessed the answer. He sighed slightly as if he was relieved and moved: "It's good, I'll feel relieved if Andrei takes care of her. Even if I'm not here, Angela can live a good life, even better than me."

"Michelle?"

Angela finally realized something, and she felt like she was struck by lightning, and then she instinctively grabbed Michelle's clothes: "You can't do this, Michelle!"

However, her hand grabbed a hollow. Michelle's body was now like "Diana Olivia", dissipating like a phantom of inspiration.

"I'm tired, Angela!"

Michel Medici complained: "The next road is probably only for you to walk alone. Fortunately, Andrei is still very unhappy. Although this guy once robbed the treasure I had protected for more than ten years, as a man, this guy is still very reassuring and can be entrusted. And I can do something for you at the end of this last."

At this moment, the black crown that had fallen on the throne had flew up in the sky and slowly fell toward Angela's head.

"Don't refuse, my child. This is my last gift as a father, and it also carries the love and longing for you by Diana."

Just as the black crown was firmly worn above Angela's head, Michelle's figure completely disappeared without a trace.

But at this moment, Angela was crying and her huge sorrow hit her heart and almost fainted.

Li Mochen sighed again and held Angela's hand: "Cry, Angela. But please remember, as Michelle said, you still have me. I will be by your side, and you will never move forward alone."

But at this time, it was difficult for him to feel heavy mourning in his mind.

Just because at the moment when Michelle completely gave up his life, his "Shenxiao Spiritual Movement Purple Gold Tower" was trembling. The infinite spiritual light of merit came from all directions and expanded rapidly. Even if the number exceeded one million strands, it had not stopped.

What's more, in terms of Michelle's situation, it is actually a relief for him to seek kindness. Continuing to live in this world, his father-in-law should be in great pain.

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"Is Ameriga's new Pluto?"

At this moment, on a hill about 70 kilometers away from Pittsburgh, Ilze Medici, the Purple Bishop of the Holy See, also sighed when he put down his telescope: "I didn't expect that this would end."

"I was surprised, too."

The response to him was Druid Kitto Medici, the Lionheart: "Sooner or later, someone in the Medici family will become a god, but I didn't expect it to be her, and she is so powerful."

"She can now fight against a powerful god in the main material world. Although my cousin has not gotten what he wants, they have indeed won a great victory."

Ilze Medici frowned and looked unwilling: "And we should worry now. This incident may be a catastrophe for the family."

“Not that serious.”

With this sentence, Weimar Medici also appeared on the hill: "We did not make any mistakes, Ilze."

"But--"

Ilze frowned: "We sat down and watched the construction of this underworld belonging to Amelica, and Medici should have stopped it."

“That’s true.”

Weimar Medici nodded first and explained: "But if we participate, the situation will only be more serious. Collusion between the demon and the lich alone violates the Glorious Code, which will be the eternal stain of our Medici family and cannot be forgiven by our Lord. And now—"

He did not continue to say it, but Ilze Medici had already understood what he meant. Now at most, he just sticks to dogma and does nothing. As far as the glorious Scripture is concerned, this is not an unforgivable sin.

"But?"

"Nothing but."

The Angel of Miracle shook his head: "The establishment of the underworld happened at the same time as the god Wilton Steinden. We must make a choice. The Crown chose Atlanta, and we have tried our best, right? As far as I know, the Dragon Lich and Demon Legion that died in your hands today have reached ten thousand, and you have also destroyed at least seven nodes of this five-pointed star array. This is very good, and I don't think anyone can say that the Medici family has not tried their best."

At this time, not only did Ilze's expression relax, but the lion-hearted Druid Kitto Medici was also relieved. Then he asked curiously: "So what's going on inside the Holy See? I heard that there were seraphic angels, or even the king of angels, betrayed the Lord?"

"The person of Seraph cannot be done."

Weimar Medici looked up at the sky: "I can't say much about the details. You just need to know that there will be huge turmoil within the Holy See in the next few months. So from today on, everyone in the Medici family must be careful to avoid being affected."

"Is this your chance?" The eyes of the Purple Bishop Ilze Medici couldn't help but flash a strange luster.

"It's yours too! Within three days at most, I will let Ilze put on a red sacrificial pirate. As a demigod, I can't enter the Cardinal Corps until now, and the Holy See is too harsh on you."

Weimar Medici said confidently, and then hesitated a little: "Iquito, I have recently opened some children from the family and must be of excellent talent. The Medici is too large and too crowded, so we must keep our energy alive."

The lion-hearted Druid Kitto Medici was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant at first. But then he realized it and looked at Pittsburgh in the distance again.

"I understand Weimar, at most I will filter out a list tomorrow."

He knew that for a god, believers with the blood of God are often the most suitable candidates to carry the power of God.

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In the newly built hell, Angela sat in a dark hall. She was still in a state of panic and her eyes were dull. Even if it had been a day since, she could not recover from the sorrow of her father's death.

At this time, in front of her, there were only Li Mochen, Anthony Braden, and Bethel Estantin.

"She is not in such a state. Amo Angela's control over the underworld is not stable. There are still many people staring at her, waiting for you to relax. Also, I have received the exact news. Osiris's assistant, Anubis, had returned to this world half a day ago. He is also a powerful god who is not under the restrictions of the Pantheon."

He looked at the place as he said. Surprisingly, this hell built with the "Twilight Dragon City" as the main body did not have much decay. This is probably related to the fact that the dragon lich is a necrotic creature with a little obsession with cleanliness.

In fact, most necrotic creatures are like this, and they love to be cleaner after death than before they were alive.

However, the temple they are in is obviously rebuilt. Anthony discovered many modern building materials from it, which should be the result of the combined effect of magic power and modern architectural technology.

Li Mochen was also worried, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He realized that Angela's pain could only be relieved by her own time. During this period, he could only take care of her.

"I won't give up what my father left me, Anthony!"

Angela spoke unexpectedly, and she glanced at the three people in front of her at the same time, and said in confusion: "Is there anything I need to do? Is it for the reincarnation of Professor Estantin?"

But it seems that it is not yet time, and Diana's magic net has not been completed.

"I don't know the situation."

Anthony spread his hands: "But I guess I can't help."

"Don't be impatient, Anthony Amo calls you over, and it will naturally be useful to get you."

Bethel Estantin looked at Li Mochen with a slightly tingling heat and suspicious look: "Let's explain the situation. Ten days ago, Amo gave me a contract and a guarantee. That moved me. As the price of signing a contract, I must help him stop Chaos Dragon Mother and other possible disruptors today, and then sign an eternal covenant with subordinate attributes. But I'm not sure whether Amo can fulfill this promise--he will use this newly built underworld to help me complete the process of reincarnation in one day and reshape my body and soul."

When he said this, Anthony and Angela couldn't help but look at Li Mochen with an incredible look.

"Amo, are you serious? I'm afraid this can't be done, right?"

If it is the body and soul of a mortal, Anthony believes that Li Mochen has such ability, it is not difficult for Li Mochen, who has the power to control the divine power of life and death.

But Bethel Estantin, the 'Master of Truth', is the most powerful magician in this world. He can face the Chaos Dragon Mother head-on in the main material world and have more room for his own abilities.

"I will do it!"

Li Mochen glanced at Anthony, and then distributed the drawings of a stack of magic arrays to the three people present.

"This is a pattern that helps Professor Estein reincarnate. Pay attention to the precision of the array structure, and the error is required to not exceed one thousandth of a micron. Of course, the material costs will be borne by Professor Estein. We will ask him to report the accounts after we complete it."

After Anthony took it, he glanced casually and knew that it was designed by Li Mochen and improved it by Estantin.

Although Li Mochen's mastery of the magic pattern has reached a very high level, he still cannot use it concisely until now.

"Ok! Although I am not optimistic about it personally, given that there are too many miracles about you, I will keep my opinion for the time being."

Anthony has already started to take action, and he is responsible for the east part: "I think we can compete and see who is faster. Amo, we can even make a bet. I can bet on a mechanical god of war, but it is a type I eliminated. But if I win, you just need to give me your 'God Order' sword."

The fastest result was Estantin, followed by Angela, then Anthony was at the bottom and Li Mochen was third. The result of the post-examination was that the errors were within one thousandth of a micron.

"Magic Array and Alchemy God ah?"

After Li Mochen finished his part, he laughed at Anthony: "Remember to send your mechanical god of war to my Sward Manor within three days."

Anthony's face turned red with anger: "Hey! This is not fair, Angela is helping you cheat."
To be continued...