Chapter 1479: Tears of god

The Dark Valley where the Dark Sacred Tree is located is the forbidden area of ​​the Dark Council. No one from the Holy See has ever set foot here.
Who thought that the archangel Michael and the Holy See would appear in the Dark Valley and assassinate Caesar, the head of the council of the dark council?
Even if Caesar knew that Michael and the others were in Augustus, he would never have thought that Michael was really so courageous.
"Michael, you are so courageous that Augustus dared to act on me, your Holy See, is this declaring war on my dark council?"
A low roar resounded above the void, and then Caesar's embarrassed figure appeared in front of everyone, looking at Michael with a gloomy expression.
"As long as you kill you, the Dark Council will not destroy itself. This land will eventually belong to my Holy See."
There was an elegant smile on Michael's face.
"You want to kill me too?"
Caesar flashed a touch of evil spirit in his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his palm, the power of darkness as pure as black crystal suddenly condensed in his hand, and then condensed into a black arrow, rushing towards Michael.
Facing Caesar, Michael didn't dare to leave his hand at all. White light penetrated from his palm, condensed into a holy flame, and hit Caesar's black arrow.
With a bang, the holy flame and black arrows exploded in the air, and the violent energy surged in the sky.
Caesar's figure moved in the void and appeared in front of Michael, and then his figure shook, and five figures were separated, and he punched Michael from five directions.
The thick dark power seemed to penetrate the void.
Michael's face changed slightly, a dazzling holy light shone from Michael's body, and the golden flame of holy light hit Caesar.
Caesar squinted his eyes, the power of darkness in his hand suddenly rose, instantly smashing the holy flame released by Michael, and blasting towards Michael's body.
At this moment, a jade-white arm came out of the holy light and collided with Caesar's fist.
With a bang, two energies, one white and one black, collided with each other, and Caesar's body came to a halt as the energy spread.
"The Spear of the Holy Flame."
Adele's eyes were shining with dazzling holy light, and with a stroke of his hands in the void, a golden spear burning with holy flames suddenly appeared and pierced towards Caesar.
"Humph."
Caesar snorted coldly, and the power of darkness appeared in his hand, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden spear. With a slight force, he broke it directly.
"Dark Demon Fist."
Caesar let out a low growl and blasted out with a punch. The black boxing force unexpectedly formed a world-destroying dragon, biting towards Adele.
This dark magic fist is a fist created by Caesar based on his own dark power. The fist contains extremely strong death energy. Although it is not as powerful as Ye Chen's dying power, it should not be underestimated.
Especially this punch was displayed in Caesar's hand, and it was three points stronger than Ye Chen's death.
In an instant, Adele felt extremely strong pressure.
"Holy light comes to the world."
A touch of indifference flashed in Adele's eyes, and endless golden light shone from her body, shining towards Caesar's dark magic fist.
Under the light of the holy light, Caesar's dark power, like ice meeting fire, began to melt.
In the blink of an eye, the world-destroying dragon formed by the power of darkness shrank a full circle.
"Adele, if the old fellow Peter comes over and casts this trick to the world, he can still block my punch. It's only you, it's still a fire."
Caesar snorted coldly, his heart moved, and the dragon of World Extinction roared, which penetrated Adele's holy light and hit her.
At the same time when the World Exterminating Dragon hit Adele, a white halo came out from the jewel on Adele's neck and enveloped Adele's body.
With a bang, the World Extinguishing Dragon slammed into the white light shield, only a halo appeared, and then dissipated under the influence of the holy light.
"Divine Light Guardian, the Pope is really such a big hand, he even let you bring the tears of God to Augustus."
Caesar's pupils shrank slightly, and a foul breath flashed across his face.
"Tears of God?"
Ye Chen stood aside, a touch of movement flashed in his eyes.
Gods are merciless, so they will not cry easily, so the tears of God are extremely rare.
The rumors of the tears of God are divine artifacts formed by the tears left by Jesus. It contains a strong sacred power and has always been kept by the Pope.
It is difficult to break through the defense of Tears of God with the attack of the strong of the gods. It is one of the most famous defensive artifacts of the Holy See.
It seems that for this raid, the Holy See has made a lot of determination.
"Dirty, dark thing, you will die today."
As the holy light dissipated, Michael's appearance had some changes, becoming more beautiful.
Six pairs of white wings flickered behind him, and in the eyes shining with holy light, only the color of indifference remained.
"Twelve Winged Seraphim."
Caesar's pupils shrank slightly.
"dead!"
A lightsaber condensed in Michael's hand, and he slashed directly towards Caesar.
The terrifying holy light seemed to cut the void into pieces.
A dignified color flashed in Caesar's eyes. Twelve-winged Seraphim, as the highest combat power of the Holy See, although limited by rules, the power of Twelve-winged Seraphim could not be fully displayed, but it was absolutely extraordinary.
Especially Michael, the archangel, is probably only below the Pope.
Even if it was Caesar, he didn't dare to care about it.
"The Dark Sword."
Caesar gave a low cry, and a slender long sword appeared in Caesar's hand, and the endless power of darkness radiated from the sword and wrapped it on the body.
In Ye Chen's senses, this long sword was like the incarnation of darkness.
"This is the most famous artifact in the dark world, the Dark Sacred Sword? I didn't expect it to be in Caesar's hands."
Ye Chen took a deep breath, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes: "This breath is definitely a weapon of the spirit weapon level. There is such a good thing in the West?"
When Ye Chen was shocked, Caesar was holding the Dark Sacred Sword and fought with Michael.
Two forces, one white and one black, fought fiercely over the valley.
Caesar, holding the Holy Sword of Darkness, has greatly increased in strength, even if Michael has stimulated the power of the twelve-winged seraph to the extreme, he is actually at a disadvantage.
"Noah, don't do it yet? If you let Caesar survive today, you should be clear about your situation."
Adele's face changed, and a solemn expression flashed in his eyes.
Noah's face was uncertain, and with a low growl, he blasted at Caesar with an iron fist.
"Noah, you dare to betray the dark world and join the Holy See. Today you will die."
Caesar was furious, and an angry roar rang through the sky.
"Johannes, you are from the dark world in the West. You should know the consequences of letting Adele escape. If you kill Adele, all the artifacts on her will belong to you. Not only that, but I will give you A dark sacred fruit as reward."
Caesar's angry roar echoed in the ear of Johannes, who was standing by and watching the play.
"Very well, Caesar, you are not allowed to go back on what you said."
A glow of heat flashed in Johannes's eyes.
As the saint of the Holy See, Adele is extremely noble.
If she can be captured alive, her reputation as Johannes will surely resound throughout the West.
Wanting to get here, Johannes turned into a hurricane and headed towards Adele.
Ye Chen looked at the chaotic battlefield around him, a stunned look flashed across his face.