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Chapter 209 The Battle of the City of Fire!(3/5)

Your divine descending technique doesn't have much time.

Let’s be direct.”

The flame of the candle burned quietly, and the weak candlelight reflected Sir Mulak's resolute face.

"Mrak, you may not believe me if I tell you, but I don't want you to die."

Mrak's beard twitched and he almost laughed.

The person who pushed the Mlac family the hardest and persecuted the most ruthlessly still had the nerve to say this.

Ronis is indeed the top magic stick, and his ability to confuse right and wrong is unparalleled in the world.

"It's not easy for humans to create a demigod.

If you have already stepped onto the level of demigod, you must be very aware of how difficult it is to become a demigod.

I hope you can think carefully and give up your prejudice against angels.

As long as you can accept the church's coronation on the Yunxia Square in the Holy Sky City.

At the same time, accept the title of Paladin given to you by the church.

Even if you don’t actually believe in God, God will tolerate you.”

"Stop your tricks, I won't agree to it even if I die.

As long as I don't give in, even if I die, those heroes who believe in humanity will never die.

They will only hide deeper and silently protect humans until humans need them."

Ronis sighed.

"Why bother.

Mrak, why are you doing this?

You are wrong. Angels are the patron saints of us humans. You should not be hostile to angels.

I admit that there are some moths in the church, but that is not a problem of angels, but a problem of us humans.

Purifying faith requires a process, and eliminating human selfishness and greed also requires a process.

You and I both know the true nature of angels, they are just mirrors.

Whatever the people who believe in them are like, they will become like that.

If all human beings would stop being hostile to angels and believe in them devoutly, thinking that they are our patron saints.

They will become the most powerful weapons in our human hands.

On the contrary, we humans are hostile to angels, and angels will be hostile to us.

Erathia cannot afford the internal strife between humans and angels.

Only by working together and devoutly believing in angels can we humans develop better in this world."

Sir Mrak did not hesitate at all, he said decisively:

“That’s true now, but what about the future?

Just like us humans are constantly developing, angels are also constantly making progress.

What if one day they break away from the shackles of our human beliefs?

According to your teachings, we all believe in them and regard them as gods. Once they have malicious intentions, we are like lambs to be slaughtered.

If angels are regarded as gods and believe in God devoutly, humans will lose the courage to face God.

For example, you, Ronis, do you still dare to resist the angel now?

You simply don’t dare!

Because you are a master, legend, and demigod who founded the Angel Church and rose through the ranks by treating angels as gods.

Resisting the angels is tantamount to denying your own past path, and will cause your strength to decline rapidly!

Suppose one day, angels tear off their disguises and reveal their fangs, where will humans go?

Angels need our faith now, and they may need our flesh and blood in the future, and they need us all to become pilgrims!

What can you guarantee that angels will not do in the future what the papists in your church have done?

If one day, when our human beings are completely controlled by angels and become machines that can only reproduce and pray, who will save us?

You regard them as weapons, but how do you know that they will not regard us as domestic animals?

I don't want to completely believe in angels. Perfect angels only exist in the conjecture of your church.

I only believe in our human heritage.

Even though human beings are not perfect, countless histories have proven to me that there is a heroic side hidden in our human blood.

The angel in your mouth is like this flame. When it is just a candle, it can bring us light.

When it becomes a campfire, it can cook food for us.

But when it gets out of control, it burns down houses and uses us humans as firewood.

By that time, if no one can stand up, fight to the death for mankind, and use their lives to extinguish this fire, the demise of our species will be unstoppable.

Ronis, are we humans going to put the fate and future of all of us on angels for the sake of your path to becoming a god?"

The swordsman possessed by Ronis shook his head and said:

"We just need to control this fire and don't let it get out of control, otherwise there will be no problem."

Mrak sneered:

"Oh, if it were so easy to control, there would be no fires in this world, and there would be no forests burned by flames."

The swordsman possessed by Ronis stood up regretfully.

"Mrak, I'm disappointed.

People are unfounded and stubborn.

If you don’t want to live, then go and die.”

Then, the swordsman suddenly fell to the ground and passed out.

Sir M'rak took out his sword and touched his neck lightly.

Then Sir Mrak reached out his hand firmly and pinched out the light of the candle.

A wisp of green smoke floated out from Sir M'rak's palm.

Floating up to Sir M'rak's resolute eyes.

In the eyes of Sir Mrak, there is the most turbulent smoke and war in Erathia.

——Min——Dove————Line————

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, a huge stone hit the wall of Huohai City.

The Yasha fire in the Sea of ​​Fire City suddenly lit up, bringing the entire City of Fire and the siege troops into a special battlefield.

In the world of Yasha, a large area around the Sea of ​​Fire City is temporarily isolated from the world of Yasha, just like a building block plucked from the world of Yasha.

Big battlefield mode is on!

"Humans are attacking the city!!"

On the streets of Sea of ​​Fire City, countless hell soldiers were running around.

There was no panic in their eyes, but instead they were filled with bloodthirst and killing desire.

Unlike human societies with a high degree of division of labor, all soldiers in hell are soldiers.

Even the lowest level little monster has blood that loves fighting and killing flowing through his body.

Qi Ge and several world-leading players were hiding in a cave under the city wall of Nancheng.

A system prompt appeared on Qige's system panel.

[System prompt: The siege of Sea of ​​Fire City begins.

Siege party: Castle force (coached by the legendary hero Adela)

Defending side: Hell Force·Fire Sea City (the leader is the master-level hero Evil Whip)

It is detected that you do not belong to the two forces. Please choose whether to join the war?

Warning: If you choose not to participate in the war, you will be regarded as a neutral force and may be attacked by both parties at the same time.】

Qi Ge:!!!

There are no legends in Sea of ​​Fire City!

Faced with this surprise, Qige's first reaction was not surprise, but fright.

Why?

Although the city lords of the hell forces adopt a rotation system, they may change at any time.

But Sea of ​​Fire City is a main city, so why is there no legend?

He instantly thought of the worst possibility.
To be continued...
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