2060 A Premonition of Terror
———"The Power of God".
Or maybe it should be called Gabriel.
Being in charge of "water", "blue", and "moon" has the same nature as the water behind.
In the Old Testament, this angel destroys a fallen city with a rain of fire.
In the New Testament, this angel informed the Virgin about the conception of the Son of God.
An archangel who can call out "Night" to strengthen its own attributes, and serves on the side of God.
Now, this archangel has been summoned.
"Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——!"
The roar was resounding.
It was a cry that was strong enough to set off a storm, blow a tsunami, and disperse all the clouds. It penetrated people's hearts without any hindrance, and shook the emotions of any creature without explanation.
Human ears cannot accept such a cry.
If the sound of sharp nails scratching the blackboard makes people feel uncomfortable, then the angel's cry will awaken the original sin in people's hearts, make people feel guilty, and easily break through the limits of human beings.
Therefore, people could only stare blankly at her.
Therefore, people can only let their heads go blank.
But the archangel that descended in the dark suddenly stopped crying.
In his eyes, mechanically cold emotion seeped out.
"Shuh——!"
Under such a sound, the sky was divided into two halves.
It was the scene caused by a flash of light passing through space.
I saw that behind Gabriel, the wings of ice suddenly turned into blades covering the sky and covering the sun, cutting across the surrounding area.
The shining body is the visual phenomenon caused by Gabriel waving his blade-like wings.
Then…
"Snapped…"
With a crisp sound, around the fortress, a fighter jet split apart without any warning, breaking into two very beautiful halves.
"Boom!"
The sound of an explosion appeared from the fighter jet that was broken in half, causing the fighter jet to explode on the spot.
Seeing this, I believe everyone can understand.
This fighter was cut off by the blade-like ice wings.
At the moment when there was no time to react.
And, not just one.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
Continuous explosions resounded throughout the fortress, making the sky above the fortress burst into bursts of explosive flames, blooming gorgeously like fireworks.
The fighters and bombers of Academy City that swept over the fortress and made the whole of Russia helpless, turned into the most useless waste at this moment, and were easily destroyed by the archangel named Gabriel.
In the eyes of a third party, Gabriel just waved the wings on his back, and the sky was cut in half by flashes of light, and countless fighter jets and bombers exploded around him like fireworks. , let the fire light up the night.
"Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——!"
Gabriel continued to make piercing screams that could arouse people's inner guilt, and the wings on his back fluttered, and he charged towards the surroundings.
"Come... come here!"
"Run away!"
The pilots of the surviving Air Combat Tribe in Academy City screamed and screamed one after another, manipulating fighter jets and bombers, and flew away like scattered birds.
However, even with a speed of 7,000 kilometers per hour, the bomber made by Academy City, which can't even catch up with missiles, is still not enough to look at in front of a real archangel.
Gabriel only vibrated the wings on his back, and his figure was like a beam of light, passing by fighter jets and bombers one after another.
Just like that, the fighter jets and bombers were beautifully cut apart with a "pop" sound.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
Grand explosions can't stop blooming around it.
It was a storm of destruction.
It was a torrential rain of slashing.
Academy City's fighter jets and supersonic bombers manufactured with the latest technology were cut into several sections one after another, and then exploded in mid-air.
When Archangel Gabriel stopped charging, there were no fighters or bombers from Academy City around the fortress.
war?
No.
This is wrath.
The unilateral disaster endowed to human beings is fully displayed at this moment.
There is no suspense.
"Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
The archangel who guarded the star of Bethlehem continued to cry under the night sky.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but it sounds like crying and wailing.
But sympathy is not needed, and pity is even more impossible.
Because, whether it is sympathy or pity, it is the warmth shown by the high-ranking people to the low-ranking people.
But that archangel is undoubtedly higher than all human beings.
Mere existence itself can cause changes in celestial bodies, and the population of an entire planet can be destroyed with just a flick of a finger.
It was such an existence that appeared under this pitch-black sky.
It made everyone tremble.
"What exactly is that?"
In the fortress, Misaka Mikoto, who was looking for a way because she was separated from Fang Li, confronted the oncoming Russian magicians. An archangel moaning under the night sky.
"...I see. Is this the world he lives in?"
Also holding the remote control, Shokuhou Misaki, who was dealing with a group of Russian mature magicians, let out an interfering laugh, and what was similar to fear emerged from his star pupils.
"This is a big joke, Fire of the Right, you actually summoned that kind of thing, do you intend to let human beings go extinct?"
Tsuchimikado Motoharu hid in a corner, his abdomen was seeping blood, his face was covered with sweat, his eyes under the sunglasses stared in Gabriel's direction, but his hands and feet seemed extremely cold.
It is impossible for Motoharu Tsuchimikado, who is a spy of the Puritan Church in England, not to understand what it means to be summoned by an archangel.
A real angel, any one of them is enough to burn the surface of the earth.
And they have neither emotions nor hearts, they are just machines condensed by pure angelic power to carry out God's instructions.
Right now, the Flame of the Right is based on the knowledge of one hundred and thirty thousand books of grimoires, its own nature and power as the God's Right Seat is the foundation, coupled with the role of this large ritual field, the real angel... and It was still an existence at the level of an archangel that was summoned.
"How did you do it?"
Tsuchimikado Motoharu gritted his teeth.
It is not surprising that magicians use the power of angels to perform miracles.
Even the United Kingdom can use its own land as a ritual site, gather the magical meaning of the "British Continent", and use Katina as a medium to summon the power of the archangel level.
But the real angel call is another matter.
Summoning angels by artificial means, even if a variety of conditions are gathered like the fire on the right, it is not easy to achieve.
Only Fang Li knew how the Youfangzhihuo did this.
"Sasha-Kreujeff..."
The combat nun who was annihilated by the Russian adult religion has very special qualifications.
"Sasha Kreutzeff possesses a very rare quality, which can hold the power of a huge angel, which can be said to be the best medium for "angel summoning". "
The Fire on the Right smiled happily in the fortress.
"Then, let me make good use of this power."
As soon as the voice of the fire on the right fell, the situation changed.
"——"
Gabriel's cry stopped abruptly.
A pair of icy mechanical eyes suddenly turned, casting on a certain corner of the Star of Bethlehem.
There, there is a person.
"...Are you coming after me?"
Feeling the blade-like sharp gaze, Fang Li took a deep breath.
"lb----!"
The next moment, Gabriel charged away like a beam of light.
Grabbed in the direction of Fangli.
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