The Emperor Summoning System - Chapter 1180

[Chapter 1,180 Lord Holy Lord]

“No!”

Led by Raziel, all the members of the God of War Cult looked desperately at the bright arrows that were getting closer and closer.

“Bang bang bang bang bang!”

The arrow entered the body and exploded like fireworks, instantly blowing these people into pieces.

The powder was melted by the light again, and not even the residue was left.

Michael lowered his figure, and all the light returned to the six wings.

Peace returned to heaven and earth, and only the villagers of Angela Village looked at Michael in horror.

Raziel, who was extremely powerful in their hearts, did not take a single move in front of this strange “feathered man”, which made the villagers feel unreal.

Jamie walked up to Michael tremblingly, looked up at Michael devoutly, and said respectfully: “Thank you, sir, for your rescue. Are you from the [Feathered Man] clan?”

According to village records , in the southwest of the continent, there is a strange race.

They look like humans, but they have red wings and fly freely in the sky.

These people are called [Feather People].

Although Michael’s wings are not red, Jamie can’t think of any other identity for Michael.

Hearing Jamie’s words, Michael opened his crimson eyes impatiently: “Mortals, please don’t compare the noble me with those lowly feathered people.

I am an angel, the angel warrior archangel Saint Michael!

“God, angel?” Jamie murmured to himself: “Angel? Could it be a messenger from heaven?”

Michael was slightly stunned and snorted: “Huh! That’s not impossible to say.”

“

Oh my God. !” Jamie immediately greeted the people in Angela Village and said excitedly: “Come and meet Lord Michael, he is the messenger of Lord God of War!”

After hearing this, the people in Angela Village gathered together excitedly. , knelt on the ground in front of Michael.

“We are here to meet the envoy.”

After hearing these people’s words, Michael’s eyes turned cold: “God of War? Is he also qualified to be my master?”

“My master has eyes for eternity, feet on thousands of worlds, and billions of peoples. The Holy Lord who worships with him!

With his holy appearance, even your God of War will prostrate at his feet!”

Michael’s extremely disrespectful words towards the God of War did not make the villagers of Angela Village feel angry.

They just said in confusion: “Is it possible that there is a god more powerful than the God of War?”

“Of course.” Michael raised his hands in the air and said with a pious face: “The Holy Lord is the only supreme holy god in the universe. Go to the Holy Emperor!”

“Wow!” Everyone in Angela Village showed admiration.

At this moment, cracks seemed to appear in the statue of the God of War in their hearts.

A mysterious figure slowly appeared in their hearts.

That is the Holy Lord that Michael speaks of!

“Please, where is the Holy Lord now? Do we have a chance to see him?”

Jamie looked at Michael nervously and asked.

Michael immediately showed a respectful expression and turned his head to look aside.

“Lord Holy Lord, these mortals want to see you.

If you don’t want to see them, I can kill them all.”

“!!!”

Michael’s words suddenly caused black lines to appear on the villagers’ foreheads.

But at the same time, they followed Michael’s line of sight and looked to one side.

Li Shizheng walked out from under the big tree in sight with an embarrassed look on his face.

In his heart, he was speechless for Michael, the ultimate big licker. He forced a smile and smiled dryly at the people in Angela Village: “Hello everyone! I am the one who has seen through the ages, stepped into thousands of worlds, and is worshiped by hundreds of millions of people. Lord Holy Lord!”