Passing through the bright golden portal, a vampire came to the misty clouds.

A veil-like mist lingered around the vampire's feet. Looking around, the surrounding area was empty, only cirrus clouds could be seen, and no trace of any living thing could be seen.

The vampire didn't think that there was nothing here. Ever since it came here, a terrifying coercion enveloped him. Under that coercion, the vampire couldn't even breathe.

In the deepest part of the clouds, out of the sight of vampires, there is an ancient and magnificent building, or a country, where kind souls and noble angels live, enjoying eternal happiness.

There is Cloud City, the place that all Erathians yearn for the most. No one has ever been able to break through the defense of Cloud City. Even the tyrannical demons have to restrain their edge when they arrive here.

As a vampire of undead creatures, he came here alone, not because he wanted to die, nor was he bold enough to provoke him, but with an important mission, even if he died, he had to complete this mission.

The strong death energy on the vampire quickly attracted the attention of the guards in the cloud. The golden door opened above its head, and two winged angels walked out from the door with the holy light.

The angel's face is solemn, and it can even be said to look indifferent. For evil, perhaps other creatures will compromise and fear, but the angel will not tolerate it.

Feeling the terrifying power emanating from the angel, the vampire trembled with fright. Even an ordinary angel could kill it dozens of times in an instant. The vampire did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly took out a black and red invitation card and carefully handed it to the angel.

Angels don't care so much. Evil creatures dare to approach the boundary of Yunzhong City. Its fate has already been determined. Only through thorough purification can the unclean atmosphere be washed away and the prestige of Yunzhong City through the ages can be forged.

Before the vampire could react, the angel's sharp sword pierced its chest. After being pierced by the blade, the vampire's body began to ignite a golden flame, and it was quickly burned to nothing, leaving only a small cloud of scattered ashes, and the invitation card he was holding fell one step earlier. Angel's feet.

After solving the enemy, the angel took the invitation in his hand, looked at the content on it, and immediately realized that the situation was not right, the severity of the matter was somewhat beyond the angel's expectations, and this matter was not something he could solve.

Soon, after the two-winged angel's report, the invitation was handed over to the archangel.

"It seems that Rhode doesn't put God in his eyes at all." Looking at the contents of the invitation, the holy sanctified angel Andorra, who woke up with the stigmata, pouted and said, "Let me go, I'll keep them for them. Next unforgettable lesson."

"You can't leave now." Next to Andorra, another black-haired archangel said, "The fallen angel may appear at any time, only you have the power to kill him, you must stay in the city of clouds."

"Oh, please." Andor rolled his eyes, "Isn't there still you here? You are so many angels, can't you still deal with him?"

"He is the only angel hero, and his destiny is no longer bound by any constraints, not to mention that he has a divine sword in his hand. We can only beat him back, but only you have the power to kill him completely." The archangel continued to persuade.

"Okay." Andorra didn't say any more. "I went to the border and I heard that the Bracadians who fled were not honest. After the fallen angels appear, I will come back as soon as possible."

After speaking, Andorra ignored the dissuasion of other angels and rejected their good intentions to use space magic to send her away. After walking out of Cloud City, she spread her wings and flew towards the end of the sky like a streamer.

The black-haired archangel seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it.

As the Stigmata consolidated their strength a little bit, and spread the glory of God all over Erathia, Andorra also became stronger and stronger, and even the old archangel gradually couldn't match her.

Andorra was one of the most brilliant angels at the time of Guerasia, and now she just regained that power. Her righteousness born from suffering is unparalleled, and she has passed all the trials of God. On the day her soul ascended into the City of Clouds, the angels lined up to greet her, the apostles sang hymns for her, and the stigmata personally blessed her.

"Lord Raphael, are we going to send an angel to this wedding?"

The two-winged angel asked for instructions, and the two-winged angel of Shanling was a little interested in the wedding mentioned in the invitation.

The black-haired angel shook his head: "How can we be in the company of evil? No one in Cloud City, or even in the entire Erathia, will go to this wedding. Those evil people must have also sent the invitation to the Erathia royal family, You go and inform them of the news."

The two-winged angel took the lead, and after leaving the Cloud City, he descended on the square outside the Erathia Palace in the form of an angel.

After hearing the news of the angel's arrival, the nearby Erathians worshiped and recited prayers aloud. The news of the angel's arrival soon reached Queen Catherine's ears. Under the protection of the knights, she came to the center of the square and saw the angel.

The knight next to Catherine is holding a black and red invitation card, red represents the big red dragon, and black represents the necromancer, she is worried about something.

"The Erathians do not associate with evil."

Angel Dandan said, from his words, Catherine immediately understood what he meant, which undoubtedly represented the attitude of Yunzhongcheng, and immediately took the invitation card in the knight's hand and tore it in half.

"Justice will triumph over evil." Katherine said.

People nearby who worshiped angels also began to cheer. Although they didn't know what happened, they felt relieved just by looking at the holy appearance of the angel. Under the guardianship of the angel, Erathia has continued to this day and will continue to do so. What could be more laudable than this?

Looking at the holy angel, people's eyes are frantic, their prayers seem to have some kind of magic power, a golden light falls from the clouds, the light shines on everyone, removes all the fatigue in their bodies, makes them excited, and also Let the voices of their prayers be louder, so loud that the angels in Cloud City can hear them.

The angel raised his head, and under the blessing of the power of prayer, his sight seemed to penetrate the clouds, and he saw the stigmata hanging in the clouds. , invisible silk threads emanate from his body and eventually extend to every corner of the world.