Michael sneered, pulling out the cross-shaped greatsword hanging at his waist.
In an instant, it seemed as though a sun had appeared, casting a blinding light that made people''s eyes ache. Wilbur squinted as he looked at the cross-shaped greatsword.
A golden radiance adorned therge sword, so dense that it obscured the details of the de. However, the vast power emanating from it caused a mournful hum to echo across the entire grasnd.
"Another divine weapon! The heritage of the Holy Illuminati is truly enviable," Wilburmented with a sigh.
Michael snorted coldly, saying, "You have a good eye. This is the Sword of Judgment, a divine weapon imbued with the great divine power of the Lord of the Holy Illuminati. No one can survive under the judgment of this sword."
"Oh, is that so? Then why haven''t you made a move yet?" Wilbur smiled.
Michael''s gaze darkened, and he dered, "You''re way too arrogant! ept the judgment of my lord."
As he spoke, Michael raised the Sword of Judgment high. The golden radiance on the sword burst forth, apanied by a resounding hymn in the sky. A tremendous force began to surge in the sky, and above the firmament, a colossal pce made of golden light emerged.
This pce, perhaps over a thousand meters high and spanning tens of thousands of meters in diameter, had massive gates several hundred meters tall. Every inch of its surface was engraved with countless runes, and golden mes burned on the pedestal of the pce.
As soon as the pce appeared, an immense power enveloped the entire grasnd, and countless people witnessed this extraordinary spectacle. Just beyond the king of Ganbi, in the rear of the Holy Illuminati''s army, he led his subjects to kneel and prostrate on the ground, praying sincerely.
Darwin, on the bell tower of Lia, had just stood up but was once again terrified by this scene, copsing to the ground. Overwhelmed with fear yet eager to know what would happen next, he struggled to crawl to the window, resting his head against it, anxiously watching the sky above.
Cameron tightly gripped the spiritual energy longsword in his hand, staring intently ahead. The warriors from the church militia behind him also held their swords and shields tightly, ready to charge alongside Cameron at any moment. They knew that with their own strength, they were like eggs against a rock. However, the Pope was their entire faith, and without the Pope, their lives would lose all meaning.
Wilbur calmly surveyed the enormous pce in the sky and the terrifying pressure it emitted, raising an eyebrow.
"Face the judgment of my lord, you heretic." At this moment, Michael raised the Sword of Judgment high, radiating the brilliance of the sun. He was simultaneously engulfed in golden divine mes as if a god had descended. The Sword of Judgment slowly pointed toward Wilbur.
The gates of the pce in the sky suddenly opened, revealing a colossal deity adorned in half-gold armor, riding a zing chariot. Wielding a spear of mes, the deity forcefully emerged. His gaze immediately locked onto Wilbur, and he hurled the spear of mes towards him.
The ming spear turned into a meteor, trailing long mes as it descended upon Wilbur. Terrifying roars and hymns echoed in the sky, an immense force enveloping everyone''s hearts. It felt as if in the next moment, the ming spear wouldnd on them, turning them into ashes.
Michael, Banks, and Moses ascended the stairs with indifferent expressions as if observing a dead man. Wilbur lifted his head, looking at the ming spear descending from the sky.
It was a horrific weapon, 100 meters long and as thick as a person''s thigh. The sheer force descending from the sky was enough to evaporate all life on the grasnd. However, the members of the Holy Illuminati remained solemn, showing no signs of wavering or fear. Clearly, this strike would not harm them, or rather, they were immune to such harm.
First, the enormous mes engulfed Wilbur, and then, the ming spear that pierced through heaven and earth arrived right above Wilbur''s head.