Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Chapter 373: Ghost Bride Morgana

The latest website: In the fog of corrosion, the fire of the angels is burning, with all the glory of the sun angels, with their will as angels, rushing to those demons.

Besides.

Those feather elves also shot out sprite arrows emitting colorful rays of light in unison, and the tip of the arrow was dripping with blood flowing with rays of light.

The unicorns neighed in unison, the snow-white wings flapped, and all the terrifying magic elements condensed on the crystal unicorn, and the crystal-like spears condensed instantly.

Like a torrential rain, it slammed into the more than 100 demons.

The archangel was very excited when he saw this scene.

These demons cannot resist this blow!

These are the three powers that symbolize the ultimate purity and holiness, the power of angels, the blood of spirits, and the one-horned spear.

These three races are all races that symbolize light in fairy tales of the gods, and they have the power to be gifted by the gods.

And these demons, no matter how powerful they are...

"Devil! Go back to your hell!"

The angel grew up laughing, and the flames scattered between the flapping of his wings.

As long as these devils from **** die, these black magic will naturally have no source of power, whether it is the fog, the prison of the black magic, or the chains that are about to solidify.

will dissipate!

And the other side.

Morgana looked at the attacks coming from all directions, frowning slightly, and her pale fingers condensed purple light.

That is black magic that is considered taboo and evil.

"It's taboo for you,"

"For me, it's the only protection."

A layer of black magic shield appeared on Morgana, which was as deep as ink.

At this moment, Morgana is like a demon that cannot be defeated.

In the shield of evil black magic.

A soul was faintly visible, it was a short and ugly man with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes looking towards Morgana were full of love.

Surrounded by black magic, the angels did not see a single tear shed from this ruthless and indifferent pure-blooded demon.

When she gave up fighting, she gave up her identity as an angel.

When she was besieged by the angels led by her dear sister, as a traitor.

A yordle black magician saves her from fleeing.

It was a noble mage who, although he practiced black magic, was more noble than any angel.

"Everyone has the full power of free choice," he said with a smile, ugly and small. "The same is true of angels."

But at that time, Morgana was still haunted by his identity as a black magician, and only used this powerful black magician as a tool to avoid angels and hide his breath.

"You should also learn some black magic." He smiled and looked at Morgana. "That way, the angels won't find you."

"and."

His tone paused, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be a genius of black magic."

Morgana combed her white eighteen wings, her eyes were cold: "Although I have given up struggling, as an angel, I would rather die than learn dirty black magic."

"Okay." The Master scratched his head boredly, "Oh, the beef in the pot should be ready, let's eat."

Morgana nodded coldly, but there was a hint of anticipation in the corner of her eyes.

The ghost knows how this dirty black magician can learn a good cooking skill while refining toxins.

Morgana knew that the black magician liked her.

But Morgana, as Archangel Kyle's sister and one of the most powerful angels, could not have **** with a black magician.

until.

That day, Kyle finally found her.

"Morgana," Kyle said in a cold voice, "I didn't expect that you not only refused your mission, but also stayed with a black magician."

"Go back and join the holy war."

Thousands of angelic legions stood behind Kyle, the white wings covered the sky, and the fire of the angels seemed to burn the sky.

The eyes are as indifferent as always, like a war machine.

He said, "Your sister has made a choice, why don't you let her be free?"

"Come back! Don't forget the order we seek!" Kyle's voice carried unquestionable authority.

"Hey, are you bothered?" The short figure of the black magician suddenly stood in front of Morgana and rolled his eyes: "I... Forget it, in short, you can't take her away with me. "

It was a contest between black magic and the entire army of angels.

His diminutive stature often makes him forget that he is an evil black magician, so evil that he dares to fight angels.

He looked at Morgana with a miserable smile when the flaming sword of divine fire pierced through the mage's heart.

"Unfortunately, I still can't bring you freedom."

"Cough cough."

The youngest and the shortest black magic master in history smiled at the betrayed angel and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood.

"The first time I saw you, I knew we were the same kind of people, who suffered from soul torture and betrayal by loved ones..."

"Unfortunately, I couldn't bring you freedom."

"But I can give you something else."

For the first time, Morgana smiled in front of this dirty magician: "Is it the wedding dress you secretly hid in the closet?"

The black magician's pale face flushed slightly, but then he shook his head.

"It would have been."

"But now, ahem."

"I have something that suits you better."

"My soul."

The next moment, the black magician chanted a complex incantation, and the strange note was like the call of the devil.

"Stop!" Kyle shouted loudly, swelling up with angelic fire, and the black magician who had been penetrated by her heart was wrapped in flames at this moment.

But the chant did not stop.

finally.

With the completion of the last note, the black magician wrapped in flames smiled.

next moment.

His body suddenly turned into dust and returned to nothingness in the fire.

but.

A soul condensed by black magic walked out of the fire like a bath of fire and slowly walked towards Morgana.

Like a devil from hell.

To be precise, he was originally a devil. During the process of practicing magic, black magicians will be distorted by black magic. When they die, they will become demons in hell.

And he is the most powerful and evil black magician in the world.

He was short holding an illusory wedding dress and slowly walked towards Morgana.

"I will use this hand to take you out of the pit and irritability. Your energy will never dry up because I will be your source of energy. I will light your way with this bouquet of flowers and save you from the darkness. I will use this wedding dress to seek eternal happiness and freedom from you."

"Absorb my soul."

"You will become the most powerful demon, and you will not be bound by anything."

This is the devil's deal.

that day.

Morgana completely chose to degenerate and become a real demon.

That great magus was right, she was indeed a genius of black magic.

When she absorbed the soul of the man who loved her deeply, she instantly possessed the black magic energy of this great magus, even stronger than him, the energy that never dried up.

Her blood and soul have become one with black magic, she is black magic, black magic is her.

Under the terrified eyes of the Angel Legion, and in the roar of Archangel Kyle, Morgana's white wings began to wither and wither. In the end, only two of the eighteen wings remained, and the pure white turned into a deep purple.

The originally clear and pink skin began to wither, and under the outbreak of black magic, it became as pale as a dead man.

The white hair, which symbolizes holiness and angelic status, is also rendered into a deep purple, and the holy light is returned to darkness, followed by black magic energy that is regarded as taboo, full of chaos and disorder.

Angels, become demons.

This irreversible process sometimes requires a great price, but in addition to the tedious steps, sometimes it is only necessary to simply kill the beloved of the angel.

"Fool."

Morgana smiled, the dark black magic energy condensed on her body a pure white wedding dress, which was whiter than the wings of an angel, but appeared strangely on this terrifying demon.

In the screams of the Angel Legion, this terrifying demon was like a ghost bride in a wedding dress, slaughtering those noble angels under the shroud of black magic.

Every time that incomprehensible figure appeared, it was accompanied by a terrifying black magic fog, which was an existence that even angels feared.

In the end, Archangel Kyle and the Angel Legion paid a heavy price and returned with serious injuries.

At that moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Morgana was finally free, no longer bound by fate, to join the ridiculous war.

She has completely changed from a noble angel to an indifferent and ruthless devil. It's ridiculous. The devil the angels feared the most was an angel, and the birth of this devil was created by the angels themselves.

And this time.

Facing the angelic fire, the blood of the elf and the spear of crystal that swept from all directions.

Morgana turned a blind eye, just looked at the phantom in the magic shield with a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was the soul buried in her blood, the demon that merged with her soul and black magic.

"You are my protection."

"Always."

"It's like black magic, which is considered taboo."

The cold and ruthless demon showed a moving smile and whispered his name.

"Vega."

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