When the plot-skips players into the game world Chapter 1250: 530 Fallen Sun3

Chapter 1250: Chapter 530 Fallen Sun_3

The violet-black Sun transford into an imasurably gigantic fireball—falling downwards!

“Is that…a teor?”

Yulia murmured.

A massive fireball with a radius of dozens of kiloters, its destructive power undoubtedly surpassing last night’s teor impact!

Yet this apocalypse fire was much faster than a teor—it didn’t co from beyond the sky, but directly gathered from the heavens, descending instantly!

However, just at that mont.

Saint John suddenly seed to age significantly, her life essence weakening greatly.

No prayers, no chants, no rituals—

A gigantic skinned giant riding a sacred white lion, clad in radiant red armor, was summoned by her in an instant—

The giant was entirely skinless, and the armor was as scorching as a branding iron, each of its muscles emitted wispy white smoke. Yet, in the face of such agony, the giant remained silent and solemn. It was in the angel envoy state, its body was half spiritual body, half corporeal.

It was none other than the “Sky Rakshasa”!

The protector deity of the contributor!

Not all evildoers would repent—things that the virtuous cannot act upon, let the “Sky Rakshasa” carry them out!

It thrust the long lance in its hands into the ground, its body swelling ever larger.

“Ha——”

It opened its arms, standing like a colossus supporting the falling Sun!

Under the imnse force, the Sun was continuously splintering.

Countless tiny purple fireballs rained down—they were called tiny, but even had a radius of hundreds of ters.

They scattered, each one landing easily igniting and lting the surrounding ruins’ rock!

Moreover, after the purple fireballs hit the ground, they caused the entire earth to decay—the soil and rock molded into massive stone n, slowly rising from the earth.

The Fallen Celestial Marshal condensed a spell again—his left hand summoned a purple fla pillar with a pure black center, suddenly shooting towards Sky Rakshasa’s chest!

Amber Master summoned a defensive barrier—it held for about four or five seconds before being scorched through.

The spell fell on Sky Rakshasa, who imdiately showed a pained expression.

Its body was close to breaking within several breaths, and even the fireball above pressing slowly downward forced it to kneel on one knee.

At this ti, Saint John burned her life again, and the second angel envoy was summoned by her instantly—

That was also a giant—a white-bearded old giant, left hand holding a tower shield, right hand holding a candlestick great sword!

He wore a simple white robe, shining with sacred radiance—this was none other than “Eternal Vanguard” Castening, murdered by giants in the past!

Now he had already been reborn in the Dream Realm, and regained his lost strength.

Though the Holy Lance he once wielded was still lost, so his state was not complete.

Yet even so, his defensive power was still formidable. After all, he was favored by the Candle Master… Though divine artifacts with Path laws were rare, Pillar God never lacked a slightly lesser powerful weapon.

“—I am the Eternal Vanguard of the stag!”

The old giant shielded Sky Rakshasa, slowly advancing as he loudly proclaid: “Unyielding, unwithdrawn, undefeated, undying—”

The tower shield braced against the violet-black light beams, the scattered corrupting aura transford into two purple fla wings, dispersing from the shield’s sides diagonally.

Castening persevered step by step forward, Fallen Celestial Marshal’s spell couldn’t even make him take a step back!

His gaze was fierce and fiery, yet still fearless in front of the Celestial Marshal.

rely an angel envoy!

“—Dare to look directly at !”

The Fallen Celestial Marshal was instantly enraged: “These pesky armor pieces!”

He reached out, grabbing his bull-headed mask, suddenly crushing it!

But beneath the mask, the visage stunned everyone for a mont.

It was almost identical to Aiwass, only with hair and eye color turned violet-black!