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Text Chapter 662: Back to the past

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    As soon as the witch doctor apostle Matafus received the news, she immediately rushed back from the remote giant island of Ruhe. For this, she paid a huge price for the teleportation servant to open the portal for her alone.

    When she came out of the portal, she saw a panicked kingdom of winged people.

    "Something really happened."

    Matavus didn't stop at all, and immediately spread her wings and rushed towards the direction of the Kingdom of Light.

    Along the way, her heart was tense, and she had no idea what the situation in the distance had become.

    The more I guess, the more I feel that the situation may be very serious.

    "Hurry up, hurry up."

    While nervous, she was holding something in her hand.

    However, the picture of the last time I went to Guangming Holy Mountain involuntarily appeared in my mind.

    On the Bright Holy Mountain.

    On the day the heavenly covenant was signed, it was still standing on the earth at this time.  Matafus was invited to travel all the way to the Kingdom of Brightness. She climbed the kingdom and the ladder that her grandfather Us had never been able to climb in her entire life, and met the legendary King of Angels here.

    Duma, the king of angels, received her alone and asked her a question about the witch doctor.  "I heard that the secret of the witch doctor is to find the perfect form of each race, and the ultimate secret of the witch doctor is to find the perfect form of the intelligent species."

    Matafus nodded: "That's right."

    Duma, the king of angels, looked at Matafuss: "And you found the perfect form of the wisdom species." Matafuss said, "It was not me who found the perfect form of the wisdom species, but the will of the gods. It was the choice of fate.  , and I just happened to be the one who appeared in line with the times." "Not me, it would be someone else, it could be anyone else."

    Duma: "But in the end fate chose you, and you must be a special existence to fate."

    Although Matafus wanted to keep a straight face and maintain a modest posture, the corner of her mouth couldn't help showing a smile. She was a little happy and proud of being praised by the King of Angels.

    Duma asked another question: "If we say that the perfect form of the wisdom species is the legendary soul species."

    "So, what should the perfect form of a sky angel look like?"

    Matafus didn't know either, so she thought about it carefully.

    "The power of the Sky Angel comes from spirituality, and spirituality currently has only a few abilities and directions of use. The most basic is to maintain the existence of consciousness and wisdom, and further, to use the special connection between spirituality and physical body to transform life forms."

    "The God of Harvest and the black dragon Anu took this path, and their final forms have the templates of feathered serpents and giant dragons, one affecting plants and the other affecting animals."

    "However, that should not be the end."

    "I am not very familiar with the core of the power of the sky angel. Which path are you walking on?"

    Duma cast a divine spell and showed it to Matafus.

    "We also have the form of a sky angel through spiritual and physical influences, but our way of divine magic has not used this power to affect ourselves."

    "It is to influence other people, or other things, through spiritual power."

    "We can heal other people by spiritually affecting their bodies, and we can also judge each other."

    "We also affect various dead things through spirituality, turning some ordinary objects into our weapons, such as light, wind, water and the like."

    "Apostle-level sky angels can even use the spirit descending technique to temporarily turn wingman or even ordinary powers into sky angels with one of their own feathers, possessing powerful power." Matafus understood what,  said in a low voice.

    "Soul Fusion Seal."

    This is what was left behind by Xiao, who once boarded the god of spiritual authority. It seems that whether it is the Feathered Serpent Kurmis or Duma, both have inheritance.

    Duma briefly described the power of the Winged Man, and finally withdrew his power.

    "Wingman has no real god yet, and the final form and path have not been determined yet.

    Come.  "You are the apostle of the God of Witch Doctor, so please help me find the perfect form of the Sky Angel!"

    Matafus recorded it carefully, then raised her head and said, "I'm not sure what I found, it must be what you want."

    Duma still wanted Matafuss to help, and she even offered something.  look.

    Her goal, or what she wants is not only to find the perfect form of the sky angel.  Matafus from Du?Looking at the sky like a mentally retarded person.

    With hollow eyes and a crooked mind, how silly it is to be that way.

    In fact, Matafuss was indeed completely dumbfounded.

    She found that not only she had received the news of the Battle of the Kingdom of Heaven, but found that nothing happened.

    And after coming here, I found that the date in my memory did not match up. The New Year has already passed next year, but the people here still remember last year.

    If a person says she is wrong, there is an explanation.

    If the whole city said she was wrong, she would feel differently.  She began to doubt herself.

    Is there a possibility that I am really wrong.

    "It is my fault?"

    "Did I fall asleep?"

    "It's not the world that's wrong, but me?"

    Matafus looked at the sky in this picture of the silly daughter of the rich man's family, and made a silly remark.

    Suddenly, a looming shadow appeared above the sea of ??clouds at the end of the perspective.  Only an apostle like Matafus might be able to see clearly that it was a gray-haired girl sitting on the ice crystal flower, carrying the wind and snow away.

    Ma

    Taves looked at the shadow, finally came to her senses, pointed to the sky and shouted.  "Wow!"

    "It's a fairy!"

    This yelling confirmed her statement that she was a fool.

    When Matafus turned her head, she saw that all the other people on the street looked at this poor-minded girl with pitiful eyes.
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