Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

Raphael leaned on the red-dressed beauty, and the twelve wings behind him were shattered by the continuous thunder before Osiris arrived.

The disappearance of the golden wings also meant that his life was gone.

Ten consecutive days of thunder had completely damaged the essence of his body. Even if he was lucky enough to be rescued this time, he could not escape the final fate of death.

Raphael, with a pale face, coughed up blood quietly, like a white camellia about to fall into the mud.

He stared at Osiris with worried eyes and raised his right hand with trembling fingertips.

"Osiris, go away."

A string of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was desolate and frustrated, "This is my fate, don't give up your life for me in vain."

Since he can't escape his fate, let Osiris live well!

As long as the other person is around, he will feel at peace even if he dies.

Osiris shouted angrily: "What kind of disaster is this! It's clearly the world consciousness causing trouble!"

"Think about the tribesmen behind you, you can't die!" While feeding the potion to Raphael, he used his strength to prop up the angel clan's protective barrier for him.

"Ahem, it's useless. Don't waste the medicine." Raphael pushed away the recovery potion handed to him by Osiris, with deep sadness in his eyes.

"I am an angel god. I am proficient in medicine. I know my situation very well."

"Osiris, I am exhausted."

The angelic power in his body was completely exhausted, and even the protective barrier could not hold up.

If Osiris hadn't reached out and supported him, he wouldn't have been able to even stand up.

"Ahem, I am already satisfied that I can see you one more time before I die."

Osiris slowly put away the potion and stared at his friend with a gloomy expression.

"Raphael..."

Raphael is his only true friend in this world.

But he couldn't save his friend and could only watch him die.

If this world had stars, he could use the power of the stars to reshape Raphael's twelve golden wings and gradually replenish Raphael's damaged essence.

But the reality is never perfect.

With his current identity as the Red Feather Peacock, his power would not only be unable to help the angel Raphael heal his wounds, but would also accelerate Raphael's death.

The power of the Angel God and the Demon Lord is in conflict.

The former represents light, and the latter represents darkness.

The pure and holy twelve-winged angel could not accept the dark magic of the red-feathered peacock at all.

Osiris' power is too overwhelming. No angel can withstand his power. Even the demons will explode and die if they get his power.

Raphael smiled and said, "Don't worry."

"After my death, the angels will be able to return to peace, and the Seraphim will guard heaven for me."

As he spoke, he coughed up blood, staining his lips directly red.

"You have to be careful next. The world consciousness you mentioned will not give up."

"It's no coincidence that it wants to get rid of you and me. It wants the two races to make way for the human race and put our people in heaven and hell respectively."

As he spoke, his face turned cold, and his gentle eyes became lonely and cold.

"It really has a good plan!"

Haha, the abacus beads fell on his face!

If he had not experienced it himself, he would not have known that there was such a world consciousness of crossing the river and destroying the bridge, and even wanted to kill those who had no intention of provoking a war and only wanted to lead their people to live a peaceful life.

Osiris glanced toward the thundering sky.

He placed Raphael on the steps to heaven and walked towards the world consciousness hiding behind the thunder.

"Since it has no sense of propriety, it should be killed!"

He has never been fond of killing people, and would convince people with reason if possible, but sometimes such violent means are necessary to be effective.

The world consciousness that exists in the heavens and all realms can give birth to intelligence and possess spiritual bodies, but it should not suppress the living beings within the realm at will.

In the early stage of this world, angels and demons were the protagonists of the world. In the middle stage, humans were the dominant race. In the late stage, various races emerged alternately.

It has only been a hundred thousand years since the separation of heaven and earth, and it is not yet time for the human race to emerge. However, the world consciousness is unwilling to allow the demons and angels to continue to dominate the world, and intends to bring the human race into the world ahead of time.

Has it ever thought about the future of the demon clan and the angel clan!

The two races tried their best to promote the world's advancement, but not only did they not enjoy any benefits, they were also suppressed, and the fruits that were about to reach their mouths were picked.

Since the world consciousness acts unfairly, there is no need to retain its self-consciousness.