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

over nine days.

The sealed heavenly steps were broken by the Demon Lord, and dense crowds of demon elites poured in.

The angel guarding the exit of the Heavenly Stairs looked on in horror as thousands of demons entered Heaven, and hurriedly sent out a distress signal, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

"Why did the demons suddenly attack?"

"How should I know? Hurry up and defend yourself!"

"Look! Is the red-robed demon leader the demon lord mentioned in the book?"

"Oh my God! The ten demon lords and the left and right guardians of the demon clan are following behind him. Only the demon lord can receive such treatment."

Osiris teleported over and with a wave of his hand, he repelled the angel who was defending with the holy sword.

"I came here today just to seek justice!"

"Five thousand years ago, Sachiel went to hell in person to seek justice for the innocent dead, and imposed on the demons things that were not done by us demons."

"Now that I have come out of retreat, I have come to ask for your advice!"

In the past, Sachir led his people to collect debts, and not only was he scolded but he was also driven out of hell. Now Osiris is doing the same thing, but no one in the angel tribe can stop this aggressive demon lord.

When Osiris attacked the Temple of Angels, he saw that the temple was full of angels guarding Lamair, like loyal and brave knights.

"How dare you, the devil, offend God!"

Lamair, dressed in a white robe, stared angrily at the uninvited demons.

Osiris looked at him coldly, his red eyes like bloodthirsty magic beads.

"God? Who admitted it!"

"You are just the Archangel of Wisdom created by the Seraphs, yet you dare to act so presumptuously in front of me!"

He teleported to Lamel's side, ignoring the angelic magic cast by the surrounding angels of power, and grabbed the white-winged angel who proclaimed himself God.

"You took advantage of Sachiel's trust in you and pinned the blame on the demons for your own misfortunes, causing the two tribes to completely sever their ties!"

"I am here to ask you for this account."

Lamel tried his best to use his strength to resist the magical suppression of Osiris, but it was in vain and he hurt his internal meridians instead.

"Ahem, what on earth do you want to do?"

Since they are here to collect debts, there must be a result. What does the other party want?

Osiris grabbed Lamair's neck and walked towards the luxurious throne in front.

"It's very simple. I want you to die!"

He threw Ramel onto the steps next to the throne and turned to look at the group of angels of power who were pinned to the ground by his subordinates.

"Do you know who the Angel God is?"

The angel of power in the temple looked confused, as if he didn't understand what Osiris was talking about.

"What angel god? Where does the angel god come from?"

"We angels only have God. There has never been a so-called angel god."

"Idiot!" After hearing this, Arian kicked the angel of power who had forgotten history.

"You don't even know such an important thing!"

"Angel God Raphael is the deity of the angel race. He is also the first twelve-winged angel born from heaven and earth, and the creator of the entire heaven."

"He died ten thousand years ago while protecting the angels, and later passed the throne to the Seraphim Sachiel."

"At the same time, he is also a close friend of my master."

After imparting knowledge to this stupid angel, Airian looked at Osiris with shining eyes, with only his master in his heart and eyes.

Osiris raised his eyes to meet Arian's, looked for a while, then lowered his head again, staring gloomily at Lamair who was trying to resist.

He stepped heavily on the other's heart with his left foot, and his voice was calm.

"To resist me is to seek death!"

"When Raphael was still alive, he was no match for me. You are just a third-generation angel. How can you think you can escape from my hands?"

The moment someone stepped on his heart, Ramel felt an unprecedented pain, as if a small knife was cutting his flesh.

"Ah! How can you, a devil from hell, be qualified to manage the internal affairs of the angels!"

"With me here, heaven doesn't need gods!"

Those angels only need to believe in him wholeheartedly and do not need any other gods.

Osiris pierced Lamair with his cold gaze, and the force under his feet suddenly increased.

"Who do you think you are? Today, I will make sure that your efforts are in vain!"

He did not continue to keep this scourge, and slapped the harmless Lamel to death with a single blow, crushing his soul into pieces.

“Neither the demons nor Raphael will tolerate your slander.” The red-dressed beauty stared with icy eyes at the unwilling soul that gradually vanished into nothingness.

"Those who slander us must die!!!"

The angel army that suddenly rushed in from outside the temple stared with horror at the red-clothed devil who killed Ramel in the blink of an eye, and they could hardly hold the holy sword in their hands.

The enemy is too strong, what should I do if I can’t defeat him?

If it were the demon kings and demon generals who came, they could still fight with all their might, but the demon who went to heaven was Osiris.

The terrifying nature of the Demon Lord is recorded in history.

Every angel present had learned his chapter and had committed his story to memory.

Even if the entire demon clan were put together, they would not be as lethal as the Demon Lord Osiris.

Osiris glanced at the group of angels who were so frightened by him that they were frozen and dared not move. "Raphael and I have been close friends for a hundred thousand years."

"I am here to collect a debt and to visit an old friend."

He looked around and with a wave of his hand he found the angel who knew about the existence of the Angel God.

"From now on, rebuild the angel statue and return the honor that belongs to Raphael to him."

"Yes, yes, yes." The angels who were deliberately gathered into a group nodded tremblingly.

The corners of Osiris' lips curled slightly, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"If you dare to overthrow the statue again and erase the traces of the existence of the Angel God, I will make all the angels in heaven cease to exist."

The angels present were filled with horror, shock and fear.

But they still nodded obediently under Osiris's cold gaze.

I dare not disobey, I have to obey even if I don’t want to!

Osiris raised his hand and released the scene of Raphael defending his people from the thunderbolt ten thousand years ago.

"Take a good look at your angel god."

The angel god with blond hair and golden eyes stood above the angels for ten consecutive days, doing his best to protect his people and the paradise he created with his own hands.

"I am willing to sacrifice my life to protect the peace of my people."

Countless angels who heard the golden-winged angel say this had red eyes and stared closely at the god in Osiris' memory.

“Is this our god?”

"Only a true god like him is worthy of our faith and respect."

"Angel God Raphael, I will remember him."

Many angels who were born in the last ten thousand years have firmly imprinted Raphael's appearance in their hearts, and that golden figure keeps appearing in their minds.

Some gods possess this kind of power, which is enough to make the tribesmen who see them believe in them.

As for the dead Ramel, he had left him behind long ago.

Raphael in the eyes of the angels is like Osiris in the eyes of the demons.

Just one glance and you will actively move closer to him.

This is also the main reason why Ramel destroyed the statue of the angel god and erased the records of Raphael.

Osiris looked at the angels in the temple, his blood-red eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"The future of the angel race is in your hands. Don't send yourself to death again."

"That's all I have to say. You guys better take care of yourself!"

After saying this, he led his subordinates away from the temple, which had changed drastically in appearance.

From now on, he will never set foot in heaven again.

The future of the angel race will be decided by the angels present. Whether it is good or bad, they will bear it by themselves, and it will no longer have anything to do with him, the demon lord.

His good friends have already made new developments in another world, and these angels who have made their own territory a mess have nothing to do with them.

And he will live in hell forever, and stay with that sticky water magic dragon forever.

******

On the way from heaven to hell, Osiris suddenly looked at Arian beside him, with a soft light like the warm sun flowing in his eyes.

"After thinking about it carefully, I seem to be still in need of a Demon Queen. Are you willing to help me rule the demon clan?"

Aria: “!!!!!!”

The shock in his heart was about to explode. He hadn't expressed his feelings to his master yet, so why did his master ask him such a question?

No matter what his master's intention was, he had to agree.

The heroic man nodded hurriedly, with the corners of his lips raised, smiling in a very cheap way.

"I am willing, very willing, especially willing!"

The demon king, demon generals and the guardians on both sides who followed behind them all expressed their opposition.

"No! My Lord, please look at me!"

Arian glared at them fiercely, then transformed into a dragon and carried Osiris away quickly, leaving them with only his back.

The demons who were left behind wanted to cry but had no tears, "..."

What is wrong with us? Why did the Lord choose the dragon of Arian?

"Wait, where is Arian taking the Lord?" The quick-witted left protector shouted, but Arian flew faster than before.

Arian: I want to show my dowry to my master, and I don’t want you to disturb me!

The Right Protector who was chasing after him shouted angrily: "You little bastard, what the hell are you up to? Hurry and put the Master down!"

"Which corner are you going to take the Lord to?" a certain demon king asked hurriedly, but he did not get an answer from the other party.

"Arian, where are you flying to!"

The aqua-blue dragon carrying the red-dressed beauty flew towards the direction of the Demonic Dragon Clan with a clear goal.

He wanted to take his master home and get married.

As for those bad guys who want to snatch his master from him, they are bad guys who need to be wary of.

Osiris smiled and said, "Arian, I raised you as a child husband. Now that you have grown up and transformed, you must marry me."

Upon hearing this, the flying dragon happily shook its aqua-blue tail and quickened its speed towards its treasure-hiding home.

"Master, if you raise me, you must raise me till the end. It is not good to give up halfway."

Osiris said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, you are my dragon and I will naturally take care of you until you are old."

"I will keep my word and do what I say."

He really did what he said. Not only did he marry the magic dragon back to the palace and make her the Magic Queen, he also stayed with her until the end of his life until they both passed away.