Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

Where there is oppression, there must be resistance.

Shen Chun stopped his movements, even though he was kissing, there was no movement.

The person kissing on the body really stopped, and in addition to the deep pain in the black eyes, there was also determination: "Kleist, you don't want to, right?"

"Ancia." Shen Chun looked at him expressionlessly, "What do you think?"

"It doesn't matter, even if your heart is not with me, it's fine if you are with me." Ancia said looking at the god lying on the wine-red bed.

His body was a bright and pure white robe, but he was forced to be stained with this dirty color, and the entangled chains, each of which was exactly the same as the scene in the dream.

Or it could be said that it was because he was in a dream that he saw such a god.

His heart was not holy and bright in the first place, and there would be no filth in the heart of an angel, but he was jealous and possessive.

Perhaps in some moments, he was expecting the gods to resist, and the more he resisted, the harder it would be to resist his plunder.

As the dead Thanatos said, he longed to pull him down from his high and holy throne, to let him stay alone, to be watched by him, to be his only at every moment .

Shen Chun observed the change in his expression. When he was struggling back, he was dragged by the chain and the deep kiss followed. Although the archangel's kiss was bumpy, it might be because in his dream, even if it was like this Kizuna's kiss still made him feel happy.

"Hiss..." Ancia touched the corner of his lips when he got up, his fingers were bloodshot, he looked at the god and said, "Kleist, do you hate me so much?"

Shen Chun looked at the angel's downcast eyes, pulled the chain and said, "Ancia, the God of Light will never bow down to others, even if he dies."

"Then how about another way?" Ancia leaned over, kissed his lips lightly and said, "I'm inferior to others, can you let me be defiled?"

521 tried to probe, but was ruthlessly thrown into the small dark room by Shen Chun.

His eyes were stained with indifference and unwillingness: "Ancia, what are you thinking in your heart?"

"Let your eyes only see me, let your heart only think of me." Ancia sat on his lap, pulled his arm and hugged himself, even if he was disgusted, he still wanted to see the gods defiled look like.

This is a dream, and reality seems to develop like this.

I hate him, but I can't get rid of it.

Because he only belongs to him from the beginning to the end, and no one can take him away.

Shen Chun's eyes were indifferent, but he clasped the angel's waist tightly with his hands, pretending to be humiliated, and was actively kissed by him...

Dreamland is the Archangel's truest self.

When it was all over, Ancia got up and looked at the tooth marks on her neck, but as always, the high god, the unwillingness in her heart seemed to be brewing continuously: "Kleist, I want to see how long you can last!"

【How long has the host persisted? ] 521 asked.

【Persist on what? 】Shen Chun asked rhetorically.

521: […]

"Ancia, the body is only the possession of the soul. You can have a body, but my soul is always free." Shen Chun said.

The surrounding demon energy surged, and just when 521 felt that he was about to be imprisoned in the small black room again, everything shattered.

Shen Chun opened his eyes, looked at the Archangel who was lying in his arms, and gently stroked his hair: "Ancia."

Ancia opened her eyes, and a trace of hostility flashed in her eyes. When she subconsciously kissed, she noticed the state between the two of them. The dream and reality were a little unclear for a while: "Kleist?"

"I have accepted the punishment of Lord Dark God." Shen Chun supported his cheek and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

Ancia's thoughts were confused, and she was in an extremely dazed state: "Father God."

"It's really stupid to become the God of Darkness." A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Chun's lips, and he hugged the confused person tightly, "What dream did you have just now?"

Seeing the smile on his lips, Ancia gradually distinguished the dream from the reality, but how could she tell the gods what happened in the dream: "It's nothing...you, this ring."

Shen Chun held his hand, rubbing the lines on the ring with his thumb lightly and said: "The ring worn on the middle finger represents passionate love, love, and wanting to be with him."

Ancia held her breath and asked expectantly, "Father, did you already have love for me at that time?"

What did he do!

"From a long time ago, you have been the most cherished person in my heart, the most special angel." Shen Chun smiled.

"But I betrayed you." Ancia hugged his neck, resting her head on his shoulder, not daring to look into his eyes.

"Killing Thanatos is not a betrayal." Shen Chun stroked his hair and said.

"But I left you when you wanted to be with me." Ancia raised her head and said, "Will you feel disappointed?"

"Didn't you tell me before you left?" Shen Chun smiled.

Ancia was a little puzzled: "What?"

"The butler." Shen Chun reminded, "Will you be angry if you ask me? I gave you the answer."

Maybe at the beginning, but as time goes by, the anger will gradually weaken, and the rest will only be endless thoughts.

Ancia's eyes widened and then turned soft, with a moving watery light in them.

Shen Chun brushed his eyelashes with his fingers and said, "Ancia, I miss you very much."

"Me too." Ancia's eyes trembled slightly, she had never felt so happy before, "It would be great if I hadn't left you at that time..."

"Give you another chance, and you will still leave." Shen Chun pressed his forehead and said, "Because I want to fight for it, so I don't have to regret the past, and look forward to everything, maybe this is the best way." the result of."

"Yes." Ancia looked at him, her voice was the same as before, and her voice seemed to drip water, "Father God, when did you have such feelings for me?"

"It's hard to say clearly." Shen Chun hugged him in his arms and said, curling his fingers slightly at the drooping jet-black hair, "Do you really care?"

"No, I'm just regretting that I missed the love of God the Father. Have you been looking at me?" Ancia looked up at his chin, and her eyes fell on his extremely beautiful chin.

This incident was absurd like a dream, which made him worry occasionally that this was a dream, and the disgust at the other end was reality.

"Yes, Ancia, I've been watching you." Shen Chun lowered his head and kissed his lips, "I've been watching you every moment."

"Father God, I don't know what to do to express my love for you." Ancia accepted his light kiss, her heart was as anxious as before, her hand touched the chain, and the sound of crashing and colliding barely cooled the place temperature.

"Add the current six chains to eight." Shen Chun stroked the involved chains and said.

The neck, waist, and limbs are tightly bound.

Ancia was startled slightly, with a look of embarrassment flashing in his eyes, he pulled the chains and said, "I'll untie them for you now."

"Don't worry." Shen Chun took his hand and said.

"Huh?" Ancia was stunned.

"This is the evidence that the Lord God of Darkness has defeated the God of Light. It would be nice to keep it with you." The smile on Shen Chun's lips deepened.

An Xia looked at his smile, and inexplicably felt that the smile in the god's eyes was a little nasty.

No, no, how could God the Father be evil?

"But..." Ancia felt that it was not evidence of victory, but a sign of his own mistakes.

It's hard to understand how he dared to add these things to Father God before!

"No, but, Anxia." Shen Chun smiled, "Some things are easy to put on, but difficult to take off."

"Then how are you willing to take it down?" Ancia asked.

"When I'm in a happy mood." Shen Chun said.

"Are you unhappy now?" The strange feeling in Ansia's heart continued to spread.

"Yes, Ancia, no one will feel happy being locked up." Shen Chun clicked his tongue.

An Xia froze in place, reaching out to untie it, but Shen Chun still held her hand tightly.

He was teased.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he was teased by God the Father in front of him.

"Father God, are you possessed by the God of Darkness?" Ancia said.

"Of course, the God of Darkness is in my arms right now." Shen Chun said.

Ancia: "..."

Shen Chun looked at the bewildered angel in front of him, and said with a soft smile, "Ancia, you have to work hard."

521 kept thinking, and the machine sighed silently in its heart. Even if Bai Bai has become a dark god, his heart is still bright. How can this state be able to fight against the dark host?

It was a fiasco.

There used to be goals, but now it's like a deadlock, which can't be opened with hard work at all.

An Xia held Shen Chun's hand and said softly, "Father God, please forgive me."

"Anxia, ​​please forgive me for what you have to do, not what you say." Shen Chun nodded his nose and said.

Ancia felt that these words were inexplicably familiar: "Then what should I do?"

"First of all, you can't lock me up." Shen Chun smiled, "Do you think I look like a person who has been asked for forgiveness? There is no one who locked someone up and asked for forgiveness."

"But I..." Anxia was so anxious that she hugged him in his arms and said, "Father God, please guide me to another path."

The dark god in his arms was extremely gentle. Shen Chun stroked the side of his neck and said, "Ancia, I'm missing a ring that belongs to you. I gave you my heart. Where's yours?"

The angel raised his head, his eyes were full of moving light, as if he had found salvation: "I will prepare carefully, wait for me, I will be back soon."

His figure disappeared in an instant, obviously impatient.

Shen Chun's arms were empty, he removed the chains wrapped around his body, and leaned leisurely to the side of the bed to look at the dark environment here.

When he waved his hand, the originally dark environment instantly lit up because of the scattered candles, and under the warm light, he also saw the flower placed next to the god seat.

Shen Chun got up, untied the chain casually, sat down on the dark throne and looked at the ever-blooming invincible flower.

Although I don't regret it, I must have been hesitant when I was working hard in a certain direction, so I took this flower away.

The fingertips touched the buds, and the flowers trembled slightly, so bright that almost dripped water.

After a long time, footsteps sounded outside the temple, Shen Chun waved out all the candles, returned to the bedside, put on the chains, and became an obediently locked up God of Light.

The footsteps became heavier and dark power filled the air. Shen Chun's eyes were slightly cold when he felt the power. When the bed curtain was lifted, he met a person wrapped in a black robe.

He was tall and tall, wrapped in a black robe, with various blood-red lines all over it, and the spread of dark power made this place shrouded in an extremely eerie atmosphere.

Under the God of Darkness, the Messenger of Darkness is at the same level as an angel but always exists with the idea of ​​devouring the Lord.

Shen Chun didn't move, but the other party took a step back subconsciously, and a hoarse and sinister voice came from under the hat brim: "God of Light?"

There was no attack, and the dark messenger lifted the bed curtain again, looked at the god who was covered by dark chains, and made an extremely strange voice in his throat: "The god of light has fallen to such a point, the angels of the gods will cry Bar."

Shen Chun looked at the other party and didn't speak.

521 sighed, it's not good to live, if you want to make trouble while the host is waiting for nothing to come back, it's like an old birthday star hanged himself, impatient to live.

"The power of light will eventually be destroyed by darkness." The dark messenger looked at the indifferent god, and suddenly pulled the chain and said, "But speaking of it, the light god is really good. In the darkness, the taste of the God of Light, Kleist, must be very good."

He half-kneeled on the bed, the coldness in Shen Chun's eyes just flashed, and the strength in his hands was brewing, but suddenly he heard another familiar voice.

"What are you doing here?!" Ancia's voice was extremely cold.

His figure landed on the ground, and when the dark messenger had no time to hide, he held down his head, watching the chain being pulled by the other party, with murderous intent brewing in his dark eyes.

"Master Dark God, I'm just here to investigate the light leaking from the temple, I don't intend to..."

Before he could finish his words, he was already dismembered by the dark power. When Ancia withdrew his hand, only his tattered robes fell to the ground.

The demonic energy was tumbling, Shen Chun looked at the cold-eyed Archangel and stretched out his hand.

"Father God, I'm sorry." Ancia looked at him with guilt in her eyes, "If I come back one step later, you will be insulted."

"No." Shen Chun said.

"Why not." Ancia stepped on those broken clothes with drooping eyes, the remaining parts were corroded into powder, and there was nothing left, "I know you are not safe in the Dark Temple, I still tied you here and left without the slightest precaution, if you come back one step later, even if you kill me, there is no way to recover."

If someone stepped into the Dark Temple, the Dark God would of course be aware of it, which was why he hurried back.

Shen Chun pinched his eyebrows and said: "Really not."

521 felt the regret that the host hadn't had enough fun yet.

"Father God, you are always so kind and willing to forgive my mistakes." Ancia said piously, "But I can't make mistakes again and again, please punish me."

Shen Chun pulled the chains on his body, with a slight movement of his hand, those chains fell off his body one by one without any effort.

Ancia's eyes widened: "Father God?!"

"Well, look, this thing is of no use to me." Shen Chun said.

"But, you..." Ancia showed an incomprehensible expression, "Then why are you?"

"Of course I cooperate with you, Ansia." Shen Chun got up and said.

"You know it from beginning to end!" Ancia said in an affirmative tone.

"You can say that." Shen Chun clasped his waist and smiled, "Otherwise, why would I step into the Dark Temple so actively, Ancia, don't think I'm so fragile."

"So you figured it out early on." Ancia's face was blushing.

He thought that Father God had already seen the strict plan, and stepped into the trap on his own initiative.

"Of course." Shen Chun smiled.

"You are really a gentle person." Ancia said, "Even if I use such means to you, I am willing to cooperate."

"It's just that you let me down." Shen Chun said.

Ancia lowered her eyes and said, "Sorry, there won't be a next time."

"It's not because of this." Shen Chun grabbed his wrist and pressed it against his ear, "I thought it would be a plunder and captivity without any scruples, but I didn't expect it to be just fur, Ancia That's the gentle one."

Ancia looked up to meet his eyes, and swallowed when she met the emotion in his eyes: "Father God?"

"Since you're imprisoned, you need to be more decisive." Shen Chun grabbed his two wrists together, hooked his fingers lightly, and the chain rang. Before Ancia could react, his whole body was restrained.

It was a chain composed of snow-white divine stones, infused with power, completely blocking the power of the dark god.

"Father God, what's wrong with you?" Ancia looked at his interested expression and found it hard to understand.

"Ancia, you must concentrate on studying." Shen Chun hugged him and said, "I will teach you what you don't know."

"But why did you prepare this kind of thing?" Ansia said as she was put on the bed and looked at the man coming over with her arms supported.

His blond hair was as dazzling as ever, and his blue eyes were still as bright as the sky, but there seemed to be an extreme evil hidden in them, as if his godhood had been swallowed by the God of Darkness.

"Could it be Thanatos?" Ancia was knocked on the forehead when he guessed.

Shen Chun kissed his lips lightly and said: "Why did you prepare it? Of course, it's because Ancia once dreamed about this kind of thing. Oh, yes, she also locked me on the throne with the God Stone."

An Xia's expression was dull for a moment, he supported the god's chest, his face was almost bleeding: "You...I..."

Isn't it a dream to be locked on the throne?

No wonder the god's love for him at that time was not indifferent, but the same as now.

Those who are ashamed to speak out, but say everything in their dreams, don't they all enter the ears of gods.

"Abai, do you regret it?" Shen Chun looked at his expression and smiled.

"I..." Ancia blushed almost to the neck. He looked at the god in front of him, his eyes gradually became moist, "Father God, you are too much."

Shen Chun hesitated slightly, pinched his earlobe and said, "Really?"

An Xia turned his eyes sideways, those absurd dreams happened when he was uneasy.

When falling in love with him at a loss, when betraying him and confessing to himself, although the reaction of the gods in each dream was different from what he thought, he did get redemption from it.

"Kleist, are you really the God of Light?" Ancia asked.

How could there be such a wicked God of Light.

"Dear Ancia, didn't you watch my birth?" Shen Chun said.

"But you were holy and glorious at that time," Ancia said.

The pure and lovely one is better than all the children in the world, which step went wrong?

"Thanks to the teaching of Lord Dark God." Shen Chun said.

"I never taught you this." Ancia looked at him and said, "I didn't bring that thought to you either."

"It's just that my archangel is so beautiful." Shen Chun laughed, "It makes my heart sink to the point where I just want to tie you to the throne of God, caressing those beautiful and white feathers, looking at me like this, Ancia, will you feel disappointed?"

"No, of course not." Ancia met his expression and said, "No matter what you become, I will love you as always."

In fact, the wicked god in front of him gave him a real feeling, as if he was not so far away from him. Instead of watching him look at the world indifferently, he looked at himself with a gentle and playful expression .

He loves his arrogance and strength, but is obsessed with his tenderness and truthfulness.

Even if he was the God of Darkness, Ansia felt that he might betray his original belief.

"Good boy, even if you say such sweet words, I can't let you go." Shen Chun stroked his neck and said, "Ancia, let me see your wings."

"Kleist." Ancia shook her head, expressing her refusal.

His god dares to say and will dare to do.

"It's not good, I planned to treat you gently." Shen Chun looked at him and said.

"Father God, please don't do this." Ancia grabbed his arm, "I..."

"I haven't done anything yet, don't worry." Shen Chun got up, sat on the side of the bed and grabbed his ankle, a black feather appeared in his hand.

With a pure black texture, Ancia recognized it as his own at first sight.

The ankle was being held, and when the angel felt bad, the feather brushed against the bottom of his feet, and an unbearable itchiness spread. He wanted to retract his ankle, but it was held very tightly.

The strength is limited, and it is impossible to break free from those chains.

Ancia resisted, but still couldn't help but bend over: "Father God, please."

What kind of torture is this, why is it so uncomfortable.

"An Xia is good, stop when you open your wings." The feathers in Shen Chun's hands moved lightly, looking at the angel whose eyes were stained with tears, the smile on his lips became worse.

The itch continued to come from the soles of the feet, but Ancia couldn't help it. When the wings opened, tears had already spread from the eyes: "You are too much."

"The black wings are really beautiful." Shen Chun stretched out his hand, and a petal fell from the flower beside the god's seat and landed on his hand. It flew out with his fingertips, and when it fell, it was like a rain of petals. The petals of the flowers are scattered on the wine-red bed, intertwined with the black feathers, which has a depraved and raging beauty.

"Father God..." Ancia raised her eyes, looking at the scene in front of her at a loss.

"Ancia, our lessons are not over yet, you have to study hard." Shen Chun raised his chin and kissed his lips.

The God of Light taught himself, and the dark theology has been taught for a long time.

The angels who have been to the God Realm for a long time really started counting feathers.

"I want to go out and play, I'm tired of those clouds," June said.

"I want to see Master Ancia, will he still be as cruel as last time?" Joyce said.

"Probably not. According to human beings, they are spies. Thanatos is dead, and Lord Ancia is free." Sera said.

"When will Father God come back?"

"Why lock us up?"

"I want to go out and play. If I continue to be locked up like this, I will fall."

"If you fall, it will be under the control of God Father. Lord Ancia must only listen to the words of God Father."

"Not fun."

The petals were scattered in the corner of the dark temple. Shen Chun sat on the dark throne, listening to the voice of the gods, and passed his own voice: "What's not fun?"

The bored angels cheered up one after another.

"Father God, we didn't mean to."

"Father God, please open the enchantment of the God Realm and let us go out."

"Father God, will Lord Ancia return to the Temple of Light?"

"It's dangerous outside, and the dark power is not calm." Shen Chun said, "I'll let you out after the dark power calms down."

"We can help," June said.

"Yes." Joyce said.

"Your strength will damage Ancia's strength." Shen Chun said.

"Is Lord Ancia all right?" Owen asked.

"Well, it's good, I'm sleeping." Shen Chun said when he heard the soft sound of the chain, "Okay, he's awake, I'll bring him back soon."

"Is Lord Ancia injured?" The angels all speculated.

"Could it be attacked by a dark force?"

"All evil dark creatures, except for Lord Ancia, are all villains."

"It must be very hard for Master Ansia to be alone in the dark."

"It's okay, Father God will protect him, Father God loves him the most, and loves Lord Ancia the most."

The angels prayed silently, but they didn't know that only their Father God dared to hurt the Dark God.

The dark temple was very quiet, and the sound of the chains moving lightly was extremely clear. When Shen Chun got up, the figure poked out from it, with an unconcealable shyness in his eyes: "Father God, who are you talking to?"

"Angels, they are very concerned about you." Shen Chun walked to his side and smiled, "I am worried that you will be alone in the dark, so let me protect you."

The wings on Ancia's back had already been closed, and because of getting up, the rose petals on the ground were shaken off, which made him take a light breath and said, "The thing they should be most worried about is God the Father."

Shen Chun smiled and said, "Then do you want to tell them the truth?"

"How can you say such a thing." Ancia rested her head on his shoulder.

Although he said those words in his mouth, his heart was filled with an extremely sweet taste, like the fragrance and sweetness of a rose petal crushed, wrapped in honey.

What he wished for came true, and the gods he loved loved him as much.

You don't have to look up, you can't get what you ask for, but you can live forever together, and you don't have to worry about each other's incompatibility anymore.

"Ancia, follow me back to the temple." Shen Chun said.

The Dark Temple is not a place to stay for a long time. It is full of intrigue and calculations. Even if some of them are good, most of the dark creatures think about how to improve their strength and replace the more powerful one. Once they have the opportunity, they will never Let it go, strength and ruthlessness are not enough.

Put his archangel here, maybe one day he will be plotted against.

"But I still have chains on my body." Ancia looked up and said.

"I'll untie it for you." Shen Chun said.

His hand was held by an angel, and Ancia said with a sideways glance, "You decide when to lock it, and I decide when to unlock it."

"Then when did you decide to take it down?" Shen Chun frowned slightly and asked with a smile.

"When you're in a happy mood." The corners of Ancia's lips raised slightly, and even if she tried her best to hold it down, she couldn't restrain the curvature there. "You can't be in a happy mood when you lock it."

"Then I don't understand." Shen Chun said.

Ancia looked at him in surprise.

Shen Chun pulled the chain, raised his fingers lightly, those chains were broken at the wrists and ankles, leaving only a few rings, like a bracelet.

"You can move like this, but you can't use your strength." Shen Chun rubbed his wrist and said, "When I go back, I can only fly back with a little more effort."

Ancia looked at him, but couldn't say anything to rebut: "You bullied me."

"Ancia, you have to be reasonable to be an angel." Shen Chun smiled lightly.

"I..." Ancia looked at him helplessly and anxiously, "Kleist."

"You yearn for a human life, how about we go to meet the angels and live in the small building for a while?" Shen Chun kissed the corner of his lips and said.

"Okay." Ancia said softly, "There is also a ring, I ask the ring made by the dwarves to get it."

"Are you feeling better?" Shen Chun asked.

"Yes." Ancia replied.

"That's good." Shen Chun snapped his fingers, and the rings that were originally clasped on the angel's wrist fell off one by one, "You said, you can untie it if you feel happy."

Ancia was stunned: "You..."

"My dear Ancia, beautiful and charming Archangel, you are so gentle that I don't want to leave you for a moment." Shen Chun pressed his head and smiled.

"Where did you learn all this?" Ansia didn't have a temper with him, even if she was taken around in a circle, she was a little bit more annoyed mixed with sweetness.

"Human beings have many tricks, and I will teach you slowly in the future." Shen Chun took his hand and said, "Let's go."

"Okay." Ancia took his hand.

The enchantment of the God Realm was in front of him in an instant, and when the enchantment was opened, countless angels rushed out of it, obviously squatting there early.

521 filmed this scene, and felt a bit like a pigeon coming out of the cage, and everyone gathered together.

"Master Ancia!"

"Master Ancia, Father God, you are back!"

"Father..."

Surrounded by the angels, Ancia's subconsciously tensed nerves were slightly relaxed, and Joyce approached his hand and said, "Master Ancia, why are you holding hands with Father God?"

The angels are still as holy as before, and Ancia always finds it difficult to say: "Because..."

"Because of love." Shen Chun said.

"Well!"

"My God, isn't love a desire? It's poison!" June said.

"There are good and bad, we can't generalize." Ancia said.

"So is there love between Father God and Lord Ancia?" Sera exclaimed.

Shen Chun responded.

The angels were flying around, and Il asked, "Will God the Father and Lord Ancia have children like humans?"

"Will it really conceive a child?"

"The child of the God of Light and the God of Darkness, the Son of God."

"Not all love will give birth to children." Ancia's cheeks flushed.

"But doesn't love crystallize?" the little angel came over and asked.

An Xia looked at Shen Chun for help, he was really not good at this kind of problem.

"Crystalization means that it has been separated from the body." Shen Chun said, "The love between me and An Xia will only be hidden in the body, and will not crystallize."

The angels were very confused, Joyce said: "Then it will always exist, will it exist for a long time?"

"Yes, until the end of life." Shen Chun said.

"Love sounds so good." The angels sighed.

"Then why are the human beings stripped off? Isn't their love long?" the little angel asked.

"En." Shen Chun replied without hesitation.

Ancia was a little puzzled, but she was pulled by the palm of her hand.

[Host, aren't you human? ] 521 said.

[The lifespan of an angel is not equal to that of a human being, so if you can avoid it, you can avoid it. 】Shen Chun said.

He does not object to angels having love, but love is not a must for angels. Many angels will never touch it in their lives. Even if they touch it, try to avoid tragedies.

One dies, and the other follows. It sounds romantic, but it can be sad.

"Sounds terrible," said the angels one after another.

"And what does love do?" Serra asked.

"Go back to the temple and ask again." Shen Chun said.

The angels froze and stepped aside one after another: "Father God, please forgive our mistakes."

"I don't forgive." Shen Chun took An Xia's hand and stepped in.

The angels followed one after another, only to find that Father God had set up a barrier outside the temple.

"Father God and Lord Ancia are locked up."

"Love seems to be a pair."

"Not fun."

"Father God hasn't forgiven us yet, he must be angry."

"They didn't mean it." An Xia followed behind Shen Chun.

"I know, I just don't want them to disturb you." Shen Chun sat on the throne.

Ancia looked at the surrounding environment, hesitated a little, and then sat down on the seat of the God of Light with the strength of her hands.

The light spilled slightly from it, Shen Chun's hand pressed on the armrest, and everything returned to the original.

Ancia leaned on his shoulder. Although his identity was different, the environment and the angels were exactly the same as before.

"Crest, I'm really glad I can come back here." Ancia said.

"Don't be lucky, it's an inevitable result to come back here." Shen Chun hugged him and said.

"Aren't you worried that my heart is really swallowed by darkness?" Ancia asked.

"I said, I've been watching you." Shen Chun said.

Ancia suddenly remembered the abnormality that appeared on Thanatos at that time: "You stripped Thanatos' godhead for me?"

"You could peel it off yourself, but a core is missing." Shen Chun said.

"I haven't found the core of the angel clan." Ancia was sure that he had been following her.

Maybe it's not just Thanatos, but also the Dragon Clan.

He respects his decision and always helps him.

"The core of the angel family is with me." Shen Chun said, "but I can't give it to you now."

[Host, what is the core of the angel family? ] 521 asked.

[The Godhead of the God of Light. 】Shen Chun said.

Angels are born of light, and light gathers in the godhead. When the creation god created the angel family, it was derived from the godhead. This is the most difficult to detect, and it is clearly recognized by the owner.

Although the disruptive system has been obliterated, it is definitely not an existence that can affect so many worlds.

"It's okay." Ancia said, "Just leave it with you."

It doesn't matter whether he has fully obtained the power of the Creator God, all he wants is to stay with the god he loves.

God Realm stayed for a few days, not only Ancia re-adapted here, but the angels also adapted to the Archangel with the appearance of a dark god, and quite a few of them were learning about love.

"Master Ancia, will you touch mouths like humans?" Sera asked.

"Will they lie together under the quilt?" Owen asked.

"Yeah!" The newborn little angel babbled.

When Ancia was questioned and had nowhere to hide, the news of the dwarves saved the shy Archangel.

"We're going out for a while to protect the God Realm." Shen Chun said.

"Yes!" The angels responded one after another.

Shen Chun stretched out his hand to wrap An Xia's waist, held his cheek, and kissed him under the watchful eyes of countless angels.

The angels were stunned, and Ancia's face was blushing when she was released. He couldn't even wait for Shen Chun to follow, and went straight to the edge of the barrier.

"Don't try random things before you have no love." Shen Chun left this sentence, catching up with the dark god who was about to break through the barrier and go out.

"They really touch mouths..."

"Master Ancia blushed,