when god is powerless

It feels different from Sebastian's, but—Senior Fuji, it seems that something has changed..." Echizen hesitated first.

"Temperament!" Niwang said with a relaxed smile, "Maybe it's not appropriate to say this, but it does feel more pure."

"It's worthy of being the King of Ren!" Bu Er still looked at them and smiled, but his tone was unambiguous: "How should I put it, this trip to Sword Valley is more beneficial to me. It was a coincidence that I accepted the Holy Son The second life Jesus gave me - the troubles of double blood disappeared..."

"So you asked Keigo Atobe to return the blood essence?"

The glare suddenly appeared, and the faint sound was like a valley of light white mist floating after the rain, which came from the purest nature.With such a voice, what kind of magnificence is its owner?

Bu Er suddenly jumped up, his voice paused for a moment, "Lucifer... Teacher?"

"Tezuka..." In the next second, Fuji threw himself into his arms happily.

"Stand up!" Tezuka suddenly helped him up and said sharply.

Everyone was stunned, not understanding why he reacted so strongly.Fuji came back safe and sound, shouldn't he be happy?

"Te-tsuka?" Fuji stared at him blankly with bright blue eyes, a little hesitant, and finally slowly turned into disappointment and self-blame.Strands of chestnut hair hung down over his eyes.

"Sorry..." As if he couldn't bear to see him like this, Tezuka raised his hand, but in the end he didn't do anything.She just smiled at him, then took a long breath, closed her eyes and said, "Welcome back." Then she turned and left, her clothes raised, cold and decisive.

Ever since Sebastian came in, the atmosphere was weird, and now it became even more frighteningly depressing.

Bu Er lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but his expression was obviously a little disappointed.

Niwang found an excuse to go out.

Echizen's expression remained unchanged: "Senior Fuji has just returned from the Valley of the Demon Sword, must be very tired?"

"Yeah, I'm really a little tired." Fuji smiled, but a bit reluctantly, nodded to him, and went back to his room.

Echizen turned and went to the courtyard.Sure enough, both Nioh and Tezuka were there.

"What's going on? Is that the only senior?!" He asked right away.

Tezuka didn't answer.The eyes looking into the distance are distant and unfathomable.

Niwang looked at him without nodding or shaking his head. "Echizen, it doesn't make sense to ask such a question now."

"What do you mean?" Echizen blurted out in surprise, he was a little anxious.

"If you really want to know, then I can tell you responsibly, yes, your unique predecessor is back..." Niwang waved his hand.

"You just have to believe in Fuji." Echizen wanted to ask, but was interrupted coldly by Tezuka. "It's good to be skeptical, but don't misuse your skepticism."

"Tch, senior, you will be suspicious of your attitude towards Senior Fuji, right?!" Echizen said unconvinced.

Tezuka ignored the complaint directly, turned and left.

Although he still feels uneasy, since Nioh and Tezuka both said so, there is nothing to doubt.But Tezuka's inconsistent attitude still made him wonder, what exactly are they hiding?

He returned to the living room sullenly, and was surprised to find that Buer was sitting on the sofa, curled up with his body hugged, his head buried in his knees, his long eyelashes drooping, his face without a smile, and he was in a daze.Didn't even see him come in.

"Senior Fuji?" Echizen subconsciously called out.

Buer glanced at him, smiled a little forcedly, "Echizen."

"Senior Fuji, are you still thinking about what happened just now?" Echizen sat down beside him.

Fuji shook his head, his voice was very low, "I'm fine... Echizen, can you let me lean in?"

"Ah."

"Thank you." Fuji lightly rested his head on his shoulder.

I felt warm liquid wet my clothes.Echizen was taken aback, but didn't dare to move.

"I'm sorry, I..." His tear-stained eyes were like the glass of bath water, a sad blue.

"It's okay, Fuji-senpai." Echizen reached out to wrap his arms around him, pressing his head to his chest, "Cry if you want."

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chapter29WitheredOrangeBl

There is a faint and elegant fragrance that penetrates the nose, although it is not fragrant, it is quite intoxicating.Echizen faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

At this moment, they heard someone talking outside the door, and the two of them looked out together.

"Sebastian is back." Echizen glanced at Fuji. "And that stinky monkey mountain king."

"Zhou Zhu, my uncle is here to see you!" Unexpectedly, a gorgeous voice sounded from outside the door.

"Jing Wu." Bu Er raised his head, there were still tears on his white jade-like face, and his blue eyes were extremely cute.

"Zhou Zhu, what's wrong?" Atobe pulled him into his arms distressedly, "Why are you crying?"

Bu Er just shook his head, but the tears fell more urgently.

"Zhou Zhu, don't cry, I'm here." Atobe gently wiped away his tears, but his eyes stared forward, almost spitting fire: What's going on? !

Echizen stared back without fear.Cut, who is afraid of whom? !It's not my fault, why stare at me? !

Buer just hugged him stubbornly and said nothing.Atobe stroked his hair lightly.

Someone coughed behind him, turned around, and Sebastian, who had been neglected by them for a long time, smiled wryly: "Don't you have something for Atobe-kun, Mr. Fuji?"

"Please go out first." Fuji's voice was still nasal, and he didn't lift his head from Atobe's arms.

Sebastian nodded towards Echizen.

Echizen understood and went out with him, and when passing by Atobe, he smelled a faint fragrance of roses.

fragrance?

By the way, Echizen suddenly realized that he finally knew what was wrong.It's the scent, the scent on Fuji's body has changed.

Angels are different from humans. Their bodies are plants, so the fragrance on their bodies also comes from the plants themselves.Budu's body is white orange blossom, so naturally his body should also smell of orange blossom, and that kind of bitter fragrance has disappeared at this moment, and it has become a faint but intoxicating fragrance that cannot be ignored.

what does that mean?I didn't dare to think about it before.

"Echizen-kun, I can only tell you that a major change has indeed happened to Fuji-kun. The current Fuji-kun is no longer the former Fuji-kun." Sebastian shook his head at him, looking at Echizen. With a suspicious look on his face, he smiled slightly, "However, as His Majesty said, you just have to trust Fuji-kun. After all, this is Fuji-kun's own choice."

"I don't understand," Echizen shook his head, "everyone tells me to believe it but refuses to tell me what happened..."

"I'm sorry, Echizen-kun," Sebastian said.

"Forget it... Since it's Senior Fuji's own choice, I don't want to go into it." Echizen finally just shook his head, his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Devils don't have loyalty, they only have aesthetics. So, even if it's for your Aesthetics, I hope you will stop deceiving me."

"Echizen," Sebastian stepped forward, took off the deacon's unique white gloves; held the young man's left hand with the hand with the contract pattern, and knelt down on one knee at the same time, "I don't believe in God, so I don't I will swear to God; demons have no desires, so I will not swear to the future. Now, I swear to the sun, no matter what happens, I will be by your side and be honest with you."

The palms overlapped, and the devil's black nails pressed against the boy's white hands, making him look ghostly and enchanting.Then he stood up and kissed the boy's right eye with the mark of the contract.

Echizen smiled slightly, with a touch of arrogance, "I'll wait and see."

"Jingwu, I've always troubled you... sorry." Fuji buried his head in Atobe's arms and said softly.

"Zhou Zhu," Atobe pressed his shoulders, raised his face, and stared into the sea-blue eyes: "Zhou Zhu, I have already said that you are the most beautiful angel I met that winter. So, don't Say trouble, no matter what, I will be by your side. This is my promise to you."

"Thank you, Jingwu." Buer smiled, stretched out his hand, and a bright red bead the size of a pigeon egg appeared in the palm of his hand.

"The essence of blood?" Atobe blurted out.

Fuji smiled and nodded, "In the past, you gave me the essence of blood in order to suppress the dual bloodlines. Now it is no longer needed."

"That is to say..." Atobe was very pleasantly surprised, "Zhou Zhuyou..."

"Well," Fuji nodded, "I accepted the second soul given to me by the Holy Son. The blood of the vampire no longer exists. Now I am just an angel."

"So, Jingwu..." Surrounded by a cloud of blood mist, beads flowed in Bu Erbai's almost transparent palm, looking extraordinarily enchanting.

"Then I will feel relieved!" Atobe smiled and reached out to take it.The red beads instantly melted into the palm of the hand, and the blood red in the pale purple eyes disappeared as soon as it appeared.

Seeing the essence of blood fully integrated into Atobu's body, Fuji's smile deepened, and a trace of inexplicable emotion appeared in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Darkness, endless darkness.

The air was thick and filled with the smell of water, surrounded by a deathly silence.There are countless misty mist in front of my eyes, a bunch of white grass leaves swaying in the breeze, shadowy, thin snow grass?Why does it grow here?

"...this centella will be the source of all your nightmares."

The inescapable, suffocating darkness, like a big net, wrapped him tightly inside, as if it wanted to deprive him of his breath.

Apocalypse comes from nowhere in the darkness, and the indifference and emptiness is close to nothingness.

Why?I wanted to ask, but couldn't make a sound.He stretched out his hand, but there was nothing around.Wanting to move forward, he faltered.

"Come back, my child... don't go any further..."

I reject.

"...Come back, come back...The net of fate has been opened, you can't escape, and there is nowhere to escape." God's call was indifferent and tireless.

I reject.

"Come back... otherwise, you will be lost forever!" The cold and sharp tone pierced straight down...

Suddenly woke up.

He found himself asleep in the orange garden.The withering and decline of the orange tree is more obvious today, the branches and leaves are dry and yellow, and even the bark is starting to peel off in pieces.

Somewhat tiredly, he pressed his forehead, and his golden hair hung down.Why do I suddenly go into deep sleep?Has the body already deteriorated to this point?

In the dream, he was in the Valley of Magic Swords in the Martian Sky, also known as the Valley of Alexander Swords.He vaguely recalled that, long, long ago, he had gone inside once, with God.

damn it!Why do I keep forgetting such an important thing?Otherwise, at least no two... With slender fingers caressing the mottled orange tree, Tezuka closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly seemed a little unsteady.

You can never escape the snares of fate.The indifferent but ancient prophecy seemed to ring in my ears again.

Is this the so-called oracle?

I reject.

"Your Majesty, Lord Beelzebub is here." The voice was a little strange.

"Got it." Tezuka turned around and saw an overly handsome face.Although he was standing with his head down and his eyelids drooping, he didn't show much respect; a few locks of dark green hair casually fell down on his forehead, making him look indescribably lazy and undisciplined.The most common devil envoy's attire, but the originally depressing and solemn black abruptly wears a bit of chic and suave.

Strange face, is it new here?

"you are?"

"Your Majesty, just call me Long Ya. I just returned to hell not long ago." The demon made a half-smile on his lips, bowed slightly and said.

"Long Ya?" Tezuka hesitated slightly, the face that was unfamiliar just now became somewhat familiar.No, it's not so much familiarity, it's better to say that it looks like a person.

"Your Majesty?" Perhaps because he had been thinking for too long, Long Ya spoke again. "Any questions?"

"It's nothing, let's go." After saying that, he turned and left.Long Ya followed up consciously.

"What were you doing before you came to hell?" A faint voice came from the front, seemingly just asking casually.

"Playing the lyre, teasing my lovely brother... something like that?" Long Ya replied casually with a smile on her lips.

"younger brother?"

"Well, my half-brother is so awkward that people want to pinch him, but he's really, really cute."

He can deal with it freely, and he doesn't have the sense of submissiveness of ordinary devil envoys at all when facing Satan.

"You don't seem to be very afraid of me?" Tezuka stopped, his voice didn't change at all, but there was an invisible sense of coercion.

"Probably because I haven't made any mistakes yet." Long Ya chuckled, "Even Your Majesty, you can't casually offend innocent people, can you?"

That's not bad.Hell has always been free, and Tezuka is not a self-willed person regardless of right and wrong.

Pantheon.

When Tezuka entered, he found that not only Beelzebub, the king of gluttony with fly wings, but also Levidan and Asmodeus, one of the seven demon kings, were also there.It's just that Beelzebub and Liweidan were standing in front of the window and were talking, not knowing what Leweidan said, Beelzebub frowned.I wanted to say something but held back.Asmodeus leaned lazily on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated, as if he didn't care about everything around him.

"Is there something wrong with the three of you?"

Seeing him coming in, Beelzebub didn't speak, and waved Long Ya behind Tezuka to signal him to go out.Long Ya understood, bowed and was about to leave, but heard Tezuka say lightly: "No, you can just stay here."

Long Ya lowered her head slightly, the corner of her mouth was still smiling as if she didn't care about anything. "Yes, Your Majesty."

Beelzebub frowned, but said nothing.Sit down next to Tezuka: "Lucifer, it's time to tell us the specifics, what are your plans for the Millennium War?!"

"If it were you, what would you do?" Tezuka asked lightly.

"Of course it's a good fight, I've long wanted to teach those bastards in the heavens a lesson!" Beelzebub answered disapprovingly.

"Well, I don't think it requires any planning." Tezuka paused, then said nonchalantly.

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chapter30Destiny (1)

"What do you mean?" Beelzebub was quite dissatisfied with his cold face.

"I think what your Majesty means is that if you just use primitive methods to fight, there is no need to bother planning. Am I right, Your Majesty?" Asmodeus, who closed his eyes and rested, did not know when he opened his eyes, and said to his opponent Tsukasa spoke, but his eyes looked at Beelzebub, with a half-smile.

"Asmodeus, put away your disgusting smile that looks ready to tantrum!" Beelzebub angrily. "You should keep your hormones on the bed and hug women!"

"Don't worry about it." Asmodeus shrugged nonchalantly.

"So, what does Your Majesty mean?" Li Weidan brought the topic back on track in time.

"No fight." Thin lips spat out an indifferent syllable.

"No fight?" Even Asmodeus frowned now.

"Lucifer, are you kidding us?" Beelzebub called out first.

"Where are Samael and Mammon?" Tezuka ignored his roar and asked Levidan who was beside him calmly.

Except for Sebastian who stayed in the human world, the only ones who are not present today among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell are "angry" Samuel, who represents one of the seven deadly sins, and Mammon, who represents "greed".

"Samael hasn't returned from his mission yet, Mammon seems to have left hell a while ago and disappeared." Li Weidan replied.

"As if?" Tezuka looked at him, leaned back on the throne, and said lightly, "I don't want to listen to hypotheses."

"This..." Li Weidan was a little hesitant and vague.

"Longya, do you know?" Tezuka turned his gaze to the dark green haired devil envoy standing behind him.

Long Ya lowered his head, the unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth was fleeting, and then he shook his head. "This kind of thing, I think only Lord Mammon knows best."

The corners of Tezuka's mouth twitched almost invisible.It was obviously an extremely astonishing smile, but for some reason, everyone present felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet at the same time.

"Lucifer, you haven't told us what 'no war' means?" Beelzebub first asked impatiently.

"Beelzebub, our enemy is neither Michael nor an angel." Facing his question, Tezuka didn't even change his expression. "If you just want to fight with the angels, as long as it's not in the name of hell, that's your personal business. You can do whatever you like. But," he glanced at the other three kings coldly, "Your Excellency thinks it's just a matter of solving the problem." What loss will God lose if he loses an angel? The angelic army can create as many gods as they want. So what if they destroy the heavens? That is just the residence of God. If the house collapses, it can be rebuilt, which is not difficult for God. .”

"But not fighting is too..." It is undoubtedly depressing to be accused with a cold face. Beelzebub would rather face the kind of Asmodeus at the moment. In his words, he is always ready to estrus 's disgusting smile.But he still couldn't agree, "If you run away, how can you save face in hell?"

"Not fighting doesn't mean not fighting. It's just to preserve strength and avoid unnecessary sacrifices." Tezuka lowered his eyes, his eyelashes drooped, and his voice was low. "What we want to shake is God Himself, and you can't do that without understanding what God wants to do."

"Then we must find the right entry point, right?" Asmodeus said.

"good."

"Then what does God want? Ah—a headache!" Beelzebub scratched at his curly orange hair and couldn't help crying out, "I haven't seen what God wants from the old man during all those years in the heavens." Yes, even the Holy Son is lukewarm, he wants to die - God actually doesn't like anything at all!"

"Although God has no love for today's human beings, he has anger. We might as well start from this aspect. If God wants to wipe out this world, then we should stop him." Asmodeus messed up Besi Bu, with red hair, said.

"Go away, perverted sensualist!" Beelzebub kicked his leg hard, and Asmodeus staggered and almost fell.

"If you want to flirt, please go out and turn right." Tezuka said coldly without raising his head.

"Thank you for your instructions, I will consider it." Asmodeus said with a playful smile.Beelzebub glared at him angrily, and simply turned his head away.

"The angel God chose to destroy the world...Thrones," recalled Budu, the bone-piercing pain seemed to tear him apart.Tezuka paused, calmed down and said, "No longer a blood-sucking angel, it has lost its due value to God. God will definitely have new considerations in terms of destroying the world. Everyone, go back and think about it, the next step response plan.”

He got up, "That's it, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." Before the words finished, the figure disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, Lucifer—" Beelzebub wanted to say something, but was held down by Asmodeus, "What are you doing?!" he said angrily.

"Honey, His Majesty has already left, shouldn't we follow his instructions and go out and turn right?" Asmodeus even seemed to be smiling.

"Fuer-kun is no longer a blood-sucking angel, so to God, Fuji-kun has lost its value. God's next step..." The deacon in black put the black tea on the tray on the table, and then stood behind Echizen .

"I think it should be to expel me from the heavens." Fuji said flatly without expression.

"So, Senior Fuji will no longer be an angel soon?" Echizen raised his eyebrows. "Then what will you become? An ordinary human?"

"No, the removal from the heavens only changes the bloodline, that is to say, I no longer have the identity of an angel, but the angel's ability and other things are still there. So for me who is no longer a dual bloodline, it doesn't matter whether I am removed or not. No matter what, God will choose to kill me to avoid future troubles." When he said this, Fuji was still laughing, with a light tone, as if he was not talking about himself.

"Senior Fuji, stop laughing, it's ugly." Echizen frowned.

Buer was stunned for a moment, then returned to his smile, "Sorry, I'm used to it." He stood up, "Sorry, I'm a little tired, let's go first." He waved his hands and went back to his room, his figure thin.

"Senior Fuji..." Echizen looked at his back and said silently in his heart.

"What's the matter, Echizen-kun?" Seeing him staring blankly at Fuji's leaving figure, Sebastian called softly.

"It's nothing." Echizen raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, "I always feel that...Senior Fuji seems to be very lonely since he came back from Demon Sword Valley, but he didn't say anything..."

"What Fuji-kun said, isn't it always like this." Sebastian looked up at him, something flickered in his red eyes, but Echizen didn't pay attention.Then he continued to tidy up the tea set, also in a completely nonchalant tone.

"When did you plant those white flowers in the yard?" But I heard Echizen say, his voice obviously dissatisfied.Although it was beautifully opened, when the wind blows, a large expanse of white snow looks like rolling snow waves.But this guy is too self-conscious. You don’t need to ask him to just plant flowers and grass in other people’s homes. There is such a large area, which occupies the entire southwest corner of the yard.

"What flower?" Sebastian was a little confused, although it looked like it was faked.

Echizen folded his hands on his chest, squinted his cat's eyes, and looked distrustful.

Sebastian followed his gaze and saw the lush white flowers and leaves in the southwest corner of the courtyard.Then he shook his head, smiled slightly, and said with a pun: "Echizen-kun, I still prefer cats to grass."

"Huh?" Echizen obviously didn't understand, and the cat's eyes widened vigilantly: "Don't even think about touching Karubin again!" Thinking of the intoxicated look on Karubin's face by this cat idiot, he felt a chill.

Sebastian smiled, but didn't answer.

"Then you didn't plant this? If it was wild, it would grow too fast, right?! There was no one yesterday." Echizen knew that he would not lie to himself, but he just found it incredible.

"No, I think this grass should have grown because of Fuji-kun." Sebastian bent down and picked up the tray.

"When did Senior Fuji's taste change? I remember he used to like cactus..."

Because it grows because of Fuji, it doesn't mean that it is planted by Fuji, but Echizen didn't seem to pay attention to the deep meaning in his words, and went to the side of the flower bushes: "Speaking of which, what kind of flower is this?"

"Edelweiss is a kind of alpine plant, which generally grows in colder and damper places."

"It smells pretty good." Echizen murmured.

"It also has a name called Centella." Standing behind him, Sebastian stared at the flowers, his eyes were cold and sharp, but his tone was elegant and calm without any change.

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chapter31Destiny (2)

In human legends, hell is a place full of smoke, fire and brimstone.Although there are many elements of misrepresentation.If the environment of hell is gloomy and thick, it is only relative to heaven.But hell does have a scary side, too.In addition to all kinds of heavy, the most sensational one is the piece of hell lava that devours everything called 'even the gods will be afraid'.

For the devil, the high-temperature magma from the center of the earth is nothing, what is frightening is the unknown things hidden in the magma.No matter how powerful the magic power is, once it falls, there will be no bones left.

It is not appropriate to say that it is lava from hell.This is actually a very vast area, and a considerable part even extends to the human world.That part of the lava field in the world is also called the entrance to hell by the locals.

"Hey, Moore, have you heard of the lava from hell? It's so scary." The female companion who was traveling with her exaggeratedly shook her hand.

The vase in her hand was shaken suddenly, a little of the liquid inside splashed out, and a few drops even spilled onto her hands, and a coolness spread down her arms.Moore frowned, tired of such fuss from the bottom of her heart, but she still smiled calmly: "Oh, is it? But Celine, this is too exaggerated. This world was created by God, and of course the lava from hell also No exception, how could a god be afraid of his creation?"

"You haven't seen it, you just haven't seen it." Celine hugged her body, with a terrified expression on her face: "I have seen a hellhound howling in pain after falling into it, and the flesh on its body was covered by something. A little bit of nibbles will soon become a pile of bones."

"Hey, I'm serious!" Seeing that her companion didn't respond, Celine became anxious.

"Maybe there are some monsters inside." Moore was a little impatient, but she didn't show it. She withdrew her arm without leaving a trace, "I'm going first, and I have to send flowers to His Majesty Lucifer." The exquisite blue vase Medium-white orange blossoms sway in the breeze, making them feel charming.

"Speaking of which, where did you get the white orange blossoms? Didn't the orange garden all wither?" Celine said.Before Moer could answer, she showed an envious expression again, "Your Majesty seems to have always liked white orange blossoms. Who is it that can make His Majesty do this for him?! Ahhh, I'm so envious... ..."

"It doesn't matter who it is." Celine was still chattering, but Moore interrupted her indifferently, "Sorry, I have to go." After speaking, she ignored Celine's yelling and left directly.

"Your Majesty?" The door of the main hall was ajar, and Tezuka was standing by the window with his back to her.

"Put it there." Hearing her voice, Tezuka didn't look back, but said in his usual indifferent tone.On the other hand, the dark green-haired devil envoy beside him winked at her and smiled.

Biting the corner of his mouth hard, restraining the unknown feeling surging in his heart.Moore replied calmly: "Yes." She carefully put down the vase in her hand, then bowed slightly and exited the main hall.There was a faint burning sensation on the arm, Moore was a little strange, carefully rolled up the sleeves, and found that there were red spots on the part that was splashed by the water in the vase just now.Is this... a curse?And it is the most vicious soul devouring technique.The soul of the cursed will be slowly swallowed by the spell attached to the water without consciousness.

How come, why didn't she notice in the first place?For her who has a special curse-sensitive physique, no matter how hidden the spell is, she can feel it as long as she gets close.But why didn't she notice when she walked all the way holding the vase? !It can only be said that there must be a powerful person behind the manipulation, most likely Michael.

God disdains such small tricks, and rather than containing the Millennium War, he has been letting things go.He condoned Michael's repeated provocations and criticisms of hell, but he did not prevent the devil from counterattacking.From this point of view, God's attitude towards the Millennium War is a bit too ambiguous.

If it wasn't for Celine's accidental bump that made the water splash...but she still sent the vase to Tezuka.So isn't that person dangerous? !She got up in surprise, but didn't want to be too impatient, her footsteps were misaligned and she almost fell, and someone beside her supported her.Looking up, it was the demon envoy with dark green hair just now.

"Are you okay?" There was a cynical smile, but it was not offensive.

"Thank you." Moore was a little embarrassed when she found herself in his arms, and retreated a few steps reflexively, and subconsciously said, "I'll go first."

Long Ya didn't care about the guard she showed unconsciously: "That's good. But it would be better to be more careful next time."

"Don't mind your own business." When Moore passed by him, she heard the low voice of the person beside him clearly.

Moore suddenly turned her head, only to see the dark green-haired demon envoy waving with her back and walking away.

what to do?After hesitating for two seconds, he stepped back to the original path.However, at this moment, as if her heart was suddenly pinched, Moore clutched her chest and fell to the ground in pain.

A cold voice sounded directly from the bottom of my heart, "Moir, do you want to violate the orders of the Holy Father?"

"No...Michael...Master..." Enduring the pain of not being able to breathe, he replied in his heart.

"It's better. Otherwise..." Michael's voice sounded a bit sinister, but the suffocation disappeared suddenly, as if being cut from the middle by a pair of scissors.Moore gasped for breath in an instant as if she was exhausted.

"Are you all right?" Tezuka said in a cold tone behind him.No wonder Michael's voice suddenly disappeared.

"I'm... fine." Moer wanted to answer, but she was a little dazed and unable to respond.

"Ah." Tezuka glanced at her blankly, turned around and wanted to leave without saying anything.

"Your Majesty!" blurted out.

"Huh?" Tezuka stopped and gave her a monosyllable.

"..." Moer just yelled subconsciously just now, but now facing Tezuka, she realized that she didn't know what to say at all, her pretty face flushed instantly.

"That...I..."

"It's okay to speak slowly." Tezuka saw her embarrassment, and his voice slowed down.

"Your Majesty..." Moer gritted her teeth as if she had made up her mind, and was about to speak.Tezuka's face suddenly changed, his eyes were sharp.He suddenly raised his hand, and a ray of light slashed towards a certain place in the void, and disappeared instantly.The happy Moore only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and everything returned to calm.

Moore seemed to see the contemptuous sneer on the lips of the demon opposite, although it was only for a moment.When he turned to her, he returned to his usual expressionless face. Tezuka didn't intend to explain his behavior just now, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, you can continue."

"Just now..." Moer asked subconsciously, half in shock.

"It's just a small warning to some people." The understatement of the voice, the obvious arrogance and disdain, this Tezuka is strange but terrifying.

Suddenly felt that his worry was actually an insult to this proud king,

He probably doesn't need it at all.

skyline.Sun Palace.

"Lucifer!!" Michael stared sullenly at the magic mirror that had shattered into countless pieces. A long gash on his face was slowly oozing blood. He clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white. The nails dug deep into the flesh without realizing it.

This is the mirror God gave him to see the three worlds. The only thing God gave him is also his most cherished thing.

"You shouldn't use it to spy on Lucifer." Lemiel who didn't know when he walked in patted him on the shoulder. "You should have thought of this outcome early on."

"Remuel, do you think I'm inferior to Lucifer by saying that?!" Michael wiped the blood off his face fiercely, and asked gloomily.

"You know Lucifer's character," Lemuel didn't answer directly, "If there is a next time, I'm afraid it's not just the mirror that's broken, he'll kill you right away."

"Hmph!" Michael snorted, "Only by him?! Lemuel, you look down on me too much."

"Although Lucifer has lost half of his soul, he is still the most perfect of the creations of the Holy Father, which you cannot deny." Remuel sighed, "Also, Michael, there are some things you should not do It's too much, after all, none of us know what the Holy Father thinks. I always feel that the Holy Father's attitude towards the Millennium War or Lucifer is too ambiguous... Forget it," what he wanted to say seemed to be Feeling inappropriate, he shook his head and swallowed back: "Anyway, don't take the connivance of the Holy Father for granted."

Michael was silent, "I understand." He took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and said, "I was too impatient."

"That's good," Lemiel said with a smile after knowing that he had accepted his advice.He looked at the deep bone-deep gash on Michael's face, his eyes turned cold, but he soon regained his usual peace, "