Chapter 100 Chapter 100 Father and Son

The entire Angel Realm seemed to be very quiet. The angels, whose numbers were not particularly large to begin with, all seemed to have their own things to do. The father and son didn't even see the little angels who often chased and played in the City of Angels.

The path they took was the one that Xiao Chuzao had carefully considered and judged.

We walked very carefully along the way, after all, we were going to sneak in.

Occasionally you will encounter a few patrolling angel guards.

Sometimes when the little one was in front of his face, he was still waving his hands in panic and wanted to ask Amos what to do, but Amos had already finished.

Amos did not have any psychological burden in dealing with this group of angels - it would be better to say that this person had no psychological burden in attacking people other than his own race, and he would rather kill someone by mistake than let them go. Otherwise, the name of the Dark Tyrant Demon Crown would not have spread so far in the interstellar space.

When little Chuzao lived in the Angel Realm, he was still very weak. He spent several years here being careful in what he said and did, and making a living cautiously. Even now, although he understands everything in his heart, he still can't help feeling panic and nervous.

Those few years had a profound impact on the young cubs, and had developed many conditioned reflexes that made the Crown Clan feel irritable and distressed.

It is said that Amos has been under stress, but in fact the entire Crown Clan is not much different - after all, Chu Zao is the only one left in the entire Crown Clan.

So when the little ones just thought that their dad must have a way to help them sneak in smoothly.

Amos had already killed one angel guard at a time with one sword. His movements were quick and decisive, leaving no one alive and no chance for the opponent. When the opponent fell, he stretched out his hand to lightly block him, so as not to make too much noise and attract other people around.

The City of Angels was just quiet, but there were quite a few guards all the way to the Angel Spring, but they did not attract any attention from the people around.

This is Amos's violent aesthetic without any sound.

Little Chuzao was standing nearby, stunned. He followed his father noisily all the way to a more familiar intersection.

Uh... infiltrate?

Anyway, I have come in, so this can be considered as infiltration.

And I don’t know if it’s because the cub has grown taller or for some other reason.

Those tall, dark, and oppressive buildings in my past memories seem to be just that tall.

It is not as prosperous as Sancas, nor as lively as Sancas.

"Beep, beep—"

The four little wings behind the cub were fluffy and soft, and they didn't dare flap them hard, but only slowly, like butterfly wings, nervously afraid of making too much noise. He whispered to Amos.

"Someone is talking up front."

Amos nodded. He led his cub along the way, passing through these strange but occasionally familiar buildings, until he saw a familiar face in the distance.

That was what I saw in my childhood memories. After a few years, the faces of these so-called angels have not changed much.

It was when the tiny cub's wings were accidentally broken that it entered the Angel Spring and became the guard of the Angel Spring.

Amos still remembered their resentful and dissatisfied eyes as they looked at their own cub, who was already trembling with fear and at a loss what to do.

"Why is it so quiet today? Logically speaking, shouldn't the escort have passed by here?"

"have no idea."

The angel next to him said.

"But maybe the Archangel has other plans."

"Yes, this is going to be a solemn and grand celebration. As the guardians of the Angel Spring, we are qualified to know about the ceremony for the God of Nature. After the ceremony, new little angels will be born in the Angel Spring."

"Shh - don't talk nonsense. The Archangel might be somewhere observing us. Since we made a mistake last time, it was not easy for us to stay and continue to protect the Angel Spring."

"You're right. Without the keys from us and the Archangel, it's impossible to enter the Angel Spring area. I don't know how that little monster got in a few years ago and polluted the spring water. It almost got us fired. It's really abominable."

"It's okay. Didn't you hear about it? Just over a year ago, when the natural disaster magic came, I overheard the statistics of the losses and the number of people. It seemed that the little monster was destroyed by the natural disaster magic."

"Is that strange little alien really an angel after all?"

"Who knows? But he is indeed very unpopular, and he knows it honestly. He should just stay at the bottom. Why does he want to move up? The Archangel is still too gentle to him. But come to think of it, the natural disaster magic that time might be a blessing for him——"

The two angel guards here haven't finished speaking yet.

As the severe pain hit them, they opened their eyes wide and wanted to resist in an instant, but their throats seemed to be strangled tightly, their larynx were crushed, and the feeling of oppression that surged over them made them unable to utter a word.

Behind him, his wings were in great pain. They were bent into a strange arc by the parent who looked calm on the surface but was actually furious.

At the end of their lives.

What caught their eyes were a pair of cold scarlet eyes, which, under the gradually darkening sky of the angel realm, looked like a giant dragon looking down at the ants from above.

Next to that horrible color stood a small figure.

They didn't even have time to see clearly before their eyes went dark.

Even though I already had a rough idea of ​​this damn place.

Amos still felt very unhappy.

If Amos didn't have other things to do, he really didn't want to let them die so easily.

Amos calmly shook off the blood stains on the spiritual sword.

Even Amos's mental strength was agitated and the crown was humming softly.

"Beep?"

The little guy following Amos was originally very angry, and was quietly retorting behind the grass and trees. Until he saw Amos's emotion at this moment, the little cub blinked and grabbed Amos' clothes.

A small golden halo was shaking above its head.

"Um."

Amos looked down.

Looking into the eyes of his little cub, he suppressed his anger again.

"What's wrong?"

"Zao Zao just tried it, but it didn't work this time. They seemed to say there was some key--"

Xiao Chuzao said.

Looking at the two guys who were being tortured by Amos.

Amos was silent for a moment, then started trying as well.

After a while, the father and son tried again and used a small metal plate that they had put away to open the blocked road.

Amos looked at it for a few more times.

There were strange patterns on the metal plate, and the power was a little weird, which was different from mental power.

This is probably the magical power used by God that Xiao Chuzao mentioned.

Walking on this path, Xiao Chuzao obviously relaxed a lot.

"Grand Ceremony? God of Nature——?"

The little cub also murmured.

"And then there was the birth of a little angel. Zao Zao hasn't heard about it. What were they discussing just now?"

But this is normal, since the little cub was born in the Angel Spring, he has been excluded and rejected, no one wants to communicate with him, and the Archangel often talks to him, asking him to be patient, to make him closer to his race and more like a little angel.

So to some extent, the little cub doesn’t know much about the situations of the angel clan and the crown clan.

"...I don't know, but it doesn't matter. We'll find out later by asking those guys."

Amos said.

Your Majesty is actually not very satisfied.

Since arriving at the realm of angels, Amos has told his little cub several times that he doesn't know, which makes His Majesty, who has always been omnipotent in the little guy's heart, a little unhappy.

Amos was very tall, and traveling through time and space from the interstellar space to the realm of angels had caused him some injuries - after all, he had forcibly torn through space, his hand was injured, and the little guy had discovered him and made him cry loudly. Now he had come directly here, and he was protecting a little cub, so naturally there were some things he couldn't take into account, but Amos still tried not to look so embarrassed - he was fine, but he was just afraid that his little cub would cry again.

His weak, well-behaved and lovely little poor boy is a little crybaby.

His Majesty Amos thought this again through a filter.

Amos's black military uniform was a little torn, and there were some scratches on the buttons, badges, and chain decorations made of rare and precious metals, giving it a feeling of battle damage. He walked very slowly, with his trouser legs tucked into his military boots - but his movements were silent, and he followed quietly behind his little cub. People who could clearly see him seemed unable to sense his presence.

Under the messy black hair, the scarlet eyes were calm and indifferent. He didn't look like a nervous intruder, but rather like someone strolling leisurely in his own territory.

Let people always understand that His Majesty is still at the peak of his powers.

Amos could take three or four steps with his cub in one stride.

The little guy walked clatteringly in front, and Amos followed slowly behind.

All the way to Angel Spring.

It was the same layout that the little guy had seen in his memory before.

The outer part of the Angel Spring is made of black stones, and the lustrous white Angel Spring Stone is embedded in the black stones, with warm spring water flowing out.

There is a scent of grass and trees all around, as well as a warm and sweet scent of berries. You don't even need to soak in it, just standing by the spring and breathing it will make you feel relaxed and refreshed.

“Beep, beep, we’re here!”

The little wings behind Xiao Chuzao began to flap. He took two quick steps and turned to look at Amos who was following behind him.

“This is Angel Spring.”

The little cub pointed at the lustrous white source stone.

Amos looked over there - he was originally looking at the sky on the side next to him.

Angel City is actually not small, and this area is also the central area. The place where the Angel Spring is located is a little dim, as if it is covered by a layer of something similar to a mental barrier, which makes this area very dim, while the bright areas outside are very obvious - in the sky on that side, there is a suspended building, which is a bit like the architectural style of the Saint Cass Royal Court. It is not too far away, and Amos can see the details clearly.

There were some places there that looked very familiar to Amos - not the kind of familiarity that he had seen in his childhood memories, but the kind of familiarity that he had seen when he had briefly torn open the passages on both sides and had nailed his mental sword through them.

Amos sensed it carefully, but he couldn't sense his own mental power, but it should be there - the archangel.

After listening to the little cub's words, he looked towards the Angel Spring.

The purpose of this trip, in addition to venting anger and smashing the entire Angel Realm to pieces, is to bring back the source stone of the Angel Spring.

The water of Angel Spring is sparkling with starlight.

The cub had reached the edge and reached out his hand to touch the warm water.

"But——it seems a little strange——"

Xiao Chuzao turned and looked at Amos.

"Angel Spring didn't seem this—weak before."

Angel Spring was too weak at the moment, as if it had no strength at all, listless, and as if it was blocked, and did not give any response to the cub at all.

So this time, the door was not open to welcome Zao Zao.

"Mud howl."

Little Chuzao lay by the spring, a little anxious, with a bit of urgency on his soft little face, staring at the source stone of the Angel Spring.

“It’s Algae Algae.”

This is one of the few warm memories the little one has.

But the other party hardly responded, as if a little more spring water gushed out in an instant, but that was all.

Xiao Chuzao stared at it for a long time, then turned to look at Amos.

"Beep? What should I do?"

After all, he wanted to take the Source Stone of the Angel Spring away. The little guy knew that the Source Stone of the Angel Spring had a certain self-awareness, so he wanted to say hello and seek advice.

After all, Zao Zao is a polite and good child, but - the other party doesn't respond.

Amos also looked at Zao Zao.

"…Pick it away?"

Your Majesty can only get such a simple and crude answer.

Amos just looked at his cub, indulging and doting him silently.

Do whatever you want. Dad will listen to you anyway.

That's enough for the little guy.

The little guy took a deep breath.

"That's where Zao Zao is!"

Algae, come on, pick up the source stone from the Angel Spring!

The little cub took a deep breath and dived into the spring.

He was silently grabbed by his old father standing behind him.

"Beep?"

Little Chuzao was lifted up in the air by Amos.

Amos held his cub in his left hand and the spiritual sword in his right hand.

He seemed silent for a moment.

Looking at his cub like this.

"Zao Zao, it's just like what you just said."

What what?

“We can fly.”

Little Cub:!

The cub's eyes widened.

"Zao Zao also forgot about it all of a sudden."

After walking along the way and getting used to it, it is really easy to forget that you can fly.

The father and son looked at each other with similar eyes.

Finally, Amos watched the little cub begin to flap its little wings, and then he let go.

Watch the little guy fly all the way to the source stone of Angel Spring.

very good.

Amos retreated slightly into the shadows.

Observe your surroundings.

After all, the situation of the Angel Spring seems to be known to the Archangel. The last time it was the Angel Spring that helped Algae recover, and then the Archangel arrived.

So this time, it should be similar.

Amos slowly raised his hand and turned the spiritual sword in his hand. He was like a ferocious beast hiding in the dark, observing the surroundings with a pair of scarlet eyes, waiting for prey to come.

but--

Amos waited a moment—Amos waited a moment—

Amos finally shifted his attention from the distance back to the near.

"Algae?"

He saw that the little guy was unable to dig out the source stone of the Angel Spring by himself. After struggling for a while, he took out his Cupid's bow and began to pry hard with one end of the bow.

“Hmm—”

The cub is exerting force——

Little Chuzao used all his strength.

"Baba--mm--algae--the algae can't be picked off."

The little cub flapped its wings hard, but finally Cupid's bow slipped with the Angel Fountain Stone, and the little cub, whose wings were flapping, lost control of the direction and the strength of its wings, and flew out, and was picked up by Amos.

"I'll do it."

At that moment, Amos was in a state of confusion about his own cub.

All kinds of emotions were broken down time and time again in front of his cubs - but that was also a good thing. As far as the Crown Clan's current spiritual crown was concerned, such excessive anger might lead to loss of control.

Amos used the tip of his sword to pry the Angel Fountain Stone.

But the Originium remained motionless.

But it really has nothing to do with the little guy.

Amos sensed the strange power fluctuations again, similar to the one on the metal sheet just now.

"Zao Zao," the silver-black crown on Amos' head suddenly lit up, instantly becoming the brightest spot in the already dim Angel Spring area. His scarlet eyes also glowed faintly because of the light of the crown on his head. His face was half hidden in the shadows, looking particularly dangerous. At that moment, his mental strength was suddenly released, "Stay away."

*

On the other side of the angel realm.

Above the suspended castle in the air.

Various rituals are going on.

Countless stones bestowed by the gods are shining brightly, and occasionally one can see the distorted shapes behind them.

"Archangel, everything is basically ready."

"Yes, go ahead and give these powers to the God of Nature."

The archangel laughed kindly and said it as if it were true.

"Let us have replenished strength, let the Angel Realm be peaceful, and let us have abundant supplies."

"yes."

The Archangel holds a scepter in his hand and a golden glow emanates from him.

He was watching all this quietly, looking at the huge and intricate patterns in the festival hall.

Those patterns were carved on the ground, connected to the surrounding stones of gods' grace. The power gathered on the sacrificial patterns, making them appear somewhat distorted.

The Archangel lowered his eyes and was about to speak again.

With a loud bang——

The Archangel suddenly opened his eyes.

"What happened?"

"No, I don't know—"

The angel next to him was also a little confused and flustered for a moment.

"The suspended pavilion is also shaking - it is also shaking here. Could it be that the God of Nature is not satisfied with these forces?"

"Don't panic."

The Archangel raised his eyes, and it was obvious that he had calmed down.

"We have a trading and advocacy relationship with the God of Nature. He needs these powers very much. This is also the key to our transaction, and the movement here is very obvious—"

The Archangel looked somewhere.

"It came from within the realm of angels."

The Archangel frowned tightly.

"Could it be that something broke in?"

But soon he began to deny himself again.

"No, it shouldn't be like that. It's impossible. The Angel Realm is rich in resources and full of power. It is a place isolated from the outside world. It's impossible for anyone to rush in."

If you insist, there was something unexpected.

Then there could only be Xiao Chuzao who disappeared in the realm of angels the year before.

Although they said that the little monster was dead, they never found the body.

And at this moment.

The wings behind the archangel slowly spread out, and the multi-winged wings made him look somewhat holy, not to mention the scepter in his hand, which was emitting a golden glow.

"Angel Spring, something happened at Angel Spring."

The wings behind the archangel fluttered.

"Yan, you continue with the festival. I'll go take a look at the Angel Spring."

"yes."

*

Angel Fountain.

The little cub watched as Amos’s mental power blasted the place into ruins.

Amos stood on the ruins, and his powerful mental strength had evaporated all the water left in the Angel Spring.

Amos picked up the white stone with his backhand and held it casually in his hand. He looked down at it and handed it to the cub without much interest.

That wasn't what Amos was concerned about at the moment.

Now - the things have been obtained, the work has been done, there are still many things to do in the interstellar space, and he also needs to take his own children back, so there is not much time left for His Majesty -

Oh, this short period of time refers to the time Amos spent smashing the Angel Realm.

"The Angel Fountain Stone is not responding, ba ba."

Little Chuzao held the Angel Fountain Stone in his hand, blinking his big eyes, and tried carefully using his mental power, but still got no response.

The little guy looked at Amos uncertainly.

"Is it because——"

The little guy thought about it.

"Because some bad guy did something to it?"

The tiny cub gestured.

“It’s like they’ve locked this place up.”

This is indeed very likely.

After hearing what the little cub said, the patriarch who was about to attack the Angel Realm stopped abruptly. Amos looked at his own cub.

He could already feel a strange force approaching.

"Algae."

Amos looked first at the sky, then at his own cub.

"Want to judge?"

Amos's voice was cold.

"It seems that——the archangel has arrived."

Amos clearly saw the little cub instinctively tremble. He didn't know if it was the memory of Angel Spring that frightened him, but the little crown on his head also subconsciously lay down and stuck to his soft little curly hair.

If possible, Amos naturally didn't want to let his cubs take any risks.

But the Crown Clan must continue to grow. Amos can protect little Chuzao behind him at all times, but he does not want his cub to be powerless to resist if anything happens.

What's more, he is watching here.

but--

Amos finally said.

"If Zao Zao doesn't want to, Dad can come."

Amos is willing to protect it.

"Dad is always here."

Xiao Chuzao, holding a small bow and arrow and the Angel Fountain Stone in his hands, looked at Amos.

"Algae, algae is fine."

Xiao Chuzao also heard the voice behind him, and he put the Angel Fountain Stone into his pocket.

Behind him, Amos had naturally disappeared into the shadows, just staring at his cub quietly.

And with the sound of flapping wings.

A shadow descended.

A pair of golden eyes were cold and indifferent, and endless pressure came over.

The dark barrier above his head faded away layer by layer, and the sunlight of the Angel Realm sprinkled down from behind him. The multiple wings flapped behind him, and the oppressive force seemed to cover all the light. Only a little bit of it poured onto the little Chu Zao who was standing beside the destroyed Angel Spring - just like what the little cub who was cowering in fear in the Angel Spring saw back then.

This was indeed the Archangel that Xiao Chuzao had not seen for a long time.