Chapter 72 Chapter 72 An Feng Philinas, the future scarlet...
Is it... a lamb?
An Feng's blue eyes blinked.
The arrow in his hand flew out steadily, merging with the arrow that was rushing across the sky with a black and red flaming tail, and bloomed in the sky.
——In my eyes, all are equal, no matter how strong or weak, they are all judged.
The crown of jealousy was here unwillingly and completely shattered.
It was like a strangely colored rain, dragging down stars.
The wind picked up, bringing with it a soft "dong dong dong" sound - as if it was the death knell tolled by the demon world for the complete fall of the Demon King.
In the distant palace, Jia Lan arrived with great difficulty, held on to the palace pillar, slowly slid down, sat on the ground, panting softly and looking ahead.
Because of inadequate protection, the severe pain in her body caused a trace of blood to flow from the corner of her lips.
But she didn't care, staring at An Feng and whispering softly.
"The gears of fate are turning again in the demon world."
Today, after being abandoned by the Demon Realm for a long time, the Demon Realm prophet can no longer sense the existence of that "God".
Everything started to turn again, the clue that guided the future.
The shattering of the crown, representing one of the pillars of power in the demon world, was a grand spectacle, like a luxurious closing ceremony.
The power dispersed and merged into the remaining crown.
The remaining six demon kings felt this power almost at the same time.
Jealousy falls.
An Feng still held the Bow of Judgment tightly in his hand, but his other hand did not pull the bowstring anymore. Instead, he placed it on his heart as if taking an oath.
"lamb?"
"Baby? Are you okay? Let's not talk about whether he's a demon king or not. I'm sorry, baby. I didn't help you at all. I'm really useless. I'm the most useless system. '
The lamb's voice was still a little intermittent.
At this moment, its strength was just enough to support its awakening, mainly because its family affection and friendship had reached their limit, and there were even many inexplicable emotions - similar to admiration and support, which woke the lamb up in just a few months.
"But you're so great, cub, woooooo--"
Those senior systems all said that the hosts were difficult to lead, but the hosts they led were obviously the best hosts!
"I'm glad you're okay."
An Feng spoke softly.
"Don't say that—you protected me, you helped me find my home, so don't worry, I'll protect you from now on."
lamb:!
So how come these pups are so easy to take care of?! Woohoo!
The lamb said embarrassedly: "Now I have to wake up by force. I still need to sleep for a long time, including not disturbing your normal life. No matter what, I hope you are doing well, whether you are a demon or something else, that's all good."
"Um."
An Feng responded, her voice soft and gentle.
"You have a good rest and don't worry about me. I will ensure my safety and yours. This is my promise to you."
Mission and responsibility.
That is something that is engraved in the bones of the battle angel.
"Yeah! I hope you're doing well! I'll go say hello to the World Consciousness once more, and then continue to sleep and recover my strength."
The lamb observed An Feng's current situation, flew out without worry, rubbed against An Feng, and then landed back on An Feng's chest.
And Suks was also looking up at the sky in a daze.
Seeing that the little angel was shaking slightly, An Feng was a little overwhelmed by the use of magic. The pink little octopus was about to fall from his shoulder in an instant, trying to transform into a human form to catch the little angel.
But just as the pink octopus was about to fall, another figure came faster.
The four-winged cherub was also wearing the standard uniform of the demon army.
There was something holy in the dissipating black mist.
His azure eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the dissipating wind and waves brushing against his platinum hair, and some malicious hatred passed over his aura, trying to extinguish it.
This feeling is not very comfortable.
And the surroundings are very quiet.
All the demons lost their words because of the broken crown.
Or perhaps they didn't know what words to say to describe the scene before them.
The crown was shattered by the arrows.
They - won a great victory!
At this moment, a flashing magic circle appeared around the little angel.
In mid-air, An Feng was caught by a tall and slender figure, who held him anxiously and gently in his arms.
An Feng opened his eyes in a daze.
The uncomfortable atmosphere quickly dissipated, and Frog's cold face appeared before his eyes, with the background being the swirling dark fog.
"dad?"
The pink-eyed boy landed on the ground and was eagerly reaching out his hands, waiting for the little angel to fall into his arms, when he saw Frog intercepting him halfway.
Sukes stretches out his hand:?
Eh???!!! Where is the little angel who was supposed to be in his arms?
Finally, he stubbornly stretched out his hand and grabbed An Feng's Bow of Judgment. He instantly turned into a little pink octopus, waving his tentacles hard, trying to crawl into An Feng's arms again.
Frog ignored the dramatic little octopus and slowly landed with An Feng.
His scarlet eyes scanned the surroundings.
Mo Lu stood there in a daze for a moment, then immediately lowered his head.
"Your Majesty! It's my fault for not taking good care of you—"
The demon butler had no time to think about more internal friction.
"To count the losses."
Frog spoke.
The surrounding demons dared not say a word under the powerful aura of the Demon King, and could only look at Frog and An Feng in his arms with admiration.
An Feng came back to his senses and flapped the little wings behind him back and forth.
But after all, there is an extra pair of wings, which feels a bit strange.
It seems strange even flying.
An Feng turned his head to look.
The little guy, who wasn't very good at taking care of himself, found this action very difficult. He tried hard to move the little wings in front of himself and watched with blinking eyes.
Yes, there are little wings.
The hair he was losing during that period really meant he was going to grow little wings!
But four wings?
Isn’t it a bit strange?
An Feng has never seen a multi-winged angel.
Even the archangel who takes on the so-called "teaching responsibility" is just two golden wings.
An Feng tried to move.
He flicked his fingers randomly.
Like a big fluttering moth.
Frog was speechless.
What is this little thing doing?
Didn’t you see that your feathers are fluttering around?
Frog reached out, pinched An Feng's little wings, squeezed them back and forth, and felt the soft touch of the plush in his hand.
Ah—he’s so well-fed.
Mo Lu has returned.
"Your Majesty, the buildings were undamaged, but most of the 360 magic flower trees within the Demon King's Palace have withered. The black mist is fatal to the magic flower trees. The remaining less than 200 trees were far away from the attack site, so they weren't affected by the black mist when the Crown of Envy launched its full-scale attack on us."
Those few minutes of delay are crucial.
Otherwise, even if Frog arrived at this time, half of the people in the Demon King's Castle would be infected with the demonic disease, and the only flower tree that could cure this disease would be wiped out during its blooming period.
This would be a devastating blow to the Scarlet Hell.
Frog was grooming the little angel's hair one strand at a time.
But the feathers on its four wings were a little difficult to manage, and the little guy was a little drowsy, lying on his chest.
Just like acting like a spoiled child to daddy in a low voice——
"Actually, I reacted a little too late. If I had reacted earlier, I might have been able to save some of the patient."
This is not self-examination or admitting mistakes. It is simply that the child feels that he can do better in some areas and complains to his parents.
He thought he was speaking quietly, but which of the demons present didn't have sharp ears and eyes?
Especially the little angel standing in front of them with its four wings spread out.
There is simply no demon on the scene who will forget.
"But this is already very good."
Tang couldn't help but speak first.
The little devil was so scared that his hair was hanging down. His friend was hugged by his rescued brother, and his eyes were red from crying.
Tang was pulled behind by the demon next to him.
——Why are you talking back to His Majesty?!
After the devil finished dragging him, he couldn't help but look at the little angel again. After only two seconds, he spoke.
"Your Majesty, since there are still surviving magic flower trees, that's a good thing. We can look for more and cultivate them again, even if it takes another hundred years. I hope we can stay."
"And the damage wasn't that great. This was the first time the Demon King's Crown was shattered, so we weren't aware of it. But if a few more shattered, we'd know to be on guard..."
"Just break a few more of what?—you make it sound so simple!!"
A group of demons were discussing, but they looked at Frog eagerly and cautiously.
It makes Frog look like a bad guy.
The arrogant monarch held the stunned, wide-eyed cub in his arms and looked around.
Because this barrier attracted the firepower, the demons in the surrounding houses did not suffer too much attack and came out of the houses at this moment.
Soon, the palace entrance was covered with demons.
The scene was the same as when the Demon King's Palace was first built.
Behind us is an open space, and the arrogant monarch gives orders to build our own territory here.
At this moment, there were palaces standing behind him, and magic flower trees were planted in circles inside and outside.
There are always a lot of magic flowers sent out from the Demon King's Palace, made into potions, and distributed throughout the Crimson Hell.
The devil standing here is the same as before.
That look and reverence hadn't changed at all.
Until I heard the arrogant monarch announce it.
He lifted up the four-winged angel and let him sit on his left shoulder.
"Anfeng Philinas is my child, Frog Philinas, and the future Lord of the Scarlet Hell."
The little angel sat on his father's shoulder and subconsciously held his father's devil horns. His short platinum hair was a little messy, and his blue eyes reflected all the demons in front of him.
His sight was at the highest point among all the demons.
The little halo nervously pressed close to the top of its head, spread its four wings, and hid the little octopus in its arms.
There are still barriers and differences between angels and demons.
But An Feng didn't think that the treatment he had received in the past was contempt.
At this moment, he was almost lifted above his head. He could only blink in confusion and subconsciously smiled at the devil's face that he had gradually become familiar with.
He wanted to say something.
But the next second.
It's not exactly neat etiquette.
All the demons bowed their heads in the highest respect.
For this father and son who have saved them countless times.
"Your Majesty, Little Prince!"
"Your Majesty, Little Prince!!"
The sound gradually grew louder and spread far away.
And it's getting more intense.
Under this vast sky, the shock seems to be condensed into substance.
Their Crimson Hell was built layer by layer on this foundation.
Never collapsed or disappeared.
Mo Lu also let out a long breath and murmured softly - "I can't deny it anymore."
He stepped forward and performed a great ceremony.
He knelt on one knee with an unusually natural attitude.
There was not a trace of reluctance.
Even when facing a little angel.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty on your great victory. May Your Highness be forever honored!"
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