"Does it hurt?"
The black long knife in Xingyan's hand pierced Michael's heart. The handle was still in his hand, but the blade had disappeared.
Xing Yan was also seriously injured at this time, with several wounds deep enough to see the bones, and blood was still dripping.
“It hurts...”
Michael put away the sword in his hand, stretched out his hand to shrink his wings, and then hugged the little one who was leaning on him.
He was defeated. Although he didn't want to admit it, the opponent's knife had already merged into his body and could break his body apart at any time from his heart.
If you lose, you lose. There is nothing wrong with admitting it.
However, he is now certain that God's prophecy is correct.
Humans are weak, but their potential is unlimited.
By integrating the power source of Lucifer, one can grow into an angel capable of fighting against him.
...
...
Fortunately, only this one appeared among countless reincarnations. If there were a few more, both heaven and hell might not be at peace.
"I have no strength left. You still have enough strength to kill me before I kill you."
Xing Yan tilted his head and looked at Michael, whose face was covered with bloody marks from his beatings, and told him the result that he did not want to admit.
Without having to integrate the power of the fallen angel, he is so tired that he doesn't want to move.
Now Michael has stopped, but he has not yet taken back Huanwu. It is not that he wants to threaten, but his mental power is a bit too much, and he doesn't even want to use the consciousness to recover it.
"You are an angel now, an angel with greater potential than me, so I cannot kill you."
Michael also admitted that he could still move, but he couldn't kill, which was the reason for his failure.
"When Lucifer was in Heaven, was he always stronger than you?"
Xing Yan suddenly asked a question that seemed a bit too heartbreaking.
"Well, before he fell from heaven, he was the strongest."
As for Lucifer, Michael saw no problem in admitting it.
That guy has always been the strongest. Even now, God often says that he is the most satisfactory one created.
"So, I inherited his power, so naturally I have more potential, but you are still wrong, I am not just an angel..."
The village in Xingyan's hand was transmitting healing light to him. After recovering some strength, Xingyan took back Huanwu and left Michael's arms.
After flying a little further, Xingyan's wings, which had shrunk, stretched out again.
In the golden light, a little bit of black appeared, quickly dyeing the six golden wings into pitch black.
Looking at Michael whose eyes had not changed, Xingyan shook his little head, and after flapping his wings a few times, he suddenly raised one hand.
The knives in his hands had already been put away. This time, as his fingers slowly stretched out, the three wings on this half of his body once again returned to their golden appearance.
The golden and black wings fluttered slowly on his back.
Angels and fallen angels are integrated into one and appear at the same time.
"You've already consumed a lot of energy just now, do you still want to play?"
Lucifer appeared in front of Xingyan, reached out to hug the naughty child, and patted the child on the back twice.
"Father, I won, I won!"
The wings behind Xingyan disappeared in an instant, and he lay on Lucifer's shoulder, smiling happily.
He was just showing off and bullying the two archangels.
Watching the golden wings being stained black in front of them, the impact of this scene must be quite heartbreaking, right?
Who made their golden holy light so dazzling? Even if he tried hard to adjust, after this fight, the wounds on his body healed easily, but the soreness in his eyes would take several days to recover.
"Yeah, I win."
Lucifer took the shirt from Xingyan's hand and put it on the wingless child.
Looking at Michael who was receiving treatment, and Raphael who was receiving intensive treatment beside him, Lucifer admitted that he was actually in a good mood.
However, he didn't think it was a good thing for his son to be thinking about bullying angels when he was obviously very tired.
What Xingyan needs now is treatment and rest.
"Lucifer, let me treat him, he is seriously injured..."
Raphael gave Michael some general treatment, and then came to find Lucifer, wanting to heal Xingyan's injuries.
"It's okay. His knife has healing powers. It's basically healed."
Lucifer looked down at Xingyan, who was about to fall asleep, and didn't let Raphael get too close.
Even if there is no ill intention, there is no need to contact these angels unless it is necessary.
"What else can't he do?"
Raphael felt a little shocked.
He is an archangel who is best at healing, but is not as good as a child's knife?
"A lot, they won't grow up, they won't stay..."
Lucifer's somewhat helpless voice stunned Raphael and Michael.
Seeing Lucifer leaving with the child in his arms before he could finish his words, the two archangels showed similar confusion.
"What does he mean?"
Michael felt that he actually understood Lucifer quite well, but now, he seemed to have no idea what the underlying meaning of Lucifer's words was.
Can’t grow up?
Won't stay?
The child is so small. Can't he grow up if he is raised for a few more years?
Even if it follows the growth rate of angels or demons, it will only take tens of thousands of years at most and it will eventually grow up.
As for not staying...
We are not human. Although we don’t understand the concepts of gods and demons, we can still understand the trends of the world. What are you trying to do?
Even if your son doesn't go to hell, can't you come to the human world to accompany him?
According to previous information, you, the strongest fallen angel, have been staying in the human world almost all these years, and no one has interfered with your freedom to live in the human world!
"Maybe there is something we don't know. At this time, he can't be lying to us."
Raphael felt that there was indeed a hint of sadness in Lucifer's words just now.
But he couldn't guess what could prevent a child from growing up.
"Father, you are unhappy."
After being carried to hell, the palace where Lucifer lived, Xingyan still lay on Lucifer's shoulder with his eyes closed, seeming to be asleep.
But when Lucifer put him in the quilt, he suddenly said something.
It's not a doubt, I really feel that Lucifer is unhappy.
"It's okay. No matter where you go, just remember the way home."
Lucifer didn't know how to explain it. Now, he seemed to want more and more.
At first, he thought it would be nice to have a child who could inherit his original power.
Later, after the relationship was confirmed, he wanted his son to think that he was the best father.
But now, he doesn't want the child to leave, and doesn't want him to look for those who occupied the identity of his father in the past.
Sure enough, the more you have, the more you want. This is not a psychological change that only humans experience.
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