Arthur glanced at the scattered angels around him out of the corner of his eye.
"What happened to the angel who spoke up for me before I was sealed away?"
She doesn't seem to be here right now.
God looked at the wounded archangel beside him, who said, "I don't know, we haven't heard from her for a long time either."
Arthur lowered his eyes and looked at the piece of paper that God had just written on the long table—a peace treaty.
Once you sign your name, this agreement will become effective.
If you disobey, you will suffer divine retribution and be doomed forever.
Arthur tapped his fingers lightly on the table. He didn't want to sign the cessation of hostilities agreement.
He slowly turned around and said, "Whether to fight or not should not be a compromise by one side, but a common will of both sides."
The ceasefire agreement on the long table spontaneously combusted.
The army of hell that had come with Satan also retreated after Arthur finished speaking.
The archangel, clutching his injured shoulder, walked behind God and said, "I don't know who broke the seal on him, but he seems stronger now."
God smiled without saying a word. Those wizards, elves, and humans simply wanted someone to appear who could maintain the balance between them.
Satan, the legendary dark lord, is not only the supreme ruler of Hell, but also the undisputed king of the realm of darkness and chaos.
In the depths of hell, Satan's authority is unshakeable; he wields the power of darkness, which seems to come alive in his hands.
His very existence is the ultimate challenge to light and order, and given the prophecy, it's understandable that some people would want to help him break the seal.
Heaven is quiet now, and the gates to Heaven are completely closed.
Angels cannot enter or leave at will; healing must begin.
On the other side.
At Elan Magic Academy, Jonathan finally met Jess, who was still bound like a mummy.
At this moment, Jess lay half-reclined in a rocking chair, raised his bandaged hand, and said to the people, "You're back, otherwise I would have been bored to death."
"Pah, pah, pah, forget about dying, it's good that you're alive."
Jonathan walked toward Jess, his eyes glistening with tears.
Jess, as if discovering something that greatly surprised him, exclaimed dramatically, "Seriously, Jonathan, are you about to cry from emotion?"
Jonathan kicked Jess's rocking chair and said, "Shut up."
Jess shut up, then looked at Kevin standing behind Jonathan and said, "Why are you standing so far away?"
Kevin pursed his lips, his face giving off a slightly fierce look, and said, "None of you treat me like one of your own."
Jess said, "The fewer people who know about it, the less risk there is. We don't even know if it will succeed."
"What about Little Green? He's a pet summoned by Arthur, so why is he cooperating with you?"
Jess and Jonathan looked at each other. Jonathan said, "We didn't cooperate with him. His actions surprised us too."
Why did Najes protect him?
Jess said, "That's because Arthur seems to care about him quite a bit. If he turns back into Satan and becomes a demon who only knows how to kill, then we can try to use Little Green to awaken his... reincarnation."
Fortunately, after Satan awoke, he was perfectly normal. Except for his dislike of talking, his fondness for wandering in Hell, and his penchant for causing trouble for the angels in Heaven, everything else was normal.
Kevin looked around. "What about Little Green?"
Jess fell silent; he had failed to protect him.
Jonathan understood and sighed softly as well; goblins were inherently weak in defense.
Kevin slowly took out a small collar with some patterns from his pocket. He had originally planned to put it around Little Green's neck himself.
Danny and Ahri were standing not far away, and they both heard what the three of them were saying.
Danny looked at Ali and said, "Those three really have a good relationship with Little Green."
"Hmm, it would be better if it weren't called Little Green."
Danny smiled, took Ahri's hand, and said, "Let them catch up, we won't go over."
"good."
Ahri left with Danny.
Danny turned his head slightly. They were both back, so Arthur should be here soon too.
Satan has awakened, but few people know it.
After he regained consciousness, he did not make any high-profile appearances in public.
Therefore, only a few people know about it.
Danny glanced at Ahri beside him; he needed to get her away quickly, and as soon as possible.
Because angels and demons cannot be together.
Once an angel and a demon come into contact, the angel will be tainted by demonic energy and become a fallen angel.
Therefore, he cannot let Arthur know her identity.
He also wants to find her wings as soon as possible and send her back to heaven.
Danny's gaze fell on Ahri's back; where had her wings gone?
Once she had wings, she could fly back to heaven.
"What are you thinking about?" Ahri looked up at Danny.
Danny smiled, his fingers touching Ahri's earring. He slowly lowered his head and kissed Ahri's cheek, saying, "I was just wondering, who took your wings?"
Danny gently hugged Ahri, placing his hands on her back where the wound couldn't heal and would still cause her pain.
Ahri leaned against Danny and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it."
Not far away, roses were in full bloom in the flowerbeds, dark red in color and fragrant.
Danny thought that if he couldn't find her wings, he would cut off the wings of the other angels and give them to her.
His angels should be as bright and holy as when we first met.
Evil intent, how powerful.
Ahri sensed the malice emanating from Danny and said, "I'm tired, I want to go back first."
"good."
Danny released Ahri; he knew where lone angels were, and he needed to make a plan.
Ahri looked at Danny, who still appeared elegant, but the black aura around him was swirling.
Angels can see the dark side of people. Danny is a werewolf, and if he gets out of control, he's very dangerous.
Ahri walked to the side, and suddenly someone hugged her.
It's Arthur.
Arthur held Ahri expressionlessly, his eyes closed.
After Ahri was embraced by him, he slowly said, "My intuition won't lie to me. You are that goblin, and also that angel from back then."
Ahri stiffened. "So, you're here to kill me?"
At that time, although there were reasons for it, she killed him with her own hands and crushed his heart with her own hands.
Arthur remained silent as he removed the earring from Ahri's ear.
The moment the earrings were removed, that familiar scent returned.
Arthur's aching heart finally calmed down. His fingertips twitched slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss Ahri's neck affectionately, whispering, "Tell me, should I kill you?"
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind swept the petals of the rose garden into the air, where they scattered, and a mighty and tall dragon appeared amidst the falling petals.
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