Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 598 Bad God, Lucifer 08
The girl's voice was soft, even though it was a teasing tone, it was still so nice that it was hard to feel bad.

Lucifer couldn't help but blushed slightly, and smiled at the girl obediently.

Man Luo was dazzled by this smile, and couldn't help covering his heart.

Such a cute creature, who can stand it?

The snow-white feather was handed to Lucifer, and Man Luo smiled at him: "Take it, you can go anywhere you want."

Lucifer decided to look at the haloed feather, took it with special care, and held it carefully in the palm of his hand.

Although the girl didn't say what it was, Lucifer could feel the girl's aura on the feathers. This was the feather on the girl's wings, and it was also a symbol of the girl's status as an archangel.

Every angel in the God Realm cherishes their wings very much, and only the closest and most trusted people can get the feathers they donate.

For such a gift, Lucifer had never had extravagant expectations, but he didn't expect that today, the girl would give him the wings so easily.

Does this mean that he is the closest person to the girl?
Lucifer just felt hot in his heart, and he also wanted to give his feathers to the girl, but unfortunately he didn't have wings.
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The Book Pavilion in the God Realm has a huge collection of books, which contain everything and everything.

Lucifer carefully selected the books he wanted, and he looked carefully at them row by row, earnestly and meticulously.

Since he has no cultivation talent, he can only work harder.

Until now, he is still eager to become stronger.

In the past, it was for not being bullied, but now, it was for not disappointing the girl.

A book fell off the shelf, Lucifer was about to pick it up, but when he bent over, he saw the book lying under the bookcase.

By coincidence, Lucifer brought the book over.

The angels consider themselves the embodiment of light, so they love white so much that the bookstore is almost pure white, but the book that Lucifer took out has a black cover that is incompatible with this place. What was left here, under the thick dust, was yellowed paper, which looked old and mysterious.

After opening the book, Lucifer looked at it page by page, his hands began to tremble slightly, as if he saw something terrible, his face turned pale.

He closed the book abruptly, his immature peach blossom eyes trembling violently.

The contents of the book played back uncontrollably in his mind.

Not all the angels in the God Realm are bright, and a very small part of them are existences abandoned by the gods, and they are born with curses.

Such beings are called Dark Angels.

They are the incarnations of disaster and darkness, without white wings, but with an evil heart that betrays the light.

They are hated by the God Realm and spurned by the Demon Realm, and they are existences that everyone hates.

Lucifer lowered his eyes, holding the book so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Could the dark angel mentioned in the book be him?

Wingless ones, unable to meditate normally like other angels...

Lucifer felt that what was described in the book was very similar to him.

Holding the last bit of hope, Lucifer tried the meditation method of the dark angel in the book.

He condensed the meager power in his body and began to run against the blood vessels. The blood vessels that were originally blocked seemed to be opened up, running smoothly. Lucifer could even feel that his power was growing rapidly.

He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at his hands.

Finally, there was a way to become stronger, but Lucifer was not a little bit happy, but felt a sense of uneasiness.

The dark angel's method of meditation worked for him...

He is really a dark angel, the existence said in the book that is hated by everyone.

(End of this chapter)