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The arrival of the holy war made the upper and lower worlds tense up.

The war between heaven and hell is doomed to be fought only in the human world, and all the creatures hid back to the gathering places of their own races, and the world seemed to be much quieter for a while.The battlefield was set in an uninhabited desert, and when the wind blew, yellow sand filled the air. Everyone in the temple opened the barrier and sent their holy son to the angels.

"Haniya," the red-haired angel in battle robe stood at the front of the angel army, and greeted the little saint in the world with a clear and familiar voice, "Long time no see."

"His Royal Highness Michael." Hania saluted him with a correct posture.

Michael was once the Seraph’s deputy, and after Lucifer’s fall, he took over his position as the current Heaven’s Vice-Prince and Seraph’s Archangel, and at the same time served as the head of the legion—because there were too few remaining Seraphs, he had to Do not wear multiple hats.Haniya recalled the secrets about heaven in the library of the temple, and felt that it was incredible that the three or two seraphs in heaven could still gain the upper hand in the battle between light and darkness.

Haniya was only a teenager when she made her name in the last jihad, and she also met Michael on the battlefield.In less than ten years, it should be just a moment for an angel with an infinite lifespan. Haniya didn't even know where the phrase "long time no see" came from.

However, the vice lord of the kingdom of heaven is indeed a passionate and heroic angel. Haniya exchanged a few words with him, without thinking too much, and looked towards hell from afar.

He was worried about his boy. Before leaving the temple, he prepared a lot of spiritual fruit milk and spirit beast meat for Naibonir, and told the god attendant who stayed behind to take care of him. He also secretly collected a batch of black crystals and a few bottles of his The blood was stuffed into the little guy's pillow together.He also asked people to wash and dry several quilts that boys liked more, and piled them all up on their bed, so that Nabilnier could get into them when he was in a bad mood.Like a beast preparing for the winter, he has been busy for a long time, anxiously and worryingly arranging everything his cub needs.

Even...he knew that his boys probably wouldn't need those.

Haniya looked at the ray of darkness on the horizon.

The armies of hell are coming too.

"We need to eliminate at least five king-level demons." Michael succinctly stated God's request.

The atmosphere of the meeting suddenly became tense.

The bishop has never participated in the diplomacy of the temple, and as the ruler of the temple, the Holy Son is naturally a member of this war meeting.Haniya frowned silently, and glanced at the circle of people on the conference table, no wonder... so many top fighters from heaven will come to this jihad.

After the balance of light and darkness, the jihad is just a regular discussion and strength adjustment between heaven and hell. The high-level leaders of both sides are well aware that the angels and demons at the bottom will naturally consume each other to further balance the light and darkness. For the sake of the stability of the Three Realms, they will not suddenly take human lives.Like the last jihad, only Michael came to heaven perfunctorily, and fought in harmony with hell for three days and three nights before both of them withdrew their troops. Even Haniya didn't hurt the life of the king-level demon he defeated.

But this time... Legion Commander Michael, Deputy Legion Commander Gabriel, Heavenly Prime Minister Metatron, and Heavenly Son Messiah all descended to the realm, just for this jihad.Haniya even saw a trace of unbearable flash across Metatron's face.

What happened in the end to make Heaven suppress Hell at the expense of tearing up the contract?

Haniya was a little puzzled, but she also knew that her current status was not enough to understand this heavenly secret.He let go of his curiosity and asked another question, "Are we responsible for each of the five king-level demons? Is there another Highness who won't come?"

There were four blazing angels in heaven, but now only three came.The Holy Son Messiah is indeed a seraphim class, but people cannot really be used as seraphs. According to the importance that heaven attaches to this jihad, there is no reason for the last seraphim not to participate.

Everyone in Heaven was stunned when they heard his question, and their expressions couldn't help but brighten up.

Haniya was puzzled by their teasing eyes.

"Cough, what?" Michael finally came out to make a rescue, and explained subtly with a suppressed smile on his face, "That kid is still young and a bit skinny. Xiong De ran away from home not long ago, and we won't be able to find him for a while. People, probably won't come, don't mind."

The young Holy Son was a little surprised, and sighed in his heart how unreliable this little Highness was, only to realize that Seraphim would also have headaches to take care of children.Thinking of this, he thought of his little devil again, and calmly became worried.

Haniya didn't know what class of demon his boy was.Cain, the ancestor of the blood race, is a king-level demon, and the level of his descendants is generally lower than that of the ancestor, but seeing how Nabilnir can get so many dragon scales in one day, his status in hell should not be too low. He even Most likely it was the original sin that appeared and disappeared.The little saint listened to Heaven's battle plan with a serious face, and thought in his heart that if the angels attacked Nabel Nir, how would he protect his little guy from the inside out.

Haniya thought with a guilty conscience, the big deal...he could kill two more king-level demons, because he is also a holy son, and he will definitely not let Heaven suffer.

Everyone in Heaven didn't notice Haniya's absent-mindedness, and they dispersed after the meeting.

Haniya stayed with the angel after arranging the affairs of the temple.Several seraphs are very friendly to him. Michael is worthy of his title of battle angel. He is as enthusiastic as a ball of fire. He is more like a lawless child king than a leader; Metatron is gentle and polite, and has a good temper Hania’s gentle and gentle brother, Hania couldn’t help but stare at him for a while when she first saw him; Gabriel is the only seraphim who looks like a woman, beautiful and dashing, and stretched out her hand to squeeze Haniya with a smile cheeks.

Haniya: "..."

It still hurts a little bit.

On the contrary, Misel, Haniya's nominal ancestor, was a little indifferent to him. He didn't seem to be very willing to accept his salute, and turned away slightly before returning the salute expressionlessly.Haniya grew up being loved and loved since she was a child, so she was a little bit proud, and naturally she would not try to please her with a shy face, and gradually became estranged from the Son of Heaven.

And the battlefield has already ignited the smoke.

In the mutual temptation of the low-level demons and the lower third-level angels, the holy war started quietly.

The two days before the jihad were very boring for the top leaders of the two circles.The low-level devil angels on both sides charged forward, risking their lives, never knowing that their lives were filled into the bottomless abyss between light and darkness.Until the end of the war, the Seraphs only need to hold the line in the rear.

Haniya didn't want to comment on these things, and didn't want to see piles of corpses mixed with angels and demons. It was rare for him to squat in the back with his highnesses and wait for the king-level demons to appear.

Hell is the same as heaven, and the top combat power will always be the finale.He thought it would take some time to wait, but he didn't expect that they would have to stand on the frontal battlefield on the fifth day.

The leader of hell appeared.

The man stood silently above all the demons, as if he alone formed the solid backing of hell.He has long black curly hair and is wearing a pitch-black battle robe. His whole body is immersed in the darkness that is so thick that it cannot be melted away. On the other hand, he wears a silver mask with beautiful patterns on his face, only revealing a white chin.Even if he simply stood still, it was enough to suppress the entire Heavenly Legion from moving.

He is the strongest fighting force in hell except Lucifer, the prime minister of hell who is often mistaken for Satan himself by outsiders, and the one and only deputy of hell.

Gluttony of original sin, Beelzebub.

Haniya stared at him without blinking.He knew him, in the rumors of the world, among the secrets about hell, in... every night of embracing and sleeping.

It was the cub he raised on the tip of his heart.

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The amount of information in this chapter is really great (I am not referring to the identity of Nai Baonier)

Haniya: My baby? ? ?

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ps: Maybe some cuties who have read Hebrew mythology are familiar with the name Beelzebub

But if anyone dares to mention Lord of the Flies, I will screw his head off [Smile.jpg