Who made you not earnestly create the world!

If there are three women in one play.

A creation god, a demon king, two archangels, and three human beings standing together can directly create an epic.

The blond boy closed his eyes, expressing that the picture was so beautiful that he dared not look at it.

"Lala Raphael?" Michael stuttered, he took a step back in horror, "It's really you?! Why are you here?!"

Raphael narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke softly: "I am the magic instructor of this academy, what's wrong with me here? It's you," Raphael looked at Michael meaningfully, "Why would you Appearing here? I remember, you should still be asleep."

Michael laughed dryly, his eyes wandering, "Hehe, hehe, in fact, I just happened to pass by to watch the game, hehe..."

"Didn't you just pass by to watch the game, Your Excellency the Templar Knight Commander." Raphael smiled gently, "I still remember Priest Mitchell mentioned it to me a few days ago."

Michael's legs went limp in Raphael's soft tone, and he almost fell to the ground. He couldn't even smile dryly, and was about to cry when he saw Raphael's gentle face.

Claude frowned. He couldn't understand what the two archangels said, but it didn't prevent him from seeing Michael's fear of Raphael. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword hanging from his waist and looked at it coldly. Raphael: "Please correct your attitude, the person talking to you is the Templar Captain."

Raphael was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Claude with a subtle expression. Michael couldn't help covering his face after hearing Claude's words.

The atmosphere here is strangely stagnant, and the two brothers over there have stopped arguing, and Ethan, who is a nobleman, brought his younger brother over to salute: "Your Excellency Templar Knight, Your Excellency Knight Commander Claude, Mentor Winters. "

Raphael seemed to remember something after Ethan said hello, his face suddenly changed, he quickly pulled the blond boy over and hid behind him, staring at Mammon vigilantly, "Why do you, a demon, appear here? What is the purpose?!"

Everyone was startled, and Michael was the first to react, but in an instant, he stood in front of Raphael and pulled out the sword at his waist with a backhand, pointing the tip of the sword at Mammon with a cold expression.

After a moment of astonishment, Claude quickly moved Ethan and Asara away from the cute and delicate dark brown short-haired boy, and protected the two boys behind him, drawing out the sword at his waist He looked over there with a cold expression.

Facing everyone's guard and hostility, Mammon flicked the reverse cross pendant on his chest, and grinned at the blond boy who was guarded by Raphael, showing two pointed canine teeth: "It seems that the alchemist you made The props are useless, and they were recognized so quickly." Seeing that the faces of the people changed drastically, Mamen's tone changed, and he said with a sneer, "But that's right, after all, those who recognize me are not human— —”

……not human?

Over there, Claude, Ethan, and Asa looked at the three of them guarding each other in astonishment.

Michael's sword-holding hand was not trembling at all, he looked at Mamen coldly and asked in a deep voice: "The passage to the Three Realms was sealed by my god as early as the end of the first era, Demon Race, how did you appear in the Mortal Realm?" of?

Mamen put her hands in her pockets, and said in a provocative tone: "You also said that the passages of the three realms are closed. Didn't you, an angel of the heavens, appear in the mortal realm? Why don't you talk about how you and the angel behind you were restrained by God? To the mortal realm?" After a pause, Mammon became excited again, "Hey, speaking of which, I smelled an angel on Yael a few days ago, isn't that your smell? So, you must Yes, can you tell me his real identity? Is it an angel or something else? I figured it out, and I can save a lot of time to find someone when I get revenge." Speaking of the last sentence, Mamen's tone was horrifying When he got up, he looked coldly at the blond boy and sneered.

The three human beings were stunned. The information in Mammon's words was too huge and unbelievable. Even Claude, one of the seven knight commanders of the temple, was also shocked when Mammon pointed out the identity of Angel Michael. They were so shocked that they froze in place, and Ethan and Asa were even more dazed and unable to think.

However, the hearts of Raphael and Michael jumped suddenly, and Michael's hand holding the sword trembled. He wanted to look back at the blond boy, and wanted to confirm the identity of the blond boy, but Raphael lowered his voice. Said: "Get rid of him first, that child may not be an ordinary demon."

Michael gritted his teeth and didn't look back. The holy power flowed into his hand, and the long sword in his hand glowed with a dazzling holy light.

Mamen's complexion changed, and the dark magic power surged rapidly. A black wall of light blocked the sword energy with holy light attacking him. After blocking it, the light wall immediately couldn't support it and broke. blood.

Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mammon opened his fingers, countless black icicles hit Michael, Michael immediately erected a wall of holy light to block it, and the next moment, black hell flames ignited!

The black flames of hell surrounded him, and seeing that he was about to burn himself, Claude suddenly emitted holy light to surround himself, Ethan and Asa.The black flames were extinguished by the holy light, and the next moment, the hellfire ignited and blazed up, devouring the holy light and almost burning the three of Claude!

Just when Claude's holy light was devoured by the flames of hell and was about to burn on his body, a holy light suddenly lit up, illuminating the surroundings and purifying all the flames of hell.

Claude's heart tightened, and he looked up, only to see a powerful holy light glowing from the young man in the light blue robe. The holy light in his hand was dazzling, and it was so pure and rich that it was shocking. When he saw Claude The three of them were fine. The young man in the light blue robe withdrew his gaze and looked at the red-haired youth and the dark brown-haired boy who were fighting together.

Although Michael's power was suppressed by the ban of the mortal world just like Mammon to the level of his real strength, even more suppressed than Mammon, but Michael has been in the mortal world for a long time. Adapt to the suppressed power, not to mention that Michael is not like Mammon, his own strength is biased towards casting spells, and his swordsmanship is much stronger than holy magic.

So Michael beat Mammon to the ground in just two or three strokes.

Just when Michael was about to send the tip of the sword into Mammon's chest, at that moment, the reverse cross on Mammon's chest suddenly glowed, and Michael was forced to retreat a few steps by the force of the reverse cross without any precautions. , The hand holding the sword was even numb from the shock.

After the unexpected narrow escape, Mammon hurriedly crawled and rolled away from Michael, and then grabbed the glowing reverse cross pendant on his chest with one hand, he gasped heavily, with disbelief and astonishment on his face, Obviously he didn't know that this pendant actually contained such a great power.

Michael's face changed drastically. He didn't attack Mammon again, and he didn't care about his numb right hand. Instead, he stared blankly at the reverse cross on Mammon's chest. He was very familiar with the power fluctuations on the pendant. The coercion, the unique and pure power, this is, this is...

Raphael was also stunned, and soon, he turned around suddenly and looked at the blond boy who was protected behind him——

The height of a 12-year-old boy does not reach his chest, his long golden hair hangs down his back, his rare snow-blue eyes are clear and cold, and his beautiful face is even more cold and indifferent. Just looking at it like this does have a vague resemblance , the one I have only seen once, who made a terrifying move after a certain creation ceremony, and was later identified——

"Is it yours?"

Kneeling down on one knee, Raphael looked up at the blond boy, even though he was somewhat sure in his heart, he was eager to get the affirmation he promised himself, and fear and anxiety had been tormenting his core day and night.

Trembling, he begged and asked, "Is the pendant on that demon's body yours? Did you... make it yourself?"

Michael also looked over, with begging and fear on his face.

It seemed that as long as he said no, they would collapse immediately.

Mammon looked at them in confusion, holding the reverse cross pendant tightly in her hand.The light of the pendant has faded, and the power that erupted just now made him feel strange and familiar. It is obviously a strange power that he has never felt before, but it also has the familiarity that seems to be imprinted in his soul, mixed with a kind of mother-like The feeling is more that it makes him subconsciously want to surrender.

The one who made this pendant, the one who gave him this pendant... who the hell?

The blond boy who had been standing there quietly, as if he was watching a play and kept out of it, said calmly under the sight of the three non-human guys:

"someone is coming."

Facing such an inexplicable sentence that didn't answer the question, the three non-humans and the three humans were taken aback for a moment, and then they heard footsteps and shouts:

"Eversail! Claude! Are you over there?"

"Oston, where are you? The game is about to start!"

"Master. Where are you—"

Michael and Claude were taken aback, Mitchell?

Ethan's expression changed, mentor?

Asa was shocked, Jacob?

The blond boy looked at Mamen and said coldly, "Go back to the dormitory?!"

Mammon stared at the blond boy for a while, gritted his teeth, and ran away.

Seeing that Michael came back to his senses and wanted to catch up, the blond boy said, "Stop."

Seeing that everyone and non-humans were looking at him, the blond boy's face remained unchanged, and his tone remained calm: "They are coming soon, what should you do, today's matter—" The blond boy looked at that The three human beings said meaningfully: "If you want to say it, you can say it—as long as you can say it." He is very familiar with restraining horses.

Claude, Ethan, and Asa felt cold, while Michael and Raphael looked at the blond boy with complicated eyes.

But soon, many people poured into this remote and quiet corner of the academy, and when they saw that the person they were looking for was here, they all crowded around excitedly.

Mitchell, several priests, and knights walked towards Michael; the academy advisor dragged him to the arena without saying a word when he saw Ethan; Heyman let go when he saw Asa, the blond boy, and Cecil. He laughed out loud, but Yager rushed towards Asa nervously because he saw Ethan.

Seeing such a chaotic scene, the blond boy heaved a sigh of relief, and felt a headache again when he received the glances from Raphael, Michael, Asa, and Claude from time to time.

The blond boy lowered his eyes and thought, it seems that he can't be fooled——

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