The Devil's Golden Partner

"Wait!"

The three of Beelzebub turned their heads, and Michael and Lucifer were flying towards this side. The Angel Guards were relieved. After all, the opponent was an opponent at the level of Seraphim. If they really wanted to fight, the odds of winning were almost non-existent. Beelzebub withdrew his dark demon power, and several people looked at each other in embarrassment.

This feeling is as embarrassing as a child who went out to play secretly and was caught by his parents.

Michael gave them a serious look, but didn't pursue it, and said, "How's the situation inside?"

Beelzebub said: "The barrier of invisibility has been removed, but Raphael is still imprisoned, and his condition is very bad."

Michael and Lucifer closed their eyes and felt for a while. They were both dark and serious. At this moment, Medanzuo flew out from the inside. Seeing the battle, he was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head and saluted: "Your Highness, Your Highness Lucifer."

Michael nodded slightly, did not speak, and entered the church with Lucifer. Captain Angel, I clenched my fist and boldly stopped in front of the two of them and said, "Your Highness, someone pretended to be you just now and almost caused serious damage. So... please show something that can prove your identity, otherwise we won't be able to let you in easily!" After speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at the three demon kings around him.

The three of Mamen looked at the sky in embarrassment.

Michael was stunned for a moment, and then realized what was going on. He sang a few words in a low voice, a bright red light lit up, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The space is slightly distorted.

The flaming holy sword symbolizes the sacred status of the archangel, and there is a trace of God's thoughts on it, which cannot be forged by anyone. The captain of the angel quickly knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness, please forgive me!"

Michael smiled, put away his sword, and said: "You have done a good job, this serious attitude must continue, and we must not let a fish slip through the net."

"Yes, Your Highness." Captain Angel stood up happily, and Asmodeus could even see his tail wagging behind him.

"Go in." Lucifer said, glanced at the three of Mammon, and said, "You also come in with me."

Michael and his party entered the church, followed by Mammon, Beelzebub and Asmodeus, and received the sidelong glances of the Angel Guards. The three of them were embarrassed, but they couldn't care less at this time, Raphael Your comfort is the most important thing.

There are rows of seats on both sides of the church, and the aisle can only allow two people to pass through. Michael and Lucifer walked in front, followed by a few people, so Mammon and Medanzuo were finally left behind. .

The two looked at each other, and Mei Danzuo smiled friendly, as if trying to clear up the past, in exchange for Mamen's resentful look.

Medanzo: "..."

A group of people walked through the corridor and walked towards the center of the church. The sunlight penetrated through the dome, illuminating the central area brightly. The holy statue and Raphael suspended in mid-air could be seen clearly in the golden light.

Michael made a stop gesture to the people behind him, and walked to the position in front of the icon with Lucifer. Michael raised his hand and gently stroked the barrier that imprisoned Raphael, his face became ugly.

"How is it?" Lucifer asked, Michael shook his head, slowly stepped back two steps, and knelt down on his knees facing the icon, Lucifer's face sank, and he stood quietly beside Michael.

"Father, please let him go." Michael said calmly.

The church was very quiet and there was no echo, but the energy molecules in the air became more manic. Raphael in the barrier frowned, as if he was enduring some severe pain. Beelzebub, who was standing far away, raised his leg and went Thinking about it, Asmodeus who was beside him hurriedly grabbed him, Beelzebub turned around, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Let Michael handle it, you will only do bad things in the past." Asmodeus whispered.

Beelzebub nodded with red eyes, and clenched his fists tightly. In the past 1000 years, it was the first and only time he regretted being a fallen angel.

"Father, Raphael's memory has been sealed by us, forcibly unlocking it will cause serious harm to him." Michael's voice was still calm, without a trace of anxiety.

There was another period of silence, and when everyone couldn't hold back for so long, God spoke.

"My children..."

Everyone: "..."

"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!" Asmodeus grabbed Beelzebub.

"It's been a long time, I haven't seen you all gathered here so neatly," God's voice was rare and sad: "It has been thousands of years."

"Even now, I can't figure out why you betrayed me and fell into the arms of the devil."

The fallen angels present were silent. This was a very heavy question. They did not expect that God would choose to ask it at this time.

Lucifer said: "For freedom."

"Freedom..." God's voice paused for a while, and said, "My former vice-lord of heaven, Mr. Lucifer, why do you feel that you are not free? Does the morning star of heaven still dissatisfy you?"

Lucifer raised his head and looked directly at the light shining from the top of the icon, but his expressionless face seemed to be mocking, and he said lightly: "In the kingdom of heaven, I'm just a companion star in your glorious light, that's all. And in defense, I am the dawn that lights up the night sky."

Michael watched Lucifer quietly, this demon king who was usually lazy and domineering, but at this time there was an extremely extraordinary aura emanating from him, which was his original sin - pride.

"...Well, I think I can understand," God said, "I respect your choices, but remember, no matter what, I love you as always."

Lucifer: "..."

Mammon thought to himself: After 1000 years, Yahweh has grown in his wordiness.

Beelzebub is about to go berserk. It happened 1000 years ago. Does it make sense to agree or disagree now?What's more, today's focus is not at all, okay?

"Heavenly Father, please let Raphael go." Michael said again, Beelzebub was moved to tears, and he decided not to arrange Michael again, although sometimes his airs are really embarrassing .

"It was not my intention to imprison him," God said, "It is his heart that cannot get out."

"Raymond has been wiped out, and keeping this memory is not good for him." God said.

Michael said: "The choice should be left to him to judge. You said that the trajectory of fate cannot be changed by anyone."

"It is true that I have no ability to change fate, but I can heal his wounds and prevent him from being tormented by memories." God said.

"No one's life has only good memories," Lucifer said suddenly: "Only after experiencing pain and happiness, life will become like life itself, just like no matter how beautiful the color is, it should not only be monotonous. .”

Asmodeus nodded solemnly, and had to admit that the reason for his fall had a lot to do with the monotonous colors of the heavens.

At this time, Raphael in the barrier suddenly opened his eyes, and unconsciously shouted: "Don't go... Raymond!" "Oops, there is no time." Michael whispered anxiously.

Raphael's originally clear blue eyes were bloodshot, and he grasped forward with both hands. Then, everyone heard a crisp sound of glass shattering.

click-

Raphael's body fell from mid-air to the ground, his eyes closed, motionless as if dead.

"Raphael!" Beelzebub broke away from Asmodeus and rushed up, but was shaken away by the barrier again. Beelzebub couldn't bear it anymore, and roared at the icon: "300 million hell legions We have arrived at the gate of the heaven, quickly untie the barrier, or they will flatten the entire heaven!"

The faces of Michael and Medanzuo changed, which was obviously unexpected, while Lucifer stood there calmly, and said calmly: "All creatures should have the right to love and be loved, depriving angels of their feelings , even hell would not do such a cruel thing, since you have done it, then we have reason to believe that there will be a painless fighting machine in heaven, and it is reasonable for us to kill it in the cradle. Since we can't control it Your behavior, then we can only let heaven bear the consequences."

Michael's face changed drastically: "You..."

Lucifer looked at him with a complicated expression, and said for a long time, "I'm sorry, I belong to hell after all."

Lucifer put a crystal ball on the ground, and the black demon army was reflected in it. Lucifer said softly: "When the bell rings, it is the time to attack."

Michael raised his head suddenly, and the big clock on the dome of the church showed that it was 2 minutes away from nine o'clock.

"...You are crazy! Have you thought about the consequences of doing this?" Michael grabbed Lucifer's shoulder, and Lucifer broke away backwards, and said indifferently: "Draw your sword."

A cold light flashed, with a terrifying temperature that could distort space, Michael held the hilt of his sword tightly and confronted Lucifer.

Lucifer just stood there and said calmly, "I won't fight back, I owe you this."

"You..." Michael knew what Lucifer meant. If Michael hadn't released the water during the jihad, Lucifer, who was seriously injured, would have been unable to escape from the flaming holy sword. Inexplicable, the reason for the fight is also inexplicable.

The second hand passed across the surface without a sound, and Medanzuo walked up to the icon, knelt down and said, "Father, please let Raphael go for the sake of millions of souls in heaven."

Mamen bit her lower lip and looked at Mei Danzuo's back in silence, the atmosphere suddenly fell into a strange stalemate.

In front of the gate of heaven, Samael led the army of demons and slowly pushed towards the border. Belial wore a magic robe, which was rare, and rubbed his eyes drowsily. Rodry reminded in a low voice: "Your Highness, please Be patient."

Belial yawned, trying to find a topic to wake himself up: "Well, Rodry, you are a vampire, isn't it true that the holy light of the heavens has no effect on you?"

"It's okay, Your Highness," Rodriguez said gently, "No vampire over a thousand years old will be afraid of the Holy Light."

"Oh," Belial held his eyelids and asked Samuel, "What time is it?"

Samuel took out his pocket watch: "There are still 2 minutes."

A sentry guarding the Heaven Realm found a mass of dark things, and those things were still pouring in. The sentry looked carefully, and half of his soul was frightened, so he flew back to the Heaven Realm to report the news.

As time passed by, Asmodeus said softly, "There are still 30 seconds."

"There are still 30 seconds." Rodriguez put the pocket watch back into his jacket pocket, and said, "Please be patient, Your Highness, it's almost time."

The Angel Legion flew over from afar, and the temporarily assembled army was clearly in disarray, and the number was much smaller than that of Hell. Samuel was a little disappointed: "It's boring to fight like this."

Belial lazily took out his staff: "Let's make a quick decision, it's better than nothing."

"That's right." Samuel looked at his watch. There were still ten seconds left. The eyes of General Hell were gradually stained with bloodthirsty fighting intent. With a clear dragon cry, the magic sword came out of its sheath. It looks more oppressive under the light.

"When——" the hour hand coincided with the minute hand, and the thick bell sounded, hitting every angel's heart. Samael raised his sword, pointed the tip of the sword obliquely at the sky, and was about to order an attack when he heard a heavy thud The sigh resounded throughout the heavens.

"Ugh……"

The demon army waiting in full force took a step back in shock, all the angels breathed a sigh of relief, and some of them couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands.

Samael went mad with aggrievedness. This was a signal of a truce, which meant that it was impossible to fight this battle.

"Damn!" Samuel swears, and thrusts the sword heavily into the ground with his backhand.

Rodriguez comforted: "It is a good thing not to fight, Your Highness Samuel."

"Let's go back," Beryl said, "I want to drink the wine you brewed."

"...Okay." Samuel rubbed Beryl's head fiercely, turned around and ordered the army: "Retreat!"

The 300 million demon army slowly retreated to the demon world, and the flames of war went out without burning.

With God's sigh, the barrier shattered, and Beelzebub rushed over, carefully picking up Raphael on the ground.

With a clang, the sword in Michael's hand fell to the ground, and Lucifer walked over to wrap his arms around his shoulders. Michael leaned against Lucifer's ear, and said a little tiredly, "You've overplayed your role, I'll see you when you go back."

Lucifer froze.

Medan Zuo stood up with a sigh of relief, and everyone gathered around the unconscious Raphael.

Michael put his hand on Raphael's forehead to feel it, and Beelzebub asked anxiously, "Your Highness, how is the situation?"

Michael said: "He was shocked to the head by the remaining force of the shattered seal, and suffered a slight injury."

"Head?" Medanzo frowned.

"Stupid?" Asmodeus asked.

Beelzebub glared at him and asked, "Is it serious? When will he wake up?"

"I can't tell, and I need to sleep for a long time." Michael said: "There is a way to wake him up quickly, which will have some side effects, but these side effects may be beneficial to you."

Michael put his hand on Raphael's forehead, and the golden-red warm light lit up, and then gradually became so dazzling that the others had to close their eyes to avoid the dazzling light.

After a while, everyone opened their eyes and saw Beelzebub staring into his arms dumbfounded.

A young man woke up slowly from Beelzebub's arms, opened his eyes, looked at the crowd, and asked confusedly, "Who are you?"

Clear childish voice, eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Raphael, but immature like a teenager.

Everyone: "..."

The boy's white shoulders slipped out of the oversized robe, and Beelzebub hurriedly covered it up, warning others nervously: "Don't look!"

other people:"……"

Anyway, the problem was solved, everyone stood up and walked out of the church, each going back to their respective homes.

After an emergency gossip meeting for half an hour, the Angel Guards outside the church roughly understood what was going on inside, so no one was surprised when Beelzebub came out with a boy in his arms.

Michael looked at little Raphael in Beelzebub's arms and asked, "You want to bring him back to hell?"

"Uh..." Beelzebub originally thought so, but Michael seemed a little unreasonable when he asked.

Michael saw Beelzebub's embarrassment, so he smiled and said, "Let him decide for himself."

Beelzebub heaved a sigh of relief, and asked little Raphael, "Raphael, do you want to play in hell?"

"Uncle wants to take me to play in hell?" Little Raphael opened his eyes wide.

Asmodeus was about to laugh, but Uncle Beelzebub nodded bravely and said, "Are you willing or not?"

"Of course I would." Rafael laughed and said childishly, "We're leaving now!"

"Then it's settled," Michael said to Beelzebub, "Take care of him."

"Of course," Beelzebub said, "Thank you Your Highness."

Michael smiled calmly: "No thanks, just treat it as me making it up on behalf of Heavenly Father."

Beelzebub nodded, and said to Asmodeus, "Go, go back to hell."

Asmodeus didn't answer, but asked Mammon, "What about you?"

He asked about Mammon, but he glanced at Medanzo.

Mamen glanced at Mei Danzuo and said, "Go back to the human world."

"I'll go with you," Mei Danzuo said suddenly, "Recently His Highness ordered me to go to the Human Realm for investigation, and I happened to be on the way."

Mammon froze for a moment, then looked at Michael: "When did it happen?"

Michael said: "Just now."

Mammon: "..."

Lucifer grabbed Michael's shoulders: "Then, let's go back."

Michael nodded, waved his hands to everyone, and two figures, one black and one white, disappeared in front of everyone.

Asmodeus was a little puzzled, and asked Medanzo: "You remember?"

"What do you remember?" Medanzuo asked.

"Forget it," Mamen said, "memory can't be retrieved after being shattered, so let's do it like this."

"Well, it's good to start over." Asmodeus said, "Let's go."

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This is not the last chapter!this!No!yes!That's right, I, Hu Hansan, are back [Hello! 】The next chapter is the last one WWThanks to the friends who have been collecting and never giving up Sorry, typos or something, I will correct it tomorrow