Indeed, having figured it out, now he has figured everything out.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder that after the great ancestor saw that he practiced this divine descending technique and successfully summoned the power angel into the world, the expression on his face was not excitement, not pride but mixed with anger and horror, and he wanted to say something several times but wanted to say something but stopped talking.

No wonder Brother Lobby directly slapped himself back then, scolding himself for being a stupid, but the funny thing is that he still thought he was jealous of himself.

No wonder his biggest competitor in the Holy See looked at him like a fool, and then no matter how much he showed off or provoked, he was not moved, and in vain he thought that he had firmly pressed him, and he finally had self-knowledge and did not dare to fight with himself again. Now it seems that the reason why he no longer cares about himself is that he has understood the fate of becoming a "sacrifice" in the end. By the way, what is there to care about the provocation of a person who has no future at all?

No wonder......

I used to be blinded by arrogance, thinking that I was really lucky, those guys in the Holy See are fools, and now it seems that those guys are fools, and the real fool is himself at all!

"That's right, that's what you think. Miarel, the Angel of Force, looked at Rossi coldly and continued to pour salt into the wound in his heart, lest he not fully understand his stupidity.

"Those who dared to offend the power of God were all cleared by us. The Angel of Force, Miarel, said lightly about the unrecorded follow-up in the diary, "And then we reached an agreement with the Holy See again......"

"Needless to say, I understand what you're trying to say, you should be trying to tell me that after the death of those divine descendants, including my ancestors, you re-established an agreement with the Holy See. You need the faith of the believers, because you need the power of faith to practice, and the Holy See also needs you to appear from time to time and show some 'miracles' to get more believers, so as to consolidate the prestige and status of the Holy See, so this divine descendant must exist. So the Holy See destroyed all the records of the truth about this matter and deceived us into practicing this divine descent......," Rossi abruptly interrupted the Angel of Force, Miarel.

"No, it's not a deception. The Power Angel Miarel shook his head, "As far as I know, there is an agreement between the Holy See and the various Divine Descent families. Whether they like it or not, each descendant family must take turns to offer their descendants who can practice the descent as sacrificers. And the sacrificial family will get a certain tilt in the resources of the Holy See. Of course, if the Divine Descent family coordinates in private, the Holy See will not intervene, even if they are unwilling to sacrifice their own descendants, as long as the Descent family can find other people with foreign surnames who can practice the Descent, that is acceptable. ”

"No wonder......" Rossi's eyes flashed with a moment of confusion, and then he couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, covering the look of regret in his eyes.

No wonder when I was a child, my father always said that he wanted to spread the gospel of the Lord to the world, and he kept running around, and he also brought back an adopted son when he was ten years old. Now that I think about it, the so-called adopted son should be the "sacrifice" that the father has worked so hard to find to replace him.

At the same time, Rossi also understood why his family had developed so smoothly in the Holy See over the years, and it turned out that there was a reason for all this.

"So, what I threatened you before didn't have any effect on you, did it?" Rosie slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Angel Miarel steadily.

"That's right, because what you think is top secret, it's just a tacit existence for the Holy See. Miarel, the Angel of Force, nodded, "And the reason why you haven't known it all this time is because your parents can't bear to tell you the truth and want you to finish your short life happily." ”

"Well, you should thank me, until I made you a ghost, didn't you? Ah, no, when the sacrifice is over, you will disappear forever from heaven and earth, and there will be no trace of it, so why do you say that a ghost comes from? Miarel, the Angel of Force, spoke in a tone of grace.

"Last words?" Rosie slowly lowered his head, looking extremely decadent, and his voice became heavier and quieter, "My last words are ......"

"Die!" Just when everyone thought Rossi had given up completely, he suddenly roared, gathered all his holy power in his right hand, and exploded his fist to deliver his strongest blow to the Angel of Force, Miarel.

"I can't help myself!" the power angel Miarel snorted coldly, raised a hand, and the faint holy light gathered in his palm, just a light grip to block Rossi's strongest blow.

"No—!" In Rossi's screams, the Angel of Force, Miarel, pinched the back of his neck again with a slight twist of his hand, and lifted him into the air with a stretch of his wrist, and the ancient Hebrew language with a sense of solemnity and sacredness sounded again.

"Ray, Moore, find a way to stop him!" Jian Er frowned, now is not the time to watch a big show, according to these two people (one person a day envoy), if you really let the power angel Miarel complete this sacrifice, then the angel he recruited should be a family that is not weak with him, this power angel is so difficult to deal with, and another one is the same, no, it should be stronger, then it will be really troublesome.

Does this still need Jane's reminder? Almost as soon as Jane's words sounded, Ray and Moore had already launched an attack on the angel.

It's a pity that it's useless, it may be because the sacrifice of the power angel Miarel has been completed in the middle of the past, but in just a few notes, a cloud of light appeared above the head of the power angel Miarel, and a vortex of light was completed in less than a few breaths.

The holy light sprinkled down, making Miarel, the angel of power who fluttered his wings in the holy light, look extremely divine, and what about Rosie in his hand? In this holy light, Rossi's skin seemed to lose its moisture, and began to slowly dry up, and the skin began to become more and more transparent, and finally turned into small points of light, completely melting into this holy light.

As Rossi disappeared, the light in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the power angel Miarel suddenly took a few steps back, stepped out of the way, and solemnly saluted the light and shadow with a solemn hand. (To be continued.) )