Chapter 22: God, Alive
The power to seal the barrier is gone.
I don't know if Rias has rescued her family, but the magicians in sight have begun to retreat in large areas.
The attack orchestrated by the Old Demon King faction has shattered the conspiracy to unite the scourge group.
Of course, this is only the beginning, just a proclamation of the coming of war.
"Is it okay to just let them go?"
Michael stood in front of the window, his eyes complicated as he looked at the vanishing magicians outside, a little tempted to kill the killer, but he seemed hesitant.
For the terrorists who refuse to be peaceful, even a benevolent person like Michael can't help but be murderous. But Michael is kind by nature after all, and if he really asks him to wipe out so many people, he can't do it.
Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Sazex's mouth, and his eyes glanced in the direction of Cangzhen without a trace.
The meaning is self-evident, compared to those insignificant small characters outside, the most important thing at the moment is to ensure the position of Castlevania.
"Master of Castlevania, you have obtained the 'Red Dragon', but you are still peeping at the 'White Dragon', you are collecting artifacts so aggressively, it really makes us uneasy!"
Because of Cang's innocent intervention, Asacheer, who had avoided a broken arm, looked at the "White Dragon Emperor's Light Wings" with some emotion.
He had been questioned like this before, but now it was his turn to ask others.
However, with his true strength, Asacher also understood that even if they didn't have an artifact, they might not be anyone's opponent.
It's so suspicious!
Cang Zhen said unhappily: "Tsk, it has nothing to do with you." ”
Although they are collecting artifacts, the goal is definitely not to use their hands on forces such as demons and fallen angels.
"Does that have anything to do with the other guys?"
Michael frowned, his heart growing more and more uneasy.
This world is too small, and once a serious war breaks out, it is estimated that no force can avoid it. Even if you don't want to join the fight, I'm afraid that someone will force you to join one side of the war.
"It has nothing to do with anyone. Anyway, I'll go back first. Michael, don't forget our agreement,"
Ask endlessly?
The annoyed Cangzhen replied more and more impatiently, and hurried away with Leticia.
There was such a riot, and the meeting of the leaders of the three major forces could not be carried out, and most of them were going to sign a peace agreement another day. The point of witnessing was gone, and the purpose of seeing Michael had been achieved.
Therefore, Cangzhen only needs to go back and wait for Michael to come to the door himself. The rest of the mess has nothing to do with him.
Two days later, just as the sun was at the horizon, a ray of golden light fell from the sky into Castlevania.
The golden light in the shape of a "ten" slowly spread six pairs of wings, and Michael, the leader of heaven, appeared.
The vast divine attribute appeared in Castlevania, and a large number of demons had already been alarmed, and the guards of Castlevania surrounded them in groups.
"Don't be rude, all down!"
Leticia quickly arrived, flapping her wings and landing on Michael's body, shouting out to the guards around her.
"Please come with me, Mistress Michael. My master has been waiting for a long time. ”
After lifting the corner of her skirt in salute, Leticia turned and walked a few steps, and when she saw that Michael was not responding, she looked back in confusion.
I saw that Michael was staring at the girl on the steps with a look of incredulity. And the girl on the steps was looking curiously at the wings spread behind Michael.
Leticia thought for a moment and understood what was going on.
"Mistress Michael, please follow me."
There was a urging, but Michael still didn't react at all as if he hadn't heard.
"No, it can't be! Angels, angels... Should ......"
The calm gesture vanished, and Michael couldn't help but run, grabbing the girl's shoulders and examining them carefully.
Muttering "impossible" and shaking his head frantically, Michael looked like he had gone mad.
"Hey!"
The girl exclaimed, looking pained, trying to flee from Michael's side. Probably because his shoulder was pinched by Michael's hands.
"Smack!"
Michael clutched the back of his hand, and let go of the girl's thin shoulders in pain.
Seeing that Michael was too emotional, Leticia slapped his hand away.
"Xia Yin, are you okay?"
“…… I'm sorry. ”
Michael, who came to his senses, did not blame Leticia for her rudeness, but took the lead in showing his apologies, bowing his head to the girl guiltily.
"I'm fine, you don't have to care."
Haze Natsune shook her head, very forgiving of Michael's actions.
"Miss Leticia, I'm so sorry! I lost my temper. However, this young lady ...... If I'm not mistaken, she's an angel! However, it does not make sense, until after the death of 'God', there should be no real angels. ”
Michael, who discovered Natsuin, was completely filled with surprise.
You know, it's been a long time since heaven gave birth to new angels. The creation of angels is the power of God, and it cannot be done with the power of the Seraph.
After recovering from the shock, Michael couldn't help but have a thought in his heart that made him ecstatic.
Won't it ......
Castlevania has figured out how to create true angels!
If there is, no matter what the cost, Michael will try to acquire this technology.
Heaven is in dire need of a new infusion.
Compared to the demons who can give birth to the next generation through marriage, compared to the fallen angels who can increase new blood by the fall of angels, there is currently one angel, and once it is missing, there is no need to replenish.
Looking at the somewhat timid Haze Natsune, Michael felt deep regret for his previous rudeness. Despite his desire to invite her to heaven, Michael may have made a rather bad first impression on her.
"Hmm......"
Leticia lowered her head and groaned, thinking that Cangzhen was still waiting in the throne room, and suddenly made a decision.
"On this note, all I can say is that Natsune is indeed an angel created by God. More will be told to you by my host himself. This is also the purpose of our invitation to you in the first place. ”
Although there was some speculation, Leticia's answer left Michael in disbelief.
Michael was a great man, a very good man in every way.
He didn't dare to say that every angel in heaven had seen it, but it was certain that there was no Haze Natsune among the angels created by God. Michael can still guarantee this.
However, God seems to have played a joke.
An angel created by God who did not belong to heaven appeared before Michael.
When was she born?
Why didn't she live in heaven?
Why didn't God tell Michael and the other Seraphs about this?
"Lead the way, then. I can't wait to meet the owners of Castlevania. ”
Michael looked a little excited, his stomach was full of questions.
As soon as he lifted his foot, Michael turned his head back.
"Would the young lady, if you may, be willing to talk to me later?"
Smiling and sending out an invitation, with Michael's handsomeness beyond the limits of human beings, there are probably not many women who will refuse his invitation.
There was no malice in his heart, which Natsune could see, but she was not very assertive, and hesitated to look at Leticia for help.
"Then, Natsuin, you can come with us. The meeting was not very formal. I don't think Mistress Michael would mind you being there. ”
This time Leticia did not hesitate and gave her judgment directly.
The majesty of the head maid was convincing, and Xia Yin's judgment of her was accepted as good as flow.
Of course, Michael was happy with this and could not resist it.
The group shuttled through the corridors of Castlevania, and in order to take care of Xia Yin's speed, Michael and Leticia deliberately slowed down. Of course, Xia Yin is actually a strong person, and they take care of her silently in a way that Xia Yin can't detect.
"Squeak!"
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Cang Zhen, who was above the throne and closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes.
Between the thrones now, in order to receive the visiting Michael, an oval long table and several chairs were specially placed. The traces of the former emptiness can still be seen to some extent, but at least it is not so monotonous and empty.
The tables, chairs and furnishings in the room are naturally according to the vampire's preference, and most of them are mainly dark red. On the table, on the wall, there are candles everywhere, and it does not look dim.
Michael was not a particular person, so he naturally did not care about these decorations, but smiled kindly and sat down under Leticia's guidance.
"There are a lot of questions, but the one thing I want to know most now is 'God, is he still alive?'"
After taking his seat, Michael could no longer hold back the doubts in his heart and took the lead in asking.
It was difficult for him to tell what was going on at the moment, both the hope that God was still alive and the worry that God would order another war with the underworld after he returned. He never imagined that he would be afraid of the day when God would return to heaven.
Such an idea, for the former Michael, I am afraid that it will never have, and will never dare to have a big disrespectful thought.
The God of the Bible is dead.
This is a fact recognized by the Three Realms.
In fact, the gods were besieged by the demon kings and the fallen angels, and finally all the demon kings and gods were killed along with a large number of fallen angel cadres, all of which Michael saw with his own eyes.
He couldn't be alive.
Even He wouldn't have survived that situation.
"That's what I want to tell you."
"God, still, alive!"
Every word is said categorically, full of unquestionable truth.
"He didn't die!"
Michael's head was pounding, and he couldn't hear anything. He stood up at once, his hands pressed on the table, his eyes completely deflated.
He didn't die!
The phrase echoed in Michael's brain over and over again, and no matter how many times he tried to convince himself to deny it, he could not erase the idea that God was still alive from his brain.
Shocked, excited, excited!
Hearing the news that God was still there, Michael knew that the situation in heaven was no longer under his control.
Michael didn't care about this, he didn't care about any position of power, serving the only Lord in his heart was the pursuit of the angels.
The news must be sent back to Heaven as soon as possible and told to the other Seraphs!
It was too late to confirm the authenticity of the news, but Michael did not have the slightest doubt about it.
The news that God is alive is too important.
All the Seraphs will come down as soon as possible to welcome the return of the Lord!