266. Of course I'm still me
Azases' sneak attack undoubtedly caused some damage to him, and the wound under the left side of his heart was still aching, although the bleeding had been suppressed with magic power, the poison covered by the double-headed light gun that Azasses had just used was still spreading in his body.
Light is a powerful poison to demons, and it is also the most effective weapon for restraint. Although the fallen angels themselves have fallen and are no longer angels representing light, they can still use magic or weapons such as light that can be extremely lethal to demons.
At this moment, the anger in Sejack's heart is difficult to suppress, not only because of the injuries on his body, but also because of the sudden defection of Azases, the peace that he hoped for for hundreds of years, and he is about to be disturbed by him alone, how can this make Sejacks not angry.
"Don't you understand that we can no longer withstand the attrition of war, and if this continues, we will perish sooner or later!" Thurjack yelled at him.
However, Azazeth showed a disapproving expression, he tilted his head as if he was looking at Sejack with his nostrils, "Of course I know, but what? "Extremely irresponsible words seem to have completely compounded the character of Azases, who is such a cynical and freewheeling person. Otherwise, he would not have degenerated into a fallen angel because of his desire for women.
"Of course I understand, but so what, does it have anything to do with me?"
Directly below, Michael said flatly, "This is what you call a good show?" The unwavering tone made people wonder what he was interested in at this time, and he glanced at Yu Shixi deeply: "What's in it for you?" β
It's still the smile like a spring breeze.
It's still that suave tone.
It's still the harmless face of the man and animal.
"Benefits, didn't you just see that? War is something that will give me unlimited business opportunities. Yu Shixi raised his finger slightly, put it on his lips, and whispered: "But please don't get me wrong, it wasn't this war that I provoked." β
Michael also knew it in his heart, but at the same time, he also knew that the development of things to this place was absolutely inseparable from Yushixi, so he could only fly upwards with a trace of unwillingness in his heart, and a pure white feather rain was scattered on the top of Yushixi's head.
Yushixi raised his head slightly: "If you don't have this disgusting breath, it's a good view." β
"Michael." Seeing Michael coming, the expression on Sejack's face didn't look much better.
Michael nodded to Sergeus, then looked at Azasses and said, "Azases, we don't know why you are like this, but I believe that this should not be your intention, and the Governor of the Fallen Angels, whom I know, should not be interested in war. β
In the face of Michael's persuasion, Azasses did not fluctuate in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little. "What do you understand? Michael, it's true that this is not my intention, as you say, but what does it have to do with what I think? β
Hearing Azasses' answer, both Michael and Sejack could not help frowning, didn't he realize that what he said was a complete contradiction?
"What does it have to do with your thoughts? If you don't want to do that, then why do it. Michael asked.
Azasses was stunned for a moment, a look of struggle appeared on his face, as if he also realized the logical error in his words, and the two conflicting thoughts collided in his mind, but then he replied, "Of course I am still me." β
At this moment, Michael and Sejack were completely convinced that Artases was now mentally ill, or insane, and that the devil knew what was going on in that light.
Sejack asked, "Since your purpose is to lead the war, why did you make the three of them like this?" "It stands to reason that Azases' purpose does not conflict with the purpose of the three of them, and even to some extent, if the three of them succeed in regaining the position of the Demon King, it will help Azasses to make the whole situation even more chaotic.
However, what Serjack didn't expect at all was that the people who were manipulating everything behind the scenes had a simple purpose of not only starting a war, but also cleaning up the different parties.
"That's not what you need to know." Assas said.
Hearing this, Sejack also let go of the idea of continuing to talk, but was ready to do it, "In that case, then I'm sorry, Azases, although I know that you are being controlled by others, but now, we must also subdue you." β
Azasses was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha, Sejack, when did you become so naΓ―ve?" You don't think you're the only one talking to me, do you? β
Sejack's face changed, and he quickly realized that the reason why Azazes had told them so much just now was because he also needed time to prepare for the way to escape.
"Join forces and catch him!" Almost at the same time as Sergex spoke, Michael's figure had already rushed out.
The two of them flanked left and right, seemingly leaving Azasses with no way to escape, however, Azasses smiled easily, and twelve pitch-black wings behind him wrapped his whole body. It then turned into a balloon-like black furball.
Sejack and Michael's attacks both hit the ball, and the next moment, the ball of black feathers burst like a balloon punctured by a needle, and countless black feathers burst out like colored paper in an easter egg, and a rain of black feathers fell in the sky.
"Let him run anyway." Sejack's flat tone was like just stating one thing, but anyone could see that there was immeasurable anger suppressed in his heart at the moment.
Michael, on the other hand, looked much gentle, looked at the scattered black feather rain and sighed, "If there had been less discussion before, maybe this would not have happened." "If a peace agreement can be signed before the three men attack, then there will be no room for Azasses to resist.
He glanced at Serjack again and said, "I should go back too, the system left by God still needs me to maintain, and maybe we can already prepare for war, the night before the storm is always quiet, enjoy the peace." β
Sergex exhaled, as if he had brought anger out of his mouth. "I think your angelic side should be the most hopeful for peace, and similarly, our demon side also wants peace, maybe we can think about the problem later."
"I'll think about it." Michael did not agree, but neither did he refuse.