Chapter 69: The Fallen

"Tyrrell, you shouldn't meddle in mortal things anymore! You're breaking our supreme law! The Archangel of Courage, Impreus, was angrily snarling at Tyrell, who was standing sideways.

Tyrrell was his best brother, and they fought side by side, living and dying together. Unfortunately, since the self-destruction of the awakened human named Udisien more than a thousand years ago, Tyrell seems to have been deceived by humans, blindly believing that humans are reliable, and he rarely appears in his abode, the court of justice, although he is still dutifully arbitrating the contradictions and claims of the angels in the name of justice.

"But you've changed, my brother." Imprius sighed silently in her heart.

"Brother, the demon gods are wreaking havoc on the human world, I can't let them destroy that hopeful world, Impres, if you can get rid of some of the constraints imposed on you by the law, you can see how much potential there is in humanity!" Tyrrell looked at Impres, whose helmet was red with anger, sighed helplessly, and retorted.

That's why I advocated for voting to destroy that twisted world more than a thousand years ago! The human world is not a product of nature, and human beings are monsters mixed with demonic blood! You pinned your hopes of defeating demons on humans, how foolish! Impres, hearing Tyrell's rebuttal and defense of humanity, became even angrier and clenched his fists.

"Not really, Impreus." Tyrrell stepped forward to take Impreth's hand and pressed his helmet against Impreus, who was startled by Tyrrell's abrupt move, but then shook off Tyrrell's hand in anger and turned his back.

Tyrrell didn't care about Impres's estrangement. There was often a lot of friction and conflict between them, and after Tyrell, who surprised all the angels, voted against the destruction of the human race, the relationship between Impreus and Tyrell, who advocated the extermination of humanity, became worse and worse, and the quarrels grew. Normally, it was the amiable Oriel who mediated their conflict, but Tyrell knew that if he and Impres continued to fight like this, the harmony of the High Heavens would cease to exist.

"Impres, my brother, we shouldn't keep arguing." Tyrrell patted Impres's shoulder with his hand, his tone no longer sharp, "I didn't expect humans to eliminate the threat of Hell, I know that Udyssien more than a thousand years ago was just a special case. In the end, we still have to rely on ourselves in our wars. But I see something in humanity that we angels lack, who have great potential, but who lack qualitative character, who are easily seduced by evil and thus degenerate. ”

"Humanity is not our enemy, brother, and we cannot sit idly by and watch humanity degenerate into accomplices of the devil. Diablo and his brothers may be wreaking havoc on earth, and we need to help humanity avoid this catastrophe! "Tyrell was a little excited, he was able to see the nobility and valor of the human being, and he was full of anticipation for the future of this nascent race.

But Impres didn't understand Tyrelle's thoughts, and the good and evil nature of human beings seemed to him to be no different from demons. Individual human beings may have noble sentiments, but this does not change the "flaws" of the race as a whole.

Just as Tyrell and Impreth were once again in a stalemate, a wave of intense evil shadows was released from the sanctuary and transmitted to all places through Uri, which connected Hell, Heaven, and Earth. Even the two archangels in the court of justice can feel it clearly.

Impreus felt this strong wave of evil, like a detonated barrel of explosives, and completely exploded.

"Did you see that, Tyrell?! This is the world you are sheltering in! That's the humanity you're trying to protect! With such a strong aura of evil appearing in that place where the filth is hidden, what else do you have to say, Tyrell?! ”

Impres was furious, this evil aura did not belong to any of the demons he was familiar with, and after a long eternal battle, the angels knew all the powerful demons well, not to mention Impres, who was always on the front lines and brought courage and faith to all the angels.

This means that a new powerful demon has appeared in the human world, and Impres, who is familiar with the way the demon is born, knows that if a demon is born in the human world, then it can only be a human degenerate, because there is no corpse of the seven evil dragons Tasamet in the human world, and it is impossible to naturally produce new demons!

Tyrell also felt this evil, and he was so shocked that he had nothing to say in the face of Impres's questioning, and could only bow his head and try to discern the source of the evil.

"Alright, Tyrell, don't hesitate, I believe that there is no need to convene a meeting to vote again, we must immediately destroy the human world and destroy these demonic lackeys!" Imprese looked at Tyrell, who was still a little unwilling, and said coldly: "It's all over, Tyrell, your sins will be judged later, pray that the High Heaven will not be damaged because of this variable, otherwise, you can only apologize with death!" Imprith snorted violently, and turned away from Tyrell's abode, leaving behind a righteous archangel with his back, silent in guilt and remorse.

Looking at Andariel's smile, Liszt felt conflicted. Now he has been cornered, and in the face of any request from Andariel, he is actually powerless to resist, at most, it is just to cause a little trouble to Andariel.

Liszt didn't expect that Andariel was just a demon king, but he had ambitions that even surpassed those of the demon gods, and if she was supported by a world, then her ambition was the most likely to be realized!

Andariel gave Liszt the only option, and that was to become a demon. Even if he chooses the second method, he sacrifices thousands of innocent lives every time he crosses, and he is no different from the most evil demon.

Cold sweat trickled down Liszt's forehead, crawled down his knife-axe-like angular cheeks, and dripped onto the filthy floor of the abbey, shaking up a trail of dust.

There is no choice. Although Liszt knew that this third method must be a trap, and perhaps he would even be completely controlled by Andariel after becoming a demon, thus losing all his humanity and becoming a monster he hated.

But after seeing the truth that Andariel showed him, Liszt also had the same idea as her - to end the eternal war. But Liszt's idea is somewhat different, he does not want either hell or heaven to achieve the ultimate victory, but to completely destroy all gods and demons, and put an end to all threats and intimidation to humanity once and for all, the fate of humanity can only be decided by humanity itself.

To accomplish this difficult task, Liszt alone has little chance. So Liszt also needs to use the power of Andariel to gain the support of the power of his homeland.

The key to everything is whether Liszt can survive Andariel's evil transformation ritual and retain his consciousness and humanity.

Liszt closed his eyes, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "Andariel, you can begin your transformation ritual." ”

Andariel, who was watching Liszt's difficult choice on the side, heard Liszt's rude answer, but he didn't care, but the smile on her face became hideous and terrifying.

"Wise choice, my boy, you will thank you for this decision, I promise!"

Andariel stared into Liszt's eyes as if he were looking at her prey, as if Liszt was already in her pocket. But she didn't notice that the simple recurve bow behind Liszt's back, as well as the blue and black armor on his body, secretly circulated a faint light.