"What's the situation?"

Diablo, who was gradually relaxed, pulled on the windowsill and looked out. He had never seen anyone since he was born to use force in Veronil, the center of his wife's reign in the Blood Prison Queen Ophelia.

At this time, Diablo had a kind of gossip mentality, because the source of this power was close to his eldest wife, which meant that the angry will came from a serapod blood angel.

So, when Diablo stuck his head out the window, he unsurprisingly saw a female seraphim covered in blazing dragon flames.

In the hands of this female Seraphim, who also has a peerless appearance in Allure, she is carrying a girl with antlers full of horror and innocence, who looks equally delicate and lovely.

But interestingly, there is a male four-winged angel with a worried and guilty look on his face, he follows behind the female seraphim, his face is full of desire to speak, hesitation and struggle.

Such a combination made Diablo's heart tense in an instant, but this did not prevent the fire of gossip in his heart from burning, which was the scene of the main room catching the junior.

Sadly, Diablo didn't look long for the excitement of this vibrancy, as the seraphim female angel carried the antlered maiden and the cowering male angel behind her, into the vast white palace.

"Asking to see Ophelia?"

When Diablo saw this, a bad premonition gradually rose from his heart, and it didn't take long for the premonition in his heart to come true.

A dragon man knock on his door, but it was not the respectful dragon man who walked in, but a female angel with a flame burning on her wings, well, not the one who had just caught the junior, but the other one.

"Your Royal Highness, Her Majesty invites you to come over. ”

The angel who walked into Diablo's bedroom only touched his chest with one hand, without the slightest respect on his face, and stated Her Majesty's orders in a flat tone.

"Do you know what you invited me for?" asked Diablo, with some trepidation, as he had a premonition that something bad was about to befall him.

"Take part in a holy judgment!" replied the angeless in a serious and slightly angry tone, though the anger was not directed at him.

"Judging what?" Diablo's heart began to beat faster, and his breathing began to grow heavy imperceptibly.

"The four-winged archangel Joseph Eng has betrayed his sacred marriage contract with the Seraphim Archangel Chrytil Floel and has secretly had a relationship with a lowly fawn girl, and we will judge him as the price of his betrayal of the holy marriage contract. ”

"How?" Diablo suddenly felt a little dry mouth.

"His Royal Highness just come with me, and you have to participate in it anyway. ”

Seraphim glanced at Diablo, who was in a strange state, and then turned and walked out of the room, and just as she was about to step out of the room, she suddenly paused,

"Oh, by the way, Her Majesty has demanded that you must take part in this trial, not to refuse, and if you refuse, allow me to use force to bring you there. ”

"......" Diablo, who was about to find an excuse to refuse, honestly shut his mouth. Then he followed this archangel, although her strength was not as good as his wife, but it was more than enough to deal with him.

It didn't take long for Diablo to be led to a wide arena, and as the companion of the Blood Queen, he naturally came to the highest viewing platform in this arena.

The condescending Diablo took in everything in the arena, and one after another dragon-blooded angels with snow-white wings stood quietly in the stands on this arena, staring at the three beings in the center of the arena with serious expressions.

A Seraphim with an angry face that anyone could feel his exposed will, and a fawn girl kneeling at her feet, her face streaked with tears on her face, crying.

The last one was the four-winged archangel tied to a bronze cross by iron cables, well, the archangel that Diablo had seen when he had just stuck his head out of the window.

However, compared to Diablo's appearance when he first saw him, now this archangel who supports the junior is even more depressed, the original majestic and neat golden armor on his body has been removed, and there is only a white cloth on his body, covering his lower body, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

"It's coming. ”

Ophelia, who noticed Diablo's arrival, also had a serious face, and after glancing at him, she nodded slightly, and then looked ahead, looking down at her right-hand man who was full of anger.

"Tell all your kindred, Cretiel Floel, what happened, and we will judge your husband according to the facts. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Finally, the archangel put his hand on his chest, and then looked around at the thousand or so people present, and described her husband's crimes in a voice full of anger.

In the description, a female angel with a strong personality, despite the opposition of her parents and friends, signed a marriage contract with a male angel who is not as good as herself, and in order to pursue love, she is desperate for all opposition, but the final result is that her cowardly husband betrays her.

And as his description ended, all the angels present looked at the archangel who was tied to the cross with bewilderment, righteous indignation, or disdain.

All the angels present couldn't understand why this archangel would betray his partner who was both beautiful and powerful, and instead went to find a little deer girl with low blood and low strength. It's just unreasonable.

None of the angels except Diablo could understand the actions of the archangel, but Diablo was able to understand it. The reason why this big brother will go to the mistress is very simple, the partner is too strong and too good.

It sounds like a good thing to take a wife who surpasses him in all aspects, but in reality, in life, men can't raise their heads at all, they don't have the slightest right to speak in the family, they bow their eyebrows and are pleasing to their eyes, and they are obedient, because there is no capital to resist.

Look at the little deer girl, just look at her crying and crying weak appearance at this time, and at first glance, she will be more obedient than her own strong male character, so that she will obediently pose in any pose.

In this case, it is not surprising that the archangel, whose male self-esteem has been severely hit for a long time, will run to her secretly again and again.

However, Diablo understands and understands, but at this time, he will never stand up and help the eldest brother speak. I didn't pay attention to it, so what excuse did I have.

What's more, this posture seems to be judging the big brother who was caught and raped by his wife. But no matter how you look at it, it looks like his eldest wife is beating him.

"Joseph Eng. ”

Diablo watched as his wife stood up, divine light bursting across her wings, making her look as majestic as a god walking on the earth.

"Do you confess your partner Chrytil Floelle's accusations of your crimes?"

"I admit it. The archangel who was tied to the cross looked at Her Majesty, who was so majestic at this time, that she could not look directly at her, and replied with some dejection.

"Do you confess that you have betrayed the sacred covenant you have made with your partner, Cretiel Floelle?"

"I admit it. ”

"So," said Ophelia, the queen of the Blood, in a more majestic voice, "Joseph Enge, are you willing to break off your marriage with your partner at this moment as the price of your betrayal?"

"May ......"

"I don't want to. The archangel, who was haunted by the golden dragon flames, finally couldn't help but speak out at this time, and she stood in front of her partner, interrupting Ophelia's inquiry,

"Your Majesty, I am not willing to break my marriage with my husband. ”

"He has betrayed you, Cretiel. Ophelia didn't show the slightest displeasure at being interrupted by her subordinates, but reminded in a flat tone.

"Your Majesty, this is just a moment of dizziness on his part, and I am sure he will correct it. ”

At this time, the archangel had completely lost the original rage that wanted to destroy everything around him.

"Critil, we are not suitable, dissolve the engagement, I am willing to bear all the faults. ”

Looking at his partner with his back to him, the archangel Joseph who was bound to the cross had a complicated smile on his face.

But his words were like sparks falling on a haystack, instantly igniting the archangel Cretiel.

"Joseph, it's not enough for you to betray me once, do you want to betray me a second time?"

The archangel turned and glared at her husband, who had now tried to disown her, with an unbelievable and incomprehensible sadness on his face.

"I ......"

The archangel, who was watched by his strong wife, was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with it at all, because his heart was already filled with guilt at this time.

"Well, Cretiel, if you don't agree to break the engagement, that's the end of it. But your husband has betrayed the deed which I witnessed on my own side, and he must be punished. ”

Ophelia, shrouded in divine light, stepped forward, and she stretched out her hand, and a pure light condensed and extended in her palm, turning into a spear of light.

"Your Majesty!" saw Ophelia's movements, and the archangel half-knelt on the ground, she regretted her impulsive behavior.

"Get out of the way. ”

Ophelia, whose face had been completely obscured by the light, and who couldn't see her expression clearly, spoke in a cold tone, but the archangel had a pleading look on her face, "Cretil, in the name of the Queen, I order you to get out of the way!"

So, the archangel, who had already sworn allegiance, slowly got up and let her husband behind her. The next moment,

Shout!

The light spear, which was nearly twenty meters long, pierced the sky and scorched the atmosphere, directly piercing the archangel's chest, nailing his body to the cross, and golden blood flowed out from the wound pierced by the light spear.

"Now, if you feel that Joseph's actions amount to betrayal, please punish him with your strength!"

Ophelia, who threw a spear, stepped back, no longer moving her hands, but left the field to her kindred.

So, under the frightened gaze of Diablo, who had some empathy, the stern-faced angels, like his eldest wife Ophelia, condensed their spears of light in their hands and projected them towards the immobile archangel who was crucified.

"Diablo, my husband, do you think Joseph is acting right?"

The sound of Yoyo's inquiry sounded in his ears, startling Diablo, who was highly nervous at this time,

"No, of course not, he betrayed his partner and deserved such a trial. ”

"Then why don't you punish him as you right?"