Although Cecia did not see the whole picture of Samael, she still had a rough view of Samael's face.

She was in the air, and Samael stood in the way of her and the passage.

All she could see was Samael's huge nostrils, a fishy smell with temperature was slowly erupting from her nostrils, and she could only see one side of Samael's eye, which seemed to be hurt, but it didn't seem to hurt much.

Because she could see that the membrane on the eye was still smoking, and although the injury did not seem serious, it may have caused Samael pain.

Looking at the scar, the other party may have used something, that's why it was so angry before. Cecia thought.

She didn't dare to move now, she wanted to pass through the passage, but Samael suddenly stood in front of her, so that she didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

She didn't see Samael's mouth, she wasn't sure if she was sure she could escape from Samael's attack, and she even wondered if Samael would suddenly attack her.

Samael just stood motionless, its slow breathing, and its eyes fixed on hers, so that Cecia didn't know what it was thinking.

It suddenly occurred to her that there was any communication between the races that believed in Samael as their patron saint.

Mind Reading!

Cecia had a flash of inspiration, she wasn't sure what the consequences would be, but she did it anyway.

Without any reaction, she couldn't detect the other party at all, but she felt another feeling from the other party.

Wrath.

There is no other emotion than anger.

This made her even more motionless.

But she felt that this angry feeling was not aimed at her.

She slowly and cautiously rose until she reached the height of Samael's eyes, whose eyes followed her movements, and she finally overtook Samael's head, and she saw the entrance to the passage that was shrinking.

She knew that she could not get over it, she lowered her head, a little regretful, more disappointed, but saw that Samael's eyes were staring upwards at her.

That expression made her suddenly feel that what she was looking at was not like a huge monster, but like a pet that couldn't speak.

But it's huge.

She used the mind-reading technique again, and although she was still full of anger, she could clearly feel that Samael's anger had decreased significantly again from a crisp and nice cry from Luan in the distance.

The entrance to the passage vanished.

Samael didn't look at the passage, but its anger vanished as the passage vanished.

Cecia was curious, for as soon as Samael's anger had subsided, he no longer looked at her, but turned around and fell back to the ground, a rumbling sound that not only caused the earth to tremble, but also the air to be transformed by its movement.

She was almost carried by a huge swirling current.

She could clearly see that Samael's back was densely packed with creatures that clung silently to its sorrow, floating as it moved.

It was then that Cecia realized how lucky she was to not be attacked by the creatures when she was on its back.

The latter said that Samael really did not want to attack her?

She couldn't communicate with Samael, and the mystery could only be kept in her mind.

She knew that the entrance to the electronic passage was gone, but she still had many questions, and Samael lay on the ground again, as before, and now it was more like a huge mountain, merging with the dark earth.

The three moons in the sky were still shining high in place, as if time had not changed at all, and what had happened before was just an illusion.

She was the only one.

She clearly realized that it was not a hallucination, and she had discovered something.

Abraham's mistake caused her to arrive in this strange place, and her appearance was near Samael, to be precise, perhaps on its head, or on its back, in short, on it.

This time, she was far away, and she didn't know exactly where the electronic channel mouth was, but both times, the location was near Samael, which was an indisputable fact.

She couldn't help but think that in Samael's body before, she couldn't get energy, and perhaps, Samael himself was a super-large energy body.

She couldn't help but think of the legends of the Feathered People again.

Could it be that Samael is really one of the strongest among the feathered people, but he lost consciousness and became the monster in front of him?

Or something else?

She was cranky.

"Are you alright?" Marcel's voice came to her senses.

"Nope." Cecia came to her senses.

"Samael is our god, and its wrath, we know better, is just powerless."

"You've talked?"

"Our God is angry because of those aura."

"The light—" Cecia immediately caught the point. Wait until I get back. ”

Cecia immediately spread her wings and flew in the direction of Marse.

She had returned to her place where she had been, only because of the previous Samael soundwave, where they were in a mess, and De was packing up what they could collect, and the tent had been recovered and placed on the ground.

The martas gathered in a circle, looking at De, motionless and very well-behaved.

"Do those auras always appear?" Cecia looked at Marse, her original frustrated mood as Marcel regained hope.

"Not often, but sometimes when those auras appear, Samael will be very angry, and our people will use mind-reading to appease him, sometimes it will work, and sometimes, like now, if there is no Luan, and the people are not around, we can't appease his anger at all. When the time comes, the consequences will be very serious. ”

"What will be the consequences?"

"Our elders said that when the time comes, Samael will tear off those halos and go on a killing spree, and everything in that aura will be punished by Samael, so that they can no longer disturb Samael's mood."

Cecia couldn't help but think of the massive skeleton of the Borderlands.

Could it be that Samael was also the same one that used to be? Or rather, it was similar to Samael, after all, the skeleton was too large compared to Samael, and perhaps Samael was stronger and bigger.

She didn't dare to imagine that if Samael arrived at Chongxu, those Titans didn't know if they would be able to fight with it, let alone the lack of Chongxu of many ancient races at this time. The extermination war of the higher human beings has greatly damaged the vitality of Chongxu, and the advanced human beings are like tumors, perhaps, Samael has really arrived at Chongxu, and after cutting off the tumor of the human race, Chongxu may have a new look.

Cecia thought cranky.

On the other hand, she had a fluke attitude, fortunately for a big monster like Samael, which consumes a huge amount of energy, and it is estimated that no one can gather enough energy to make it pass through the electronic channel.

What if, in its own right, it is an energy body in its own right? Cecia shuddered.

She quickly shook her head, throwing the horrible thought out of her mind.

"Lately Samael has really, more and more often." Marse said.

Cecia looked at Marse, she didn't think about it, she just helped Marse clean up the mess together.