Arnold was stunned, and then subconsciously looked back at Belel, Yellard's "brother" almost overturned Arnold's cognition for more than ten years.

But Belette had no time to take care of him at this time.

The Demon Lord stepped directly over Arnold and headed down the steps.

"Yellard......" His words were not clear, as if every sound was made through gritted teeth, "You shouldn't be here, this is not a place for you to stay!"

"And yet you've been huddled here for two epochs, too long, too short. I can't remember what you looked like, but the strangeness between us still didn't arise. ”

"Say what you mean!" Belle looked at the white, and the darkness in the hall became more and more solemn, as if he was deliberately fighting against the other party, "You came here from Heavenly Mountain on purpose, do you want to fight us to the death?"

"No, I don't have that idea, at least not for you. The voice in white was very brisk, and it seemed that the archangel was in a good mood, "It's just because it's strange, I don't know why you care so much about that mortal, so I can't help but want to find out." You know me, and my curiosity has been unquenchable since the beginning, and you have always pampered my waywardness. ”

"You can't keep your eyes on the human realm, let's say, how did you find this mortal?"

"Ah, what's so hard about that, when he entered my realm and received the magic from the Heavenly Mountain, I noticed that he had the marks you had carved on him. There seemed to be a little smugness in his tone, as if the archangel was proud of this, "Now his body in the human world is being treated by my priests and priests with the power of the Holy Light, heh, do you think it is a little ridiculous, a family member of a demon Maharaja, actually wants to accept the grace of the Holy Light, if it were someone else, he would have been found out of his true identity a long time ago, and then burned to death." ”

"You deliberately let him go?" said Bellier's face turned ugly again.

"Why not? If you want to do anything with him, I'm not going to stand in the way. ”

"I don't need your kindness!" Beret shouted, and the whole hall crumbled with his rage.

As if frightened by Belial's anger, the voice on the other end paused for a moment.

"If that's the case......" It took a long time for the archangel to speak again, but his voice had become much colder, "then I'll give up." However, there is something special about this mortal who you think so much, and my curiosity makes me have to find out what makes it special. ”

"You're just going to do this to fight me and fight against me?" asked Belle rhetorically, and the whole palace shook more and more violently, "Jerad, you'd better be a little self-aware, it's not two epochs ago! I'm not going to give you anything again, it's all you've brought it on!"

The darkness surged towards the white light, as if it wanted to cover the other party's dazzle with its own depth. And the white light is not to be outdone, and it is trying its best to impact the black curtain, but this is the territory of Belel after all, and the white finally can't resist the tide of darkness, and is gradually swallowed up, and the opening to break through the darkness is gradually blocked.

"Please don't say that, brother, it will make me very sad. When the white color was about to disappear, Yellard continued to say in that kind tone, "Our fates are intertwined, this is the mission that the Father has given us, if you want to resist, it will be disrespectful to the Father......"

"You are the one who disrespects the Father. When the last rays of white light were also swallowed up by darkness, Belle silently said to himself, "Sooner or later, one day, I will make you understand, my stupid brother......"

Arnold watched all this blankly, and when the dazzling light and the darkness at the end of the darkness confronted each other, Arnold clearly felt a sense of incongruity, which seemed to distort space, flip time, and even Arnold's cognition was reversed. He could clearly feel that something was wrong with his body, but he couldn't say what was wrong with him.

"You are thanks to him, mortal. Belel walked up to Arnold, who was almost unconscious, and bent down, staring at Arnold without the slightest emotion in his eyes, "Don't be roasted by those priests as soon as you return to the human realm, our contract continues, but this time I will bet you a little more." ”

Belel grabbed Arnold by the collar, picked him up, and pressed his other hand to his heart, just as he had done in the forest the last time, and put his hand into Arnold's chest again.

"I ask you again, what is evil?"

Arnold gradually lost consciousness, and in his sleep, he could no longer think about the meaning of the other party's words.

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In the church of Vortagen, Father Pullan and Father Watt stared blankly at Arnold on the hospital bed, their mouths wide open, a position they had maintained for a long time.

They still couldn't believe what had just happened, but when Father Puran released the healing magic to Arnold to treat the almost fatal wound on his chest, the power of the magic suddenly increased dozens of times, and almost instantly, Arnold's physical wounds were repaired.

It was the first time that Puran and Watt had seen this happen, but they knew exactly what it meant—the sudden increase in the power of the magic meant that the gods were paying direct attention and giving the caster some help.

There are two ways to do this, one is that the gods' favor for the caster has chosen him to increase the power of the believer, which is more common with priests who are fighting against demons. On the other hand, as is the current situation, when the god is healing a person, the god enhances the power of the god in order to save that person, which means that the person being rescued must have a special mission or existential meaning, so the god needs him to live.

Now, Father Puran and Father Watt are meditating on why Arnold was favored by the Archangel.

That's a gift that even Archbishop Benedict didn't get—

Arnold's eyelashes blinked, and then slowly came to his senses. The two priests, who saw Arnold wake up, hurriedly greeted him, went to Arnold's bedside, and stared nervously at the boy. At the same time, they were pulling at their jaws - their mouths had been open for so long that they couldn't close them.

"Lord Arnold?" Father Watt whispered in Arnold's ear, "how are you feeling?"

Arnold blinked, his vision was a little blurry at first, and it took him a while before he could see Father Watt's face.

"Father Watt?" Arnold turned his head and looked at Father Pullan on the other side, "You two...... What is this doing?"

The eyes of these two people made Arnold feel a little panicked inexplicably, that kind of worried and curious gaze, nervous and suspicious looks, always made Arnold feel as if he was a rare animal whose life was dying.

If he could, Arnold would never put these two descriptions together.

"You ......," Father Puran paused, as if to think about the wording, "do you think, uh, anything different?"

The "different ......" memories slowly returned to Arnold's mind, and he gradually remembered the previous events, including the sneak attack of the Black Sheep Society, and the place he had seen in the suspected Netherworld.

At this time, he realized that he seemed to be in a very dangerous place. If these two priests find out who they are, then ......

Thinking of this, Arnold was suddenly stunned.

The eyes of these two men clearly did not know who I was.

Arnold looked at Father Puran, and then at Father Watt, even Father Watt, who had behaved very shrewdly before, was surprised and puzzled at this moment, as if he really didn't know.

"Can you tell me what happened?" Arnold touched his chest, there was no pain at all, and Arnold didn't feel any scars.

Father Watt and Father Puran looked at each other, then nodded in agreement.

"Last night, I found out that you were assassinated by a group of people. "Although Lord Fonner and I sensed a fight nearby and rushed over, by that time you were seriously wounded and your life was in danger. When you are unconscious, I have to bring you back first, and ask Pran to do his best to treat you, I thought it would take a while for your injuries to heal, but I didn't expect ......"

At this, Father Watt paused and looked at Puran.

Father Pullan took over. "While I was treating you, the archangel suddenly performed a miracle and healed your injuries at once. We have never seen such a miracle before. We didn't dare to speculate on the Archangel's intentions, so we had to take care of you as much as possible, but luckily you woke up quickly...... I don't know, have you ever received an oracle from the archangel?"

Arnold listened silently and roughly understood what had happened. He remembered what the voice in the hall had said that Belle had called Jerald, especially what they had called each other, and he understood a little why Jerald had done it, but he still didn't understand the specific truth behind it.

"I don't know. Arnold shook his head, ready to pass on, "I hope you can help me out." ”

Father Watt and Father Puran looked at each other, both disappointed in each other's eyes.

"In that case, please rest first. Watt said, "Although there was a miracle of the archangel, you were really badly injured at that time, and you didn't even have a heartbeat...... Despite the faux pas, I really thought you couldn't be saved at one point. ”

Arnold touched his heart and nodded silently.

"Now Lord Fonnar is also in the church, and he guards you all night. Puran whispered to Arnold, "Please don't worry about the safety here, we won't let you get hurt again." ”

"Thank you very much. Arnold thanked Father Puran, but did not appear to be very happy.

Both Puran and Watt thought that Arnold had just woken up, thinking of the severity of the other's injuries last night, so they just exchanged a few words and left the room.

Arnold was the only one left in the room.

He rubbed his temples, then sat up, he felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, although he also deliberately lifted his clothes to see if there were any scars on his body just in case, but the white skin was still as smooth as before, and there was no damage to it.

"In this way, at least there is no problem with the body. Arnold breathed a sigh of relief, but his hanging heart did not let go.

Arnold knew that the two priests had left early because they were worried about their health, and in fact, they must have had a lot of questions to ask themselves, such as the question of who were the people who attacked him, such as Lily and Beatrice. Although Arnold didn't know if Father Watt and Fonner had spotted Lily and Beatrice last night, he had to be prepared.

In particular, there are some problems that cannot be perfunctory.

"Yellard......" Arnold got up from his bed and walked to the window, it was already dusk, and he looked like he had been unconscious for about a whole day.

"The Demon Lord Belel, and the Archangel Yerad, are brothers?"

Arnold thought it was ridiculous, but what he heard was true.

"Was that a dream?"

Despite this, Arnold himself did not believe his words.

"What is evil?"