Although Mephisto insisted on pulling Abaddon into the ranks of the sworn worship, he was rejected by Abaddon, and true friendship does not need to be restrained by moral traps, and he has not never seen the knife behind his brother on the surface. However, Leviathan's life is getting more and more nourishing now, and since he swore to Lucifer and Mephisto, he has already delivered lunch to his younger brother on time at noon. Although he knew that this was not good, he didn't hate the fluttering feeling.

It's just that the number of visits to the infirmary is gradually increasing, Sister Pola is just a nurse, and the doctors who treat the injuries are Raphael and Shariet. Raphael is okay, he looks like a kind uncle, this Shariet, Leviathan always has a sense of awe, first of all, this guy is really amazing, secondly, he has never distinguished the gender of this person, and he doesn't dare to ask, a person who always has a gloomy face and doesn't speak, can have no intersection and no intersection.

It is said that a man who went on an expedition to Hell to defeat the infidels not only annihilated the Fifth Division of Hell, but also returned with the head of the division commander Duriel. Just listening to it was chilling, and looking at the thin body carrying the head of Duriel, which was many times larger than his own size, Leviathan finally understood what it meant to be out of the sky. Cyra just passed by him with a blank face, sweat was already soaking his clothes, this Durrell is said to have fought with the Leviathan before him, and no one took advantage, not to mention that Cyra was wiped out even by the legions under Durrell, it is said that less than ten can escape, and the Durrell legion has become a legend. In this way, the division of forces in hell will have to be redefined, and it is only one person who has accomplished this feat. Leviathan couldn't understand why, if so, a perverted concentration camp like the Celestial Forces could not take Hell in one fell swoop, but only used a portion of it for exile of sinners. The reason for this crusade is also due to the fact that Duriel invaded the Celestial Territory to recruit men, and if Durrell didn't invade, he might still be able to live freely in his own world.

"What's the use of those places, and they're not inhabitable. Mephisto looked at Leviathan with disdain, as if he was looking at an idiot: "As long as the area we have controlled is still under control, why waste energy to control it, you know, there are already signs of civilization in the east of the world, and Boss Ye is most concerned about whether his teachings can spread to that vast continent, and he can't afford to bother in a place like hell where birds don't, right?"

This explanation seems reasonable, but Leviathan doesn't find it acceptable.

In yesterday afternoon's martial arts class, he beat up all the people in the same grade who dared to fight against him. In fact, in terms of strength, he should already be a student in the advanced class, but due to his late arrival, other courses such as etiquette and etiquette, history of heavenly civilization, and political system theory are seriously lagging behind. According to the words of old Satany, the meal should be eaten one bite at a time, and it is already based on his good foundation to insert it directly into the intermediate class, and the sword must be able to hold it, and the pen cannot be put down. Seeing that no one dared to fight anymore, the eyes of the little brother who bought lunch turned into stars, Leviathan smiled proudly, and asked the little brother to take everyone to continue practicing, and decided to take a good stroll around the campus on this sunny and breezy afternoon.

Unconsciously came to the vicinity of the principal's office, but saw Satanye slamming the door and coming out of the principal's office, glanced at him and said: "Never bully the weak because you are a strong person, don't leave your benevolent heart, that is the driving force for you to become stronger!"

Leviathan was a little confused, but the quarrel between the old men was not something that an ignorant imp like himself could participate in, and he didn't know how troublesome it was. Leviathan decided not to get involved in these troublesome things, not to get involved in cause and effect, and not to have troubles. Singing a minor tune that had nothing to do with me, I was about to leave, when a threatening voice sounded in the headmaster's room: "Boy outside the door! It's Leviathan, come in!"

Not everyone had the opportunity to hear the Voice, and even Mephisto, an old student like Mephisto, who had existed since the early days of the school, had only met the headmaster once at the opening ceremony, and Abaddon had not known what the headmaster looked like since he came in. After such a long time, Mephisto could not remember what the headmaster looked like. It is said that this person, who has been called the Holy Jehovah, has been forcibly lengthened, and it is good to listen to the holy voice and go back to Mephisto to brag about it. Maybe you can get some guidance for your inner confusion, which is definitely an unexpected joy!

"Isn't it a surprise, why do I know you're here?" Leviathan was also a little confused, it stands to reason that at his level, the concealment technique has already arrived at home, and because he passed by the court boundary area, he has hidden his aura for a long time. What's more, although Old Satanye was losing his temper just now, he was always respectful and did not squeak. Without waiting for an answer, the voice rang out again: "Holy Jehovah knows everything, my child. ”

Sneaking a peek at the name plate that could be illuminated in front of the principal's office, Leviathan suddenly realized, and secretly said in his heart that he was shameless, if I was bluffed by you and honestly bowed my head to listen to the training, I would definitely not find this. At this point, he pretended to squint, and when he covered his hand, he looked at it with his peripheral vision, with a golden beard, golden curly hair, golden pupils, pale cheeks, and thunder and lightning around him. I have to admit that he is a majestic old man, and let's see how he brags next.

"I ask you, are you willing to give everything for our teachings?" Leviathan heard it, yo, there is a mission? Without saying a word, he simply asked, "Who are you hitting?"

The old man's laughter was deafening, and at some point, the door shut, so softly that the Leviathan almost didn't notice how it was closed. Leviathan rubbed his eyes again, this time it was real, he thought he had seen a hallucination, and it was a thunderbolt that closed the door. He can also control the Nether Flame, but he can't control the Dao, terrible old man.

"Very crisp character, nice lad. But remember, don't fight for your own desires, it will make your battle meaningless!" The majestic voice sounded again, and Leviathan continued to bow down in obedience.

"You are not fighting to vent your fighting spirit, and in fact you should not have such a mind, you are to spread our teachings to every wilderness. The light is reserved for those believers who understand the doctrine, and the heretics will be severely punished by you with the power of justice!" Very demagogic words, but it is a pity that Leviathan was not a citizen of heaven from the beginning, and his brainwashing was not thorough enough, and he still has his own perfect values in his heart. This conversation began to make him feel uncomfortable, but he could not show it impolitely, so he had to continue to look humble and see what the old man was trying to achieve.