Chapter 108: Mira's Origins

Mira saw Cain raise his short knife and stab at him, and he vaguely felt that he had entered a dream again, and gradually floated, but before he could spread his wings, he was torn into the dust by a large hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mira slammed to the ground, and when he looked up, he saw a black-haired boy standing in front of him, his face full of fierce expression, but his eyes were full of tears, and he seemed to be a little sad.

Before Mira could understand what was going on, the boy had already pounced on him and hit Mira with him. His fists were so heavy that each blow hurt Mira's heart, and it seemed as if all his internal organs had been smashed for him. He was about to get up, but the young man held him down and couldn't move, and he cried out for help in pain, but his voice turned into a roar: "Stop, son of man, do you want to blaspheme the gods?"

The boy sneered with tears in his eyes, and broke Mira's wings one by one, revealing the broken wing roots, and lifted Mira's flesh piece by piece, revealing a strict white bone. Mira writhed in pain in his hands like a coiled snake, unable to break free with all her strength.

When the pain reached its point and Mira found that she could no longer feel it at all, he floated again, floating from his body, as if watching himself being skinned and cramped by the teenager from another angle. Mira's face was expressionless, but the boy was in tears, and a question mark rose from Mira's heart, could it be that I was really wrong?

In the dark void, many little ones with wings and bare buttocks rushed towards the boy desperately with horns, but they were crushed into powder by the young man in an understatement, and countless flesh and light feathers were piled up into a hill around him. Mira's eyes moistened a little, and he shouted, "Stop, don't kill again", only to find that his soul state could not make any sound.

A female archangel with wings on her back flew over to attack the boy, but was seriously injured and fell to the ground by several punches, she kowtowed to the boy while spitting golden blood, but the boy only sneered with tears in his eyes, and smashed Mira's body into flesh and mud with punch after punch.

Mira looked at the female archangel in astonishment, the face so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but the combination of broken memories, confused emotions, and pain deep into his bone marrow made him almost unable to think. The scene in front of her slowly crumbled and slowly pieced together, gradually piecing together a colorful whirlpool, slowly sucking Mira in, and the moment she entered the eye of the whirlwind, Mira suddenly remembered that the female archangel seemed to be called a beckoning cat.

Cain's forehead was sweating a little, and he had replaced three silver daggers, but they all broke as soon as they touched Mira. This heretic's evil art is so powerful that even a holy sword soaked in holy water can't kill him?

However, looking at Mira's grinning and painful expression on her face, it seems that the holy knife did not hurt him at all. Cain gritted his teeth, pulled out a golden cylinder, and took out a dagger with a gold handle and an ivory blade from the cylinder.

This Ascending Blade is the treasure at the bottom of the Inquisition's chest, and is generally only allowed to be used by the most powerful evildoers. Its ivory-shaped white blades are all condensed from the purest holy light, and no matter what kind of evil darkness it is, it can be cut in two and purified in an instant.

Cain had made countless contributions to the Inquisition, and the chief inquisitor was willing to hand over the Holy Blade to him, and Mira was considered to have been unfavorable for many years, and hit the muzzle of the Holy Blade. Cain sneered a little smugly, wanting to see if the beckoning cat could read the goods, but found that she had already passed out.

Cain reverently raised the blade and silently recited the Judgment Chapter, filled with boundless courage to fight evil, and he grasped the golden hilt with both hands and stabbed Mira in the chest.

With a thud, the blade sank straight into the handle, as if the red-hot iron bar had been cut into the butter. Cain was overjoyed in his heart, but found that as soon as his hand was loosened, all the blades made of holy light were sucked into Mira's body, and only the bare hilt was left in his hand.

Rao is Cain is determined, and at this time he was already covered in cold sweat, could it be that even the holy blade couldn't control him, what kind of demon king was this young man with a human appearance. Cain was about to take the golden chalice and pour it on Mira, but Mira's chest burst out with a white light, almost dazzling his eyes.

Cain, too, was an old man, and almost instantly pulled back, holding the chalice to his chest, but he didn't receive any expected attacks. When he finally wiped away his tears and saw the scene in the white light, Cain was so shocked that he almost dropped the chalice to the ground.

I saw that in the white light, a twelve-winged archangel appeared above Mira's head, and her white wings were like swan's wings waving gently in the air, and with each wave, countless holy lights spilled from the wingtips. Frightened, Cain turned to look at the beckoning cat, only to see a twelve-winged female archangel appear above her head, also with her eyes closed and grim, as if she was just waving her wings unconsciously.

Cain's belief in the Cult of Light can only be described as fanatical, and he recognized at a glance what the image in front of him represented: "Guardian Angel Michael, healing angel Raphael, the two archangels who had been missing for thousands of years were actually incarnated as human beings. Oh my God, what did I just do? I'm attacking Michael, oh my God. Cacrypto's blood struck upward, and his eyes flashed with gold stars, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Cain woke up, he looked at the two tables still unconscious Mira and the beckoning cat, although the vision of the archangel had disappeared, but Cain had completely stopped doubting their identity.

"The forbidden canon records that because of the death of the Holy Maiden Dolan, the guardian angel Michael was smashed into pieces by the furious mercenary king Doro, and his soul was almost destroyed. So Raphael sacrificed his body, took Namicala's divine sense, combined it with Godden's curse, and the wrath of the gods, and refined it into an ordinary human being. Because it is a combination of Michael and Raphael, it is called Mira. ”

"How did I forget this? But why is Mistress Raphael still with him? Well, now is not the time to think about this, what should I do next? I have poisoned Michael, I have become a blasphemer, I have become the person I hate the most. Thinking of this, Cain wept bitterly.

When Mira woke up, she found herself lying in her room, and the mess that had just happened seemed to be just a dream, and she seemed to have forgotten all of it with a vague impression. As soon as he sat up, he saw Xiao Long Bao walking in with a big bowl: "Damn, you finally woke up, I said your body is too weak, you will be in a daze for an afternoon after two turns, and Miss Ben will personally make medicinal soup for you." By the way, the magician who stunned you has been waiting for you outside for a long time, saying that he wants to make amends to you personally. ”