"Father!" the voice of a ten-year-old boy called out to Christian. A fallen angel controls the young man in front of him, preventing him from moving freely.

"Obest!" shouted Cristian, who was the boy's name.

"Volttenis, why are you targeting a child?" Cristians asked.

"No, it's not just your son, keep looking. Voltevia said.

I saw a group of people walk out from the back of the hall, led by a woman with silver hair, the long silver hair naturally hung down to her ankles, the makeup on her face had a sense of disillusionment, and the steps showed a sense of solemnity, there was only a pair of wings behind her, but her wings were not wings, but a pair of angular silver-black wings with a metallic texture.

There are many ancient words recorded on this wing, and when people look at these words, they may not be able to recognize the words on them, but they will definitely feel the breath of destruction revealed in the words.

When you see these characteristics, you know who this woman is. The one who received the inheritance of the goddess of destruction, Voltaivia's wife, Midori Yin, she symbolizes destruction and death.

She carried a baby in her arms, and the child, who had just been born for three days, was named Ayados by his mother, which had the meaning of protection.

Behind them is Ayados's mother, who is also Obest's mother. Like Midori Yin, she only has the same pair of wings, but unlike the Goddess of Destruction, those wings are bright silver, and the energy of creation is written on them, and infinite vitality can be felt in her body.

She is the angel who has received the inheritance of the goddess of beauty in the salvation of the world, and the wife of Christiania, Nosvimko, symbolizes life and creation.

In the same way, there was a fallen angel behind her who was restricting her movements, and Nosvimko's expression was extremely ugly, and she was injured!

On the side of her small belly was a smooth round hole, golden blood kept flowing from the wound, and Nosvimko's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

For a powerful angel, this injury is not a problem, and they can use their powerful energy to recover.

However, now that Nosvimko's energy is sealed, she is unable to heal her injuries, and in more serious cases, it is her own sister, the goddess of destruction, Midori Yin, who gave her this wound.

Although Northvimko's energy was sealed, her wounds could have been slowly healed by her own powerful physical attributes, creation and regeneration.

And here comes the problem, her injury was inflicted by Green Yin, with a blow of disruptive power, which injured her sister, and due to the two opposing energies that filled each other, the regeneration of Northvimko, the destruction of Green Yin, the two forces continued to struggle in Northvimko's body.

And because Nosvimko's energy was sealed, her regenerative ability was suppressed, and she had gradually lost the ability to resist, so her current physical condition was extremely poor.

But due to the control of the fallen angel, she had to drag forward with a difficult pace.

After Nosvimko came out, three more people appeared, and Cristiana looked at them, he knew these people, they had fought with them a hundred years ago, they were all members of the Seven Fallen Angels under Voltaivia's hands.

Asmontis who was in the Sky City before, Geralt who had just met outside the Valhalla Temple, Supobia, who controlled his son, Diesel who controlled his wife, and Edi Araye, Ukobak, and Refikul behind him, this force is now gathered here, and the angels are in danger.

"Voltaivia, let them go, it's all coming at me!" Cristiana yelled.

"Of course. Volttenis said in a tone that seemed to be in control.

"Sister, brother-in-law, look, your newborn child is really cute, I really envy you, I have two such good children, it's a pity, who let me get the inheritance of the goddess of destruction, and since then I have lost the ability to create. Lu Yin said this with deep jealousy.

"Green Yin, I beg you, spare my child. Nosvimko's tone was full of weakness, her injuries were so severe that golden blood could not stop flowing from the wounds.

"Don't worry, sister, I will take good care of this child for you. ”

"No, what are you going to do! Spare my child. There was a cry in Nosvimko's voice.

Looking at his coerced wife and children but unable to do anything, Christian's heart felt as if he had been pierced by ten thousand spears, and the pain made him kneel on the ground.

"Hahahaha, my brother, where has your majesty gone?" Voltevia's tone became high, and it felt as if he had won against his brother.

"I only beg you to spare my wife and children, and I promise you whatever you make me. Cristia pleaded.

"Well, my brother, since you have said so, if I still don't agree with you, what difference will I have between me and the devil?" said Voltevia.

"Tia, don't promise him, I don't want you to do this, even if I die. You also have the sacred mission of leading your people. Northwimko said hoarsely.

"Father, slash down these demons with the holy sword in your hand!" Obest shouted.

"No, it's useless, it's useless. Cristiana repeated this as if she had lost her mind.

"My brother, look at you now, do you still have a little bit of the demeanor of the patriarch of the angel clan?"

"Hahaha......" Voltaivia's fallen angel subordinates laughed wildly when they heard this taunt.

"Ah......h

I saw a scepter stuck in the ground at Diesel's feet, and on the top of the scepter was a pattern of the sun, which cut off Diesel's arm in unison.

Diesel took a few steps back due to the great pain, and Nosvimko took the opportunity to use his strong physical strength to break free from Diesel's control and run to Christian's side.

The scepter planted in the ground also returned to Nosvimko's hand, which was called the Scepter of Salvation. At the same time, because she was out of control, her energy seal was also lifted, and the wounds on her body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Voltaivia and his men did not intervene to stop them, and as long as their son was still in their hands, they had an overwhelming and absolute say. Only Diesel, with a hideous expression on his face because of the great pain, stared at Cristiana and Nosvimko.

"How are you. Cristiana hurriedly held his wife.

"I can't die yet, find a way to save our children. ”

"Now, it has reached the critical juncture of the life and death of the angel clan, and I can't care about the rules of the temple, so I will summon my subordinates in. Cristia said.

The holy sword in Christiania's hand emitted a holy light towards the outside of the temple hall, and then dozens of angels led by Klossis's subordinates who had already gathered outside rushed in.

"Oh, hehe, it looks like all the people who don't matter are here. Voltevia scoffed.

"Voltaivia, it's too late to repent, or I, the angels, will make you pay in blood!" said Klossis.

"Hahahaha, Klossis, why have you changed now? Have you forgotten the humble qualities of the angel clan? Voltevia said in a cold tone.