Chapter 2: Life and Death

The city lord's mansion in Youluo City is luxurious and magnificent, and the scenery is still the same, but the difference is the mood of the people.

The Lord of Darkness lay on his back on his bed, gasping with difficulty, he had removed the hood of his cloak, and the Lord God who stood high above was now only a frail old man, his gray hair hanging down on his pillow, his face etched with the wind and frost of time, and his left eye was empty.

"Grandpa, please, get better!" Beckis sat on her knees on the edge of the bed, crying aloud, her hands clasping the emaciated white right hand of the Lord of Darkness. Tears poured down.

The little girl cried so much that she brought pear blossoms and rain: "Grandpa, as long as you can get better, I will definitely be obedient, not naughty, not capricious, not troublemaker, I promise you!"

The Lord of Darkness struggled to squeeze out a smile, raised his wizened left hand and patted Beckis's head gently. "Ya...... Luo ...... "He called out with difficulty.

"Lord God, I am here. Yarrow, who had stood aside, immediately stepped forward and knelt beside the Lord God.

The Lord of Darkness let out a long sigh faintly, and his gaze fixed on Yarrow's body: "I am the most ...... Feel relieved...... No less than ...... That's it...... This stinky girl, now ...... I'll ...... her I entrusted it to you, remember you...... The ...... of the Promise Promise, Promise, and ...... She's ...... Together, forever...... No separation, forever ...... Protect her, love her, take care of her. Eternal life and eternal ......"

Yarrow nodded solemnly: "Lord God, please rest assured, I will defend this promise with my life!"

The Lord of Darkness smiled contentedly, turned his head, and looked at the roof, and then gradually became confused: "I really ...... Tired, such as ...... It's finally ...... OK...... Rest in peace, I ...... Blessing...... You two ......" to the end. It became more and more slight, and the eyes gradually closed. Finally, there was no sound.

"Grandpa. Beckis called, unresponsive.

"Grandpa!" she called even louder. And shook the body of the Lord of Darkness vigorously, and the main god was still the same, still maintaining a last-minute smile on his face.

"Grandpa......" Beckis cried as she lay on the bed, "Please, wake up, I promise you, I will be obedient, I will be very obedient......"

In another room, Dick lay quietly on his bed. His eyes were closed and he looked serene, as if he had fallen asleep.

Dimhera sat on the edge of the bed, and with her bare hands picked up a towel from a copper basin beside her and gently wiped his face. Her brows were tightly knit with a hint of sadness.

There was a knock outside the door, "Come in." Dimihera restrained her sadness and said lightly.

The door was pushed open, and in came McFarlane, who rejoiced, "Miss Dimihera." We've found what you call Master Dan Lemver! Is Dick saved now?"

A smile finally bloomed on Dimihera's face, and she immediately said, "Quickly invite Master Dynnfol to come in." ”

A few minutes later, a white-robed Dan Lunver sat on the bed, carefully examining Dick. Occasionally, he reached out and fiddled with him a few times, and after a moment, he shook his head.

"Master. How's it going?" McFarlane asked anxiously.

Dan Lunver shook his head and sighed, his fat face full of helplessness: "He was wounded by the light of judgment of the Lord of Light. It's already a miracle that you didn't die. ”

Demichra's face turned pale, but she asked, "What the hell is wrong with Dick?"

Dan Lönver stood up. He said: "I will make a few potions for you in a while to consolidate the injuries in his body, but this is the only thing I can do, Your Excellency Dick has been severely damaged both physically and mentally, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid I'll stay asleep all the time. ”

"What?" exclaimed Macfarland, "how so? Master, do you need to take a closer look? perhaps...... Maybe ......"

"Not perhaps. Dan Lunver cut the rails, then sighed helplessly and walked straight to the door.

Dimihera froze in place, and she looked back at Dick, and before she knew it, a tear slid down her cheek.

Tens of thousands of miles away in the sky, a meteor burning with golden light suddenly crossed the sky, and shot away like lightning, and the light flame wrapped an angel, and behind him, three pairs of white wings and five pairs of golden light wings gently stretched together.

The body of the sixteen-winged angel released surging energy fluctuations, like a rushing Nu River, majestic and endless. The overflowing energy turned into a golden flame that burned on the surface of the body, turning the angel into a golden sun.

Jaclas was in a very happy mood at the moment, he was originally the third battle angel under the throne of the main god, which was already a rather difficult position, but he was still unable to be satisfied. Jackcras longed from the bottom of his heart to one day be able to reach the position above the ten thousand people below that man, and his patience finally got him this opportunity. Demihera fell into the sky, Setanis died, and the two people in front of him lost their competitiveness one after another, so he Jacklas finally became the first person under the main god!

After being crowned as the First Battle Angel, Jaclas received his first mission from the Lord God to hunt down the fallen angels scattered throughout the realm of Hell. Among them was the former Angel of the First War, Dimihera.

Jaclas smiled coldly, if before, he would still be a little jealous of Dimihera, but now, with the power bestowed by the Lord God, he firmly believes that he is invincible! He can clearly feel the surging power contained in his body, this power is so powerful that Jaclas is difficult to control, and he overflows his body into a raging flame!

In addition to the main god, Jaclaas now has the confidence to confront any legendary powerhouse, whether it is the Shura Demon God, the Demon King, Dimihera, or the Terran Transius.

The characteristics of the fallen angels are too obvious, the pitch-black wings are undoubtedly declaring their identities to everyone, and the hell of the past is protected by the Lord of Darkness, and no fallen angels have thought of hiding their identities.

Therefore, it was no easier to find out the whereabouts of the fallen angels, and before that, Jaclas had already defeated six fallen angels, and because of his overwhelming strength advantage, he did not choose to kill, but captured the Lord God alive.

Jaclas came back to his senses, and he was about to travel to a city called "Yuro", where the lord's mansion was rumored to have the whereabouts of fallen angels.

Dimihera sat on the edge of Dick's bed, her plain white soft gently caressing his face, her movements gentle and gentle, as if she were afraid of waking him from sleep.

She spoke, and her voice murmured in a low voice, "Dick, don't sleep anymore, wake up with me, okay? You're so strong and brave." I believe in you, you'll be able to wake up!"

She sighed faintly, her gaze fixed on the unknown, "Dick, you know what? You are the strongest man I have ever met. In Karimodan, in Valx, you are cursed in your body, and you can't make an inch of cultivation, but you still study the art of war and find a different way. In the face of a demonic invasion and a natural disaster, you have no fear and lead your army to meet the enemy. The officialdom is sinister, intrigues, and you are still at ease, smiling. Survival race, eight-way competition, you beat the crowd and win the crown. The relics of the gods, the temple of the god of war, you also have the courage to explore, and you are exhausted of its secrets. And the mighty Crusaders, the mighty Advent Angels, the dark and evil Dark Mages, who have never seen you flinch!"

She smiled shallowly: "Maybe it's because of this that I fell in love with you, when did it start? I don't remember...... Dick, you've never lost in the face of so many challenges, and you must not lose to yourself now! Wake up, I'm waiting for you!"

Then Dimihera did not speak, but gazed at Dick affectionately, and there was a long silence.

There was a loud bang, and the door was savagely pushed open, and McFarland, Landas, Gold, and Beckis hurried in.

Landas said eagerly, "Miss Dimihera, no, an angel has descended outside the City Lord's Mansion, and he has captured Mr. Yarrow!"

"Sister, please save Yarrow!" pleaded Beckis.

"Let's see!" Dimihera raised her hand, and the magic sword on the side of her mournful flew up and landed in her hand, and she strode towards the door first. McFarlane and the others followed closely. (To be continued......)