The tip of the sword of law enforcement is cold. Yi Cha has already pulled out the Yin Iron Scimitar in his right hand.
At this fatal moment, time seemed to have stopped.
A dream-like bubble formed in my mind. It unfolds like a scroll.
In the picture, he saw many demons with gray faces and ragged clothes. Wearing angel-style brown and red robes, they gathered around a circular pool.
The pool in his courtyard.
Standing in the middle is an angel covered in white.
Dirty demons surrounded the angels. Their eyes were downcast, and with the same strangely divine expression they made the sign of the cross on their breasts that he had laughed at.
Order of Fallen Angels. Ke Qier. Yi Cha felt like he couldn't laugh anymore.
They are praying.
Singing:
"The original guardian. The spirit of supreme purity. The first fallen angel."
"Come back! Come back to order! Bring us into order! Bring us into purity!"
"You will be freed from your shackles, strong and radiant."
"We will call your name, and our spirits will obey you!"
"Izaint is your name!"
…
Yi Cha closed his eyes and opened them again. There was a turmoil in my heart.
Time started to pass again.
But he still felt still.
Everything seemed to slow down before his eyes:
The tip of Andos's sword was pressed against his heart, and his right paw was holding the hilt of the sword hard, but the tip of the sword did not move forward at all, and the sword body bent upward because it encountered resistance that could not be broken through -
The demon with the crow's head opened his crow-like beak, his scarlet tongue flicked in the air, and he was making noises.
His eyes were no longer gray, and his feathers were no longer an eerie dark blue. With his purple-black chest and wolfskin apron, all sides of him facing Icha were discolored.
Because they are all illuminated.
Illuminated by the light belonging to the original guardian, the spirit of supreme purity, the first fallen angel.
Illuminated by the light of Chaint Sinkardstu.
boom!
boom!
Yi Cha felt two sandbag-like objects hit his back on both sides, one with thorns gnawing at his waist, and the other with a large, flat hit on his back.
Then they were all bounced back. And he was unscathed.
He tilted his head and saw the two guys who attacked him - the lion-bodied Bill was rolling in pain on the bridge of flesh and blood. Several of his teeth were missing, his mane melted, and his tongue was burned.
Amiredo fell to another corner of the bridge with his arms covered. The wrist of his left hand was bare, and the huge rock-like fist was missing.
Not missing. It landed a little further away and broke into three pieces of about the same size.
A crisp, metallic sound came from his chest. Two claws grabbed his shoulders hard.
The crow is cawing. Scream.
He turned around and saw the enlarged bird face of Andos. The Demon Captain's law enforcement sword broke and turned into a mess of scrap metal fragments, falling downwards between them. The divine light penetrated his eyes, and the power of order burned his claws to gray and black.
"Hell will never forgive you. Hell will never forgive you! Hell will never forgive you!"
Andos screamed and pressed his neck with his broken claws. He wanted to strangle him. Icha nudged his shoulder. A "click" was heard.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
The foul breath from the crow's mouth hit his face, and the dark blue feathers around his narrow bird face were curled back with divine brilliance, and white sparks popped out. But he didn't seem to feel it. His face twisted in four directions, and his scarlet mouth opened to an incredible angle——
He pecked Icha's eyes sharply.
Then he stopped.
His eyes twitched and his feathers began to turn gray.
Andos looked down slowly.
The yin-iron scimitar was stuck in his chest and abdomen, and the handle was in Yi Cha's hand.
Black particles flowed and burst out like fireworks at the wound.
"Yin Tie... you... you... you want to destroy me..."
Souls killed by the power of true chaos cannot be resurrected. Even immortal demons.
Andos pointed at Yicha's face with great effort, as if marking his eternal enemy, "You want to destroy me...shit...you really..."
More and more black particles formed, forming a black torrent, pouring out of Andos's wound, and he was quickly hollowed out.
"You're going to be smashed to pieces, man. Liar...traitor! You vicious, low-life thing..."
A sound like a crow's awl echoed in the air.
Yi Cha said nothing.
Weathered markings began to creep up the crow's face. He shrank. It seemed as if it was going to crack along the cracks at any time.
Andos's body trembled.
"You're done," he said twitchingly, as if he was about to laugh. "You're done. You're done. With Chaint."
"The King of Demons will not let you go, and Chaos Hell will not forgive you. You are dead. Your soul will suffer the most terrible torture... His Highness Beelzebub will come in person..."
He burped and stopped talking.
Andros's gray eyes lost their luster. He seemed to be suddenly dehydrated. Same as the specimen.
Yi Cha raised his hand to hold the demon captain's elbow. His kindred. A vicious, mean, stupid, dead sibling.
The weathered markings deepened, and more and more cracks grew rapidly. A raven-headed demon split from it.
Andros shattered into many dry pieces of grey-blue and black.
The fragments were blown up by the scorching wind and turned into powder.
Yi Cha caught the Yin Iron Scimitar that had lost its support and was falling down. Tie back to waist.
"I forgive you," he heard himself whisper, perhaps because of his angelic form.
There was a short pause.
His eyes fell on the bridge hole made of rotten flesh and blood.
The lion-bodied Bile dragged his body and staggered on the ground, roaring from his mouth. When he noticed Yi Cha's gaze, his whole body froze.
Amiredo covered his arm, his strong body motionless. Only then did Yi Cha realize that his left half of his body, which was like solidified magma, was in pieces.
He was not dead, his dim eyes were still looking at him.
Their eyes met.
"Your Excellency the Duke." Amiredo's voice was surprisingly calm, "Did you betray us?"
Yi Cha shook his head and nodded again.
Amiredo smiled weakly, "Duke. Are you really an angel spy?"
Yi Cha shook his head.
Relief showed on the low-level demon's face.
"Come on, Duke." After a second, Amiredo said, "The fly used as eyes has flown back to his master. The King of Demons will be here soon. She should be roaring."
He frowned and changed his words: "She is already roaring."
Yi Cha also heard the hell broadcast mixed with countless buzzing sounds. But this time the sound was very weak, almost inaudible.
He glanced around, but there was nothing spelling out words.
"You can come with me," he said to Amirai.
Bile's eyes were as red as an evil beast. Hearing this, he stared at Amiredo with murderous intent.
"It'll be safe," Icha added.
Amiredo shook his head slightly, "I'm on this side of hell. Forever."
All right. it's a pity.
I guess I'm on the knowledge side of the universe.
He flew back to Nesse, who was standing there. The warlock looked a little messy, and Icha wondered if he had done anything to help just now. But at least he just saw the energy of order and reminded him immediately.
"Veled."
"Um?"
"Let's go."
"Your Excellency the Duke," Amiredo said again.
"how?"
Amiredo blinked, "It's an honor to learn so much from you. I like words."
Isaac paused. "I am very happy."
Then he spread out his white angel wings and flew towards home.
His students and dogs followed him.
The bad winds of hell lifted his wings.
He heard a demon trying to soften the sound of rough ore -
While reciting the sonnet softly:
"If you can tell, I am an ignorant child."
"You will settle my account and forgive my stubbornness."
"Your bloodline has inherited his beauty."
"This will enable you to grow again at the end of time."
"And warm your cold blood back up."
