St. Nicholas Church, Papal Hall.
The civil and military ministers of the court were silent and looked at each other in silence. Pope Martin Louis, who was sitting in the main seat of the Pope's Hall, was closing his eyes and concentrating at the moment. The magnificent papal robes exuded astonishing magic fluctuations from time to time, which seemed to be soul-stirring, and His only son, Rex Lewis, was quietly squatting in the dark, with a drooping face and going on errands from time to time, while he was absentmindedly performing his work as a secret guard.
To say that the most contented person in this papal hall is none other than the archangel Beorandi.
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"Oh, Joan of Arc! If your faith is so unwavering, then do you dare to drink this cup of holy wine!"
"His Majesty Michael looked forward, looking at the beautiful and frightened face of the human saint in front of him. His supreme compassion couldn't help but be moved by it. He spoke again, kindly wanting to excuse the girl in front of him. "
"Ah, Joan of Arc! You can choose not to drink, give up your shallow beliefs, and leave this seat. I will no longer pursue your ignorant offense."
"The girl shoulders the mission of all mankind. Between the mercy of His Majesty Michael and the obligations of the Saint, she chose the latter. Without hesitation, she drank this cup of poison that is as poisonous to humans as arsenic. Holy wine.”
"Stupid...stupid!"
"Damn it, let's get out of here!"
"The girl fell miserably in front of Him. His pupils dilated and he wanted to say something, but it was too late. The shock and regret turned into thousands of light feathers behind Him, and he held the girl in his arms and flew towards the stars. between."
"The light of the blood moon turned into little bits of healing and awakened her; the light of the blood moon added a hint of red tonight, the red of a girl."
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"Hahaha, this world is so interesting. I have learned a lot from this life!"
"It's a pity that Lord Raphael has to stay at home... well, he has to maintain the order of the heaven. Otherwise, if he sees the script of this stage play, his jaw will drop!"
Seeing the archangel dancing and entertaining himself from the shadows in the center of the Pope's Hall, the eldest prince Rex Lewis felt quite helpless and at the same time, he did not dare to feel any disrespect in his heart.
This archangel is a distinguished guest, the kind he cannot mess with.
The eldest prince, Rex Lewis, has been familiar with the Illuminati scriptures since he was a child. Whether it is the teachings that are open to the world, the secret history circulated within the Holy See, or even the forbidden scriptures hidden deep in the cabinet, he has dabbled in them. Therefore, he has dabbled in everything about angels. He also knows a little bit about the relevant secrets.
In the eyes of most mortals, angels are mainly divided into two categories: one is an angel whose combat power ranges from the fourth level to the fourth level, and is characterized by the wings on its back, simple angel robes, and a straight-handled dagger; The first category is the archangels whose combat power has broken through the fourth level of advanced, fourth level, and even fifth level of combat power. Their unique and dazzling archangel swords and archangel armors make them obviously different. Characteristics of ordinary angels.
In fact, in the heaven, angels have a clear hierarchy: there are only four Seraphs, who are in charge of things in the heaven; generals or elites, archangels, who lead the angel army; angels who are the mainstay in number and combat power; And the quasi-angels who are weak and have never come to the world and are only responsible for logistics work.
The archangel, Beorandi, is a warrior who is good at fighting among the angels in the heaven. He claims to be the most powerful general under the Seraph. He belongs to the Heavenly Punishment Army in the heaven and is responsible for cleaning up heretics and fallen angels.
At a time when Pope Martin is lighting the Holy Fire in the Temple of Heaven, summoning angels to come down to earth, and constantly transforming angels into fallen angels with his unique dark altar, Beorandi is the only one who can forcibly break through the human legion with his extraordinary martial arts. Blockade, and, without being baptized by the Dark Altar, he pledged his will to the Archangel of Pope Martin.
Of course, in the early days when Beorandi swore allegiance, other papal generals also criticized him, fearing that if he was not transformed into a fallen angel, this archangel, who was too powerful to control, might one day betray him. However, Pope Martin did not accept the advice of the officials, but simply left the sentence "His bones have long longed for corruption" and then allowed him to be free.
In fact, Archangel Beorandi's subsequent series of actions also confirmed the Pope's words.
As a general of the Heavenly Punishment Army, Archangel Beorandi took the initiative to summon heavenly angels to the mortal world. He used himself as bait to continuously attract angels to come down to earth to save him, and then took advantage of them when they were not prepared. Use your own powerful force to control the angelic reinforcements who have just descended to earth and have no idea of the sinister human heart, and take them into the dark altar for degeneration and transformation.
And his purpose for doing all this is just to please his own twisted and perverted low taste.
"He is simply a powerful pervert!"
The eldest prince Rex did not dare to say these words, and he did not even dare to think about it. After all, Archangel Beorandi was the most powerful person under the Pope, and he was only the "eternal prince". There is more of him and less of him in this world, so what difference does it make?
The eldest prince Rex thought like this, and a short sigh escaped from the corner of his mouth unconsciously. After quickly realizing that he shouldn't, he braced himself and swallowed the remaining half of his breath.
"General Alexandre, deputy general Adamus, and deputy general Milton, please request an audience with the Pope!"
The order outside the door interrupted the eldest prince Rex's emo. When he came back to his senses, the three legendary generals were already half-kneeling in front of their father.
The eldest prince Rex naturally knew about Alexandre's life deeds. In other words, history is a required course in the seminary, and General Alexandre is the founding father who cannot be ignored in the history of the Perada Empire. Countless generals admire him endlessly. , whose epic life story and indomitable spirit infected countless young soldiers and cultivated generations of famous generals in the empire.
The eldest prince Rex was naturally one of them. Looking at General Alexandre's face that was exactly the same as the relief, but without a trace of blood, the eldest prince Rex's mood was exciting and complicated.
The famous historical general whose achievements in the past were vividly reflected on the paper, but now his corpse was desecrated by forbidden magic and reborn, kneeling in front of his father and bowing his head.
Should we praise our father for his power over the world and hold the book of life and death, or should we feel unworthy for the heroes of the past?
As the eldest prince, Rex is naturally aware of many affairs within the Holy See. The bodies of historical generals such as Alexandre will be completely sealed in the Holy See's special shrine, and will be guarded by monks for generations. Later generations paid homage to him. Every time I think about those holy temples that I once worshiped being forcibly opened, disturbing the centuries-old slumber of the heroes left in the history books, corroding them with magic power, and making them come back to life unwillingly. , the eldest prince always felt that his heart was empty.
Is it anger?
Is it disappointment?
Or some other emotion?
The father in front of him was obviously so close, but the eldest prince Rex felt that he was very far away from him.
I know nothing about my father.
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"Welcome to join the rebel army, the representative of Archangel Ty Etheron."
When General Alexandre entered the Pope's Hall, the first person to greet him was not the Pope, nor the First Prince, but the Archangel Beorandi, who was entertaining himself just a second ago.
"Beorandi, pay attention to your words. I have been dead for a hundred years, and Tai Etheron is no longer with me. I am still me, Alexandre."
"What? A mere human ant wants me to call him by his first name. Are you worthy? Stop acting. I can feel that Ty Etheron's stigmata still exists. Call him out. Actor. Just right. Fallen Angel. The legion needs a deputy, and a strong man like him is just right."
"I can't betray my friend unless you step on my corpse to summon him!"
Alexandre and the Archangel met each other's eyes, and his hand was already on the hilt of the sword. The wise priest Adamus and Lieutenant Milton beside Alexandre directly assumed a fighting posture.
Due to the summoning contract, General Alexandre cannot go against Pope Martin's will and cause harm to Pope Martin. However, this contract does not prevent Alexandre from tearing off the wings on the back of Archangel Beorandi.
The agent, the eldest prince Rex, who was hiding in the dark, knew the origin of this word, so he was equally angry at the insult suffered by General Alexandre.
In the long history, there will always be some lucky humans or humanoids who meet angels or other powerful creatures and form contracts. However, aliens like angels, who have lived in the heaven for a long time and occasionally come to the world, often It will choose to form a contract with the human being it chooses. When it is in crisis, an angel will come to the world urgently. At the same time, the angel will occasionally issue an edict to ask it to come forward to complete some tasks.
In fact, there have been as many agents recorded in history as there are ministers across the river, but in most cases, the word agent often means that there is a master-servant relationship between the two, and like Joan of Arc and the Archangel Mi Caleb, like Lysander and the archangel Ty Etheron, is a rare agent who is favored by fate and can rely on trust as a bond.
Lysander and the Archangel Ty Etheron have gone through battlefield training and trusted each other, just like life and death friends. But now, the Archangel Beorandi not only ignores Lysander's name, but also forces him to betray his life and death friends, no matter which one. , all stepped on General Alexandre's bottom line.
It is unbearable!
"Everyone stop it."
Just when the confrontation between the two parties was about to heat up, Pope Martin's voice drifted over from the main seat. For a moment, everyone present shuddered unconsciously, and Archangel Beorandi , and felt an unprecedented palpitation——
Through the pope's vague murderous intent, Archangel Beorandi could clearly sense that if he took another step beyond the thunder pool, a dark sickle would cut across his wings, making him unable to fly in the sky again. .
