Because of my father, I chose the light, but what about him? Do I give up? If you don't give up, will you end up like your father and mother, reaching the point of no return
Looking at him in a state of unconsciousness and listening to the muttering in his mouth, the light in my heart became much dimmer.
"luvian! luvian! Ah~" His struggle became more and more intense, and with that intensity, his murmurs turned into shouts, but his eyes were closed tightly, and it was not like he saw me.
"Safrot!" I grabbed his hands that were grabbing at his chest, "Hold on a little longer! Do you hear me?"
"Luvian! Ah~" He didn't hear my voice at all. Seeing the way he was about to scratch his chest and the sound that was close to a roar, I could do nothing but reach out and grab his hands. No.
"What's wrong with him?" The two angels next to him looked at the man on the chair in surprise. It was obvious that he was unconscious. It seemed that there was some greater pain in his body that made him struggle so much and suffer so much.
"It's nothing!" Even if I knew, I still wouldn't tell them, let alone I don't know, "Go and find the Lord God quickly, and tell him that something happened to Missilia and ask him to come quickly!"
"Yes!" They ran out of the room quickly. I don't know if it was because of my golden eyes, or they were temporarily restrained by my serious command tone. Watching them leave, my heart did not become relaxed. I felt the strength of his struggle under my hands getting stronger, and my heart began to tremble. Are you afraid
"Safrot! I am Luvian, the Luvian you have been looking for. Do you hear me?" My calmness collapsed amidst his struggles again and again. I lowered my body even lower and got closer to him. cried the ear.
"Open your eyes! Tell me, how can I help you?"
"You... I..." He actually opened his eyes, looked at me, and said unclear words.
"What are you talking about?" His voice was too soft and vague. I asked while putting my ear to his mouth, "Tell me how to save you?"
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"Here...here..." He struggled hard, broke away from my hand, and pointed to his neck.
"Where?" I was confused for a while. Faced with his nod, I still didn't know what to do. I looked closer and saw that there was nothing where he pointed.
"What's going on here?" I asked, pointing to the place he just touched.
"Bite... bite... bite..."
"Bite?" He said one word intermittently, but what does "bite" mean
"Yeah." He nodded slightly again, "Ah~"
The screams that followed made me bite down without thinking, but the flat teeth made it difficult for me to bite his neck. When his dark blood dripped into my mouth, I His whole body trembled, including his entire soul.
"Mysilia!" Before I could come back to my senses, with this shout, I was pulled away from Safrot by a strong force. When I came back to my senses, I looked at the man standing in front of me. Him, "Father?"
"What are you doing?" The loving and gentle smile on his father's face disappeared, replaced by severity.
"I..." I was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
"What are you doing?" My father's voice was so loud and scary, but I wasn't afraid, and I couldn't get used to it for a while, "I... bite him..."
"You!" My father slapped me back angrily, and I was knocked away hard. Surprised in my heart, along with the stinging fire on my face, I stared blankly at him who had not yet withdrawn his palm, "You... "
"You are an angel, remember it carefully!" my father shouted to me majestically.
"She's not!" Behind him, Saffrot suddenly jumped up, stretched out his hand and waved at him, "She's a luvian, not an angel!"
"Father!" I shouted in surprise.
"Is it you?" But who is my father? He was the main god, so he naturally didn't pay attention to Saffrot's attack. He ducked away and turned around to face Saffrot, but... he didn't expect them to know each other.
"Just right!" Saffrot smiled coldly, glanced at me, and rushed towards my father.
"No..." I wanted to stop him, but my father stopped him, "This is between him and me. You stand aside and reflect on it!"
"I… "
"Don't accept it?" My father's tone became more and more severe, which made me feel strange.
"..." I didn't say anything. I felt dissatisfied in my heart, but I didn't want to say it out. Maybe I was worried that my father would be angry, or maybe I liked to use this silence as an answer.
"Dang!" A sword strike made me wake up. At this time, my father was no longer looking at me, but was fighting with Safrot. Safrot held a slender long sword in his father's hand. Naturally it is the silver sword, the weapon of angels.
Watching their offense and defense, I didn't intend to stop them, because they were on par, or in other words, my father was slightly stronger, and his moves and strength were more steady, unlike Safrot, who had different shooting speeds. It was so fast that I couldn't see it, and then it was as slow as ordinary silver eyes, and the moves were also messy. Generally speaking, the attack position should be the opponent's vital point, but it was not the case with him now.
"Sir, are you... okay?" The two angels who left just now came over and looked at me and asked.
"It's okay!" I shook my head with cold eyes.
"That's good!" They seemed to care about me, "Sir, don't worry! The Lord God is the most powerful being in the world, and nothing will happen to you."
"Yeah." Their comfort sounded ridiculous to me. I naturally knew that my father would be fine, but I didn't want anything to happen to him, so I kept a close eye on them.
Safrot drew his sword out of control and stabbed his father in the chest. My father was about to block it with his sword, but Safrot suddenly put away his sword again and switched from stabbing to sweeping. He was so fast that I didn’t even see clearly what he was doing. How he did it? I don't know if he was acting randomly or if he thought that the direct thrust would be blocked by his father.
My father didn't seem to think about attacking. He always defended every move. Even the look he looked at Saffrot was a little special. It should be said that it was softer than the way he looked at me just now.
Do they know each other? how come…
I doubted it. After all, I had just met my father, and Saffrot was a vampire. If I met my father, it would naturally be like this. But if that battle happened, why are the two of them still around now
Just as I was thinking about it, Safrot suddenly flew up and kicked my father's ear. My father blocked it with his arm and slapped me back. Safrot dodged it sideways, spinning the sword in his hand and slashing towards it. My father's neck was so fast that I saw a flash of cold light. My father couldn't help but tighten his expression. He stepped back and left the room through the window. Saffrot looked back at me, with a struggle in his eyes, but it didn't last long. Then he rushed out. (To be continued)