Satoris, a golden-eyed man who followed behind the emperor, was also the angel chosen by the emperor. His former glory would be fleeting, but he had no regrets. At the time, the emperor had asked him, "I left behind me I leave it to you, are you willing to accept it?"
"Yes." He didn't think much, just nodded and answered. The reason was that he brought a powerful and easily offended sister, and an angel from outside, in heaven, an environment where strength is respected, but there are still complicated relationships. Life is not easy, so he wants to become stronger, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of status.
"Okay, from today on, you are the servant angel of the Lord God." Sti's smile was full of love, as if it was the same as that of Pharaoh. Maybe it was hereditary, or maybe this was the temperament that a Lord God should have.
Just when Satoris happily accepted this title that would allow him and his sister to live with dignity, Sti suddenly looked at Lila behind him with a cold and stubborn face, "And she, I will have two attendants. Angel."
"Thank you Lord God!" Satris was excited.
In this way, they, the two serving angels, suddenly became glorious representatives in heaven.
But that time, he and Lila became strangers, maybe even enemies.
Lila killed the one he loved, the one with silver eyes named Mia. When the light in her silver eyes slowly dispersed and finally turned into grains of sand before his eyes, what he saw was the smile in Lila's eyes. Unexpectedly, she who never smiled smiled, but it was because of such a thing. At that moment, he forgot the relationship between Lila and himself, and forgot the pain and suffering he had gone through in order to protect Lila.
Hatred can blind the human mind, but isn't it the same for angels
Later, in order to reduce the conflict between the two of them, Steve asked Lila to follow Maritis, and he stayed with him until Missilia appeared.
Mysilia appeared under Adelina's prophecy and became the master of Satres. He did everything that an angel should do, protected her and obeyed her, and treated her as cruelly as the Emperor. Second, she was always so at odds with Heaven. It seemed that Heaven was no longer Heaven when she was there, but... He didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
The fight with Lila again could be said to be because of her, but in the end there was no result. It was also because of her. Since her appearance, Satoris' existence seemed to revolve around her and never changed.
He kept trying to say, "Your Highness, you can't do this!"
But he didn't say it many times, and the rare time he did say it once or twice, the other party didn't listen to him in the end. This made him believe that she was the future Lord God, so it was impossible for her to listen to anyone.
Now because of her, Thor also came out from behind the scenes. It was a matter of time, whether it was good or bad, and sooner or later, it would only be within two or three days, so he decided to show up to help her.
But I didn't expect that I would be defeated by Thor so easily. Maybe I was too confident!
But that was fine, but he was a little worried about His Highness who was pursuing the position of Lord God, so at the last moment, he was nostalgic.
It's painful to leave someone who has nostalgia, but he can't help but decide whether to leave or not. When he was preparing to receive the final blow, he felt his arms sink. He couldn't help but sit on the ground and looked down. It turned out to be Lila, the sister who had become his enemy. When his eyes fell from her cold face to her chest, he couldn't help but be shocked, "Lila you..."
"Sartris...brother, can I still call you that?" Lila raised her head and frowned slightly, which explained everything.
"You... why are you doing this?" Satris didn't know what to say. At this moment, the previous hatred was nothing. He had always cared about this sister so much, "Do you know it?" Will it kill you?"
"I know." Lila suddenly smiled, "Because I know, so... I don't want it to kill my brother."
"lila, I..." Satris was stunned. He always thought that his sister had changed, but it turned out not to be the case.
"Brother, I'm sorry about sister Mia, I..."
"do not talk!"
"I have always wanted to become stronger, because some people said that if I am strong, you don't have to work so hard, but under Lord Sti, I can't be strong at all, so I... chose him, but his request was to kill him. Mia, I... I can't help it." Lila said slowly, but her eyes began to blur, and she seemed to see something too big in front of her eyes.
"Thor~" Satres raised his head and shouted at him in the air.
"Hahaha~ It seems that you are not worthy of being angels at all. You are just two human beings who don't even have the courage to give up their family ties. It might be good if you stay well in the human world, but the sad thing is that you entered heaven by mistake. "Thor has always looked down on these human immigrants who have settled in heaven. If he had a choice, he would never let these guys become upper-level angels, or let them enter the management. So now seeing this result, Thor laughed wantonly It seems as if he has no credit for it.
"You..." Satris glared at Thor, but just as he was about to speak, he felt the person in his arms gradually becoming lighter. He couldn't help but lowered his head in a hurry, "lila! lila!"
"Brother Satris, I didn't expect that I still didn't become stronger in the end!" Lila's brows spread, turning into the innocent child who only knew how to cause trouble and finally hid behind her brother.
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"Why do you have to become stronger?" Satoris really couldn't understand. His sister, who was always known for being strong, had always hated herself like this. Because she was too strong, the fights between the children eventually turned into casualties. , so that she didn’t have a single friend, so she hated this kind of power, but now she actually said she wanted to become stronger, why
"Because..." But Lila failed to answer him in the end, and with a look of indifference, she turned into white sand on the ground.
"Because someone gave her a soul suggestion." Saffrot, who was watching the show, replied casually.
"Soul hint?" Satris was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at the arrogant Thor in the air, "You... I will make you pay the maximum price for this!"
"Hahaha~ Make me pay the price? When? Now? Or countless years in the future?" Now in Thor's eyes, Satres is just a sick cat. The original nine lives are now only half. strip.
"You..." Satris gritted his teeth and stood up with his sword in hand, pointing his sword at the real enemy.
"But... I think you have no future." Thor transformed into a sword for the first time. His sword blade was very special. One blade was silver and the other was golden. It looked not only powerful but also weird.
"You... ahem..." The sharp pain in his chest reminded Satoris that maybe he really had no future this time, but he was not willing to give in, absolutely not, so he flapped his wings with all his strength and headed towards Thor rushed.
"Looking for death!" Thor was happy that the other party came to his door. When he swung his feather sword and gave the last blow, suddenly the Satris in front of him disappeared. Thor couldn't help being stunned. He couldn't see or feel it. He slightly shook his head. He frowned, glanced around, and finally landed on Saffrot, "Is that you?"
"No! I don't need to save him." Saffrot replied calmly. He really didn't, because the other person was not the person he cared about.
"Who is it? Come out to me if you have the guts!" Thor suddenly felt uneasy, wondering if what he predicted really happened
"It's me!" An old man stepped out of the void and looked directly at Thor with a calm gaze, "Farham."
"Didn't you say you wouldn't participate?" Facing him, Thor was not sure at all. After all, everything he had done over the years was based on the fact that he would not intervene.
"I just said I won't participate in the ranking competition, but is this a ranking competition?" Falham helped Satoris stand in front of Thor.
"and you… "
"Since you've been waiting for so many years, why not wait for two more days!" Farrar said, looking into the air. "You all stop, too. It's not a ranking match yet. Anyone who disobeys orders will be regarded as a traitor in heaven. deal with."
"Pharaoh?" Everyone stopped their hands obediently and stood in groups.
"Then just wait for two more days. Pharaoh, you won't stop us anymore, right?" Thor didn't care about a day or two. What he cared about was whether Falum would participate.
"Of course not, I've told you this a long time ago." Farham is not like these children. He is so obsessed with the position of the main god. What he wants is not this false name given by humans.
"Okay! Tisohel, let's go!" Thor turned and left. Before disappearing, he looked back at the war angel who was famous for being careless and brainless. The other person's expression was calm, completely unlike the former Temon. At this time, give him There is only one feeling, and that is doubt, doubting his own vision. If Lila will disappear for Satres, this is within his expectation. Temen's defection caught him off guard, but now Satres is suffering from He was seriously injured and Missilia had inconvenient legs, so he believed that victory would eventually be the halo above his head.
But who knows whether his halo of belief will really fall on his head
The future is unknown, and people are always full of good conjectures about unknown things. As a result, they are frequently frustrated. Finally, some people understand a truth: longing is longing, and facts are facts. Some people give up this conjecture and completely give up everything. The door to the future is closed to them the moment they give up. But some people fantasize until they die, imagining that their death will be a more glorious rebirth.
"How are you?" Seeing Thor and the others leaving, Fareham looked down at Satres and asked.
"It won't disappear." There was a fire of hatred in Satoris's eyes, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
"Alas!" Falham shook his head, "Esther, come on! Help Sartres back to the laboratory to treat his injuries."
"Yes!" Esther and the others helped Satoris leave. Now, only the inconspicuous grains of sand and a train that were completely incompatible with the environment were left on the battlefield in the center of Sarabia City.
Finally, there was Safrot who had been standing still, Temon behind him, Falham in front of him, and a few spectators who were unwilling to come out. (To be continued)