The man walked out of Asaz's room and closed the door. Then, he walked towards them leisurely.
As the person approached, Azaz's eyes flashed with surprise.
Sebastian said before that there was most likely someone in his room. Azaz thought he was talking about the woman who stopped him before, but he didn't expect to be talking about him... Angel.
How could Azaz not know Angel in Sky Mechanic City for so long. However, in the past, he had heard rumors of Angel from others. This was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, but what he didn't expect was that Angel would come out of his room.
When he saw Angel, Asaz's mind flashed the previous weirdness.
Although Angel is most famous for his alchemy ability, he himself is an illusionist. He clearly went downstairs before, but finally appeared on the fourth floor. Could it be the illusion cast by Angel
Azaz couldn't help recalling the "creaky" sound of the door he heard earlier.
Is it sound magic? !
No matter what Asaz guessed right or wrong, but from the situation at the scene, the strange phenomenon he encountered must be the hands and feet of Angel, that is to say, Angel and the girl who blocked the road were in the same group.
Azaz felt his palms start to sweat, and he was too tired to deal with that girl. Now that adding Angel is equal to facing two official wizards at the same time, it is even more impossible for him to deal with it.
Moreover, Angel is also a member of the R&D Institute. The members of the R&D Institute enjoy the top treatment in the Sky Machine City. As long as Angel gives an order, he really has no place in the Sky Machine City.
It was obviously the day of the fire, but Azaz felt like he was in a bitter winter, and everything was cold from the inside out.
"Are you feeling hopeless in the face of two official wizards?" Sebastian's voice echoed in Asaz's mind.
"Dear Miloris, don't forget, I can be your backup. As long as you agree to the conditions I said before, I will help you deal with them."
It is very likely that this is the juncture of his life and death. At this moment, Asaz hesitates.
Perhaps, you can really promise Sebastian.
"You obviously did nothing wrong, but you became the unscrupulous target of these people. Don't you feel aggrieved?"
"In this disgusting world, no one will understand you. Except me, and only me, will treat you well and make you better. So, you have to trust me."
Sebastian seemed to see Azaz's hesitation, and the temptation in his words was even more so.
"Do you think life is more important, or is the worthless will you insist on important? Throw in my arms, we are allies who trust each other." The demon in the depths of the darkness spread his hands, as if waiting Azaz's embrace, the scarlet demon eyes shone with tenderness, but under this tenderness, treacherousness and hypocrisy were hidden.
But I have to say that this time, the devil's confession is more affectionate than ever before.
Even he had already made various arrangements after Asaz responded to him.
But what Sebastian didn't expect was that the Libra in Azaz's heart returned to its origin after wandering around for a long time.
"No." Azaz said firmly.
It was as if the weights that had been enticing before were all in vain.
"Why?" Sebastian's voice became a little cold. In the face of a life-and-death crisis, Azaz still insisted on that illusory obsession
Azaz did not answer, he did hesitate for a moment, but this hesitation slowly disappeared after Sebastian spoke. In particular, the sentence Sebastian said, "The worthless will you hold on to," awakened Asaz.
Sebastian is just a demon after all, maybe for him, that insistence is really meaningless. But not for Asaz, it's the foundation of his transcendence, the one he laid down when he set out on the wizarding path... Belief!
If he can't even hold on to his beliefs, is he still qualified to pursue the so-called truth
"You are really hopeless." Sebastian snorted coldly, "Then just wait to die."
Asaz withdrew from his mind and consciousness. Although he insisted on his belief, he also knew that only life can have faith. All he is doing now is waiting for an opportunity.
He knew that Angel was an academic wizard. If he could explain it clearly to him, there might be a glimmer of hope
If it can't be explained... Azaz doesn't know how to choose, maybe he will be forced to change his beliefs, just like his long-dead mentor.
As Angel slowly paced over, Asaz opened his mouth to explain, but before he could say anything, the girl on the other side said gloomily: "Angor, help me kill him! "
At the right time, Angel happened to pass through Asaz.
His footsteps stopped for a while, and his eyes turned to Asaz.
There was panic in Azaz's expression at first, but he soon calmed down and said with some difficulty: "I didn't dance with the devil."
Angel looked at Azaz. Although Gloria kept saying that the power of demons could block the result of the True Authenticity Technique, sometimes it was not necessary to use the True Authenticity Technique at all.
Azaz's eyes have always been so pure from the time he stepped into the ring until now.
With a hint of innocence and stubbornness, it has never been obscured by the haze.
Azaz was very nervous, especially when Angel looked at himself. He was afraid that in the next second, Angel would kill him directly as the girl said.
Even Angel's eyes were calm from beginning to end.
The few seconds when his heart was hanging was probably the most tense moment in his life. Maybe it was a long time, or maybe it was just a moment, Azaz didn't wait for Angel to make a move.
Angel just glanced at him, then passed him and walked towards Greya.
"His affairs will be decided by you later. Your situation is more serious than his." After Angel passed Azaz, he heard Angel say this: "However, I still Let’s try to listen to his explanation.”
Angel may just say something casually, but at that moment, Azaz breathed a deep sigh of relief.
In that short moment, he even thought about whether to turn to the arms of the devil. If there are no people in the world who trust him, what is the value of his insistence on faith
But Angel's words made him give up this idea. Even if Angel didn't believe him, at least he gave him a chance.
…
Greya didn't respond to Angel's words, and she didn't have time to talk about unnecessary things now.
The demonic fire kept eroding her flesh.
She had seen many demonic fires, but none had given her such a strong sense of aggression. Greya even had a feeling that if she just relaxed for a second, the demon fire would break the balance and completely capture this fleshly body.
While Greya was struggling with the demonic fire, Angel walked up to her.
"The fire of the fire-patterned demon is not so easy to expel... Let me do it."