Heaven wins.

He drove out all the demons who entered the first level of heaven.

The moment Abel saw victory, he sat on the ground, his body shaking even more powerful than his white wings.

This was his first time experiencing war. His desire for glory allowed him to overcome the fear of death. Even if he was less than a hundred years old, he could not enjoy the protection of the little angels who graduated for thousands of years. As the angel of True after the reincarnation of the Holy Pond, he obeyed the orders of the angel of True Belia to go to the battlefield, constantly seeing the fall of his companions around him who were living with him day and night, and he... was able to survive because of a Messiah's brother.

Ah, it was Lord Beria who saved him in a critical moment.

"Is that really your brother?"

Abel heard this familiar question again, and turned to look at it, and was a friend who was equally lucky to survive.

He followed his friend's gaze and looked at the gate of heaven. On the holy steps, the silver-haired Son walked towards him with blood. His fingertips were constantly dripping with dark red liquid, unable to tell whether it was a demon or his. He seemed very tired, and even the corners of his mouth were left with blood, just like the rumored Son of God, and a faint golden color could be seen in his blood.

The silver-haired Holy Son almost fell down before he walked far. He was quickly supported by his adjutant. As soon as he entered heaven, he welcomed the cheers of all the angels.

"His Highness Messiah!"

"Ahhhh, we won!"

"Your Highness is so awesome, he drove them all away!"

"His Royal Highness is the most handsome!"

The deafening voice made Abel confused for a moment, and the fear in his soul emerged again. He was really afraid of this "person". His friend pushed him and said hurriedly: "Abel, why are you standing there? Go to His Highness Messiah quickly. If you can see you, your Highness will definitely be relieved!"

Abel didn't want to go, "Don't disturb him, he needs rest...ah!" With a scream, he was pulled up by his impatient friend, and squeezed through these high-ranking angels surrounding the Messiah. The former high-ranking angels, the zodiac angels, subconsciously frowned when they saw the third-level angels appear. Just as they were about to scold their rudeness, they were surprised to hear one of the angels shouting: "His Highness of the Messiah! I'll take Abel to see you!"

"Abel?"

Lucifer's spirit was almost at its limit, and he murmured the name vaguely, and suddenly saw the golden-brown-haired Lord Angel.

The face that resembled Cain awakened his memory.

The corpse buried in the land, the blood oozing out, and the shovel at hand. The scene of killing Abel is vivid in my mind, but Lucifer suppressed the emotions from Cain, and even gently reached out and rubbed Abel's hair, "Thank you for coming to see me, Abel."

Abel suddenly turned red in his eyes, his white face gradually returned to normal, and he whispered: "No need to thank me, brother."

As soon as the word brother came out, the angel next to him was shocked.

Messiah also has an angel brother?

After taking a closer look, the angels' hearts hang up. Adam looked a little stupid and had a bad temperament, but his face was indeed very good. Lucifer naturally knew the disadvantages of recognizing Adam and did not give the angel more room for his imagination. "Abel is the child of my father Adam and Eve, and he was reincarnated as an angel." After clearing the relationship between Abel and God, Lucifer turned back weakly and said to the angel who rushed over: "Beria, Abel will trouble you to take care of you."

Beria was also exhausted at this time and hummed disdainfully at the request, "He is my subordinate, and I will take care of him without you saying."

Lucifer smiled.

If he was just a simple subordinate, how could Abel wear the best angel costume? After all, it was his younger brother inherited from this body, and Lucifer was not exiled by God because of his forgiveness. Alas, he just regarded it as paying off his debts for Cain.

The defeated demon returned in vain. The war caused one of the king-level demons to die, and the rest were seriously injured. The last king-level demons who came back felt lucky. If the Messiah had not stopped Lucifer from taking action in time, it would have been more than a king-level demon who had not reached the Seraphic class.

The demon who knows the inside story likes our undercover agent.

Behemoth also came back with scars, but when he saw David who cared about him, the whole dragon was furious.

"Why are you here? Didn't I let you stay in hell?"

"……Well."

David shrank his head and did not dare to mention what he almost died on the battlefield. Instead, he said, "Father, I saved me before the Messiah."

"Don't say this." Behemoth was startled and looked around. After confirming that no demons heard it, he said in the dragon language: "The Messiah will save you because you were his men before. If you don't say it out, it will be the best reward for him."

David nodded vigorously, "I will definitely not say it!"

Thinking that Messiah would not mind his dark dragon's identity to save him, David was so moved that he wanted to cry. This was his real friend!

In order to repay the mercy of the Messiah, David decided to wear the scales that block the breath in the future and return to the mortal world, actively adding more to the Holy See the Messiah's light. I heard that the Messiah had a son in the Holy See, but I don't know if I could help him choose some gifts. Children without a father are always lonely.

Not knowing that his son's heart was about repaying the Messiah, Behemoth breathed a sigh of relief, "You go back with me and stay in the void space, and there are also creatures from the mortal world who participated in the war this time. It is best to change your appearance, otherwise it is not safe."

David was confused about his calmness, "Don't Father be angry?" He was defeated.

"Is it useful to be angry?" Behemoth's forehead twitched slightly with dragon scales. Not to mention Lucifer, the guy guarding heaven could sign a master-servant contract with more than ten king-level demons alone. It would be a despicable thing to win!

"I just lost, I will win back next time."

The voice of the Hell Demon Dragon is cold, just like every king-level demon who escapes from the sky, they are full of expectations for the next "war".

The demon army retreated, and the angel army also returned to heaven one after another. The war that alarmed the Three Realms ended, and other mortal creatures who came to help or disrupt the situation finally left, and their eyes were reluctant to leave. Whether it was the Messiah or Lucifer, it was a rare blessing to be able to see their charm on the battlefield. The Messiah's cruel achievements were engraved in the hearts of every creature. As soon as the creatures in the mortal world came back, they rushed to tell that the Son of the Church of Light was once again famous.

The Messiah conquered their curiosity about the Son with her strength.

He is worthy of being the Son of God!

God's favorite!

Not to mention the praise of the Messiah in the mortal world, the kingly demons only have one feeling about the Messiah: the appearance of an angel and the heart of the devil!

The sounds of angrily smashing the table at the bottom of the abyss are endless.

At the end of the gambling game, the wailing sound of debt made many subordinates of the king-level demons look disgusted. They don’t understand why the senior officials are all like crazy. When they hear the Messiah’s name, their faces turn pale, then they are depressed and vomit blood, and finally smash the table and kick the door. Haven’t the sequelae of war recovered?

There are also angels who have "semi-war symptoms". The seraphs first arranged the legion with great effort, and it took three days to heal the wounds. Tobias stood by the bed holding a medicine jar. Seeing his boss's bloody battle, tears almost flowed out. His Highness, who was obviously a pampered son, but he killed the enemy for the sake of war. The wound on Messiah's body was scabbed under the influence of the dark force, and the blood clotted on his fair skin, which was shocking.

After wiping his eyes, he said carefully: "Your Highness, let me help you with medicine."

"No, you put the things down."

Lucifer took off his robe and his silver hair was tied to his head. He sat cross-legged on the bed with only his pants. Those who fought against him were king-level demons who hated him for being itchy. They had no intention of keeping their hands. Even Lucifer was in trouble. After all, he could not use all his strength to deal with them.

Let's see later!

After driving Tobias out, Lucifer carefully applied medicine for himself, and his face was filled with a cold wind.

The golden medicine hurts extremely when it touches the wound, and he immediately "hisses".

The black smoke floated out from the scabbed place, and the ointment drove away the evil forces remaining on the body. The air seemed to be full of demons' curses, which showed how much hatred there was. These words full of hell dialect made Lucifer's eyes twitch. Isn't the demon afraid that he wouldn't understand? Tsk, this resentment level is even stronger than in his previous life.

"It seems that I'm going to change my words. The devil's hatred for you has exceeded his obsession."

Seraphite stood quietly outside the door of the bedroom.

Lucifer put down the ointment in surprise and saw Lucifer, who had "forgot" him in the past few days. Lucifer threw away what he had done and welcomed the other party as if nothing had happened: "Your Highness, have you finished your work there?"

Lucifer didn't answer him, staring at the ointment in his hand, "You have not recovered your strength, why don't you find Seraph to treat you?"

Lucifer thought to himself: No bitter meat scheme can lead to you?

With a holy smile, Lucifer held the medicine jar with a dedication, "They are also very tired. I don't want to add trouble to them. I can bear this pain." He moved himself, but he stimulated Lucifer's goose bumps, and it was very thunderous.

"Haha." Lucifer looked at him indifferently, turned around and left.

Lucifer was shocked, this was different from what he thought!

Dragging his "seriously injured" body, Lucifer slipped out of the bed with agility that was not in line with the injured, and grabbed Lucifer, who was about to walk out. Lucifer saw his appearance in shock, and the Lord Angels who were coming and going in the main hall collectively covered their noses. Only once in a lifetime opportunity could see His Highness's naked upper body. After seeing the scars on his upper body clearly, a Lord Angel screamed, "His Highness Messiah! What's wrong with your back!"

Lucifer grabbed his wrist and dragged it back, stepped into the corridor and closed the door that was isolated from his sight, "Have you eaten your etiquette? You dare to run out without wearing your clothes?!"

Lucifer hugged him and said in anger, "It hurts so much, I can't walk anymore."
Chapter completed!