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224. Twelve White Wings

After raising Naipanil until he was five years old, Metatron would give him to Haniya no matter how reluctant he was, otherwise he would go against his original purpose. Naipanil cried in Haniya's arms, grabbed his father's sleeve and said, "I want Sister Belia to accompany me."

Belia, who stood beside him but was not known to Naipanil, twitched her lips and turned around in a terrible way.

It turns out that I have been playing with you for several years, but you can’t even recognize me!

Bellesbu patted the shoulders of [Sister Belia] sympathetically, "Don't be angry with the child, he always thought you and that Sister Belia." Bellesbu looked at him expressionlessly, accusing none of them of telling Naipanil the truth. Bellesbu was gloating and revealed his true face, "Don't you think it's fun to see him look for his sister everywhere?"

Naipanil also often ran out to ask ordinary angels about where their sister Belia lived.

It is conceivable how confused the expressions of the wise angels were. There is only one angel called Belia in heaven, or the noble Seraph, where is Sister Belia mentioned by Naipanil?

Seeing that the child's tears could not stop for the time being, Haniya took out a handkerchief and gave it to Nair. He looked up and said to the worried Metatron: "Please rest assured, I will ensure his safety." Metatron didn't know what to say, but as the chief angel, he had the responsibility to say: "Please take good care of him. If you have any questions, you can notify the wise angel stationed in the Holy See and ask them to come to me."

Hania nodded and left heaven with Nabonier, who had cried like a little cat. Lucifer sent them to the entrance and exit of heaven, and turned around without saying anything. He would see him again one day. Why bother to say goodbye? It makes people sad for nothing.

On the way back, the father and son had an in-depth discussion.

"Woooo, I want Sister Belia——"

"Be good, I'm back. I'll find you many brothers and sisters to be your company, and you can have as much as you want."

"Are they as pretty as Sister Belia?"

"……perhaps……"

"Daba?"

"No, ah! Don't cry, I promise to find you a beautiful sister!"

Hania recalled Beria's appearance when she was a child with a headache. Where can I find a seraphic child?

At this moment, Atladius, the mortal elves, gave flesh and blood and part of the original power, created a newborn under the power of the tree of life. The Elf of Light held the child he had obtained and smiled happily on his face. This was his first plan to have a child and a daughter, "Amora, my Elf Princess."

Agaya stood at the other end of the Spring of Life, watching gently as another child from his own line appeared.

"He's a cute little princess."

"Yes, I'll just hire a son-in-law in the future, and I don't need to get married."

Atladius took off his outer robe and wrapped it with his only daughter. Amora's delicate skin was as fragrant and soft as a flower, which made him feel a little unwilling to let go. Walking out of the water of life, he looked at Agaya quipped and said, "Your boy is not allowed to abduct my daughter."

Agaya glanced over his daughter indifferently, "You think too far, it depends on how she looks in the future."

Atladius stared at him, how could his daughter grow badly? Agaya's eyes signaled the towering tree of life, "Don't forget that she is a child who combines you with the original power of the tree of life. The aesthetics of the tree of life is indeed normal. The elves born every year are very cute, but I cannot guarantee that Amora, who has the power of the tree of life, will grow in line with the aesthetics of the elves."

Atladith shivered and immediately looked down at her daughter's normal baby appearance.

As long as Amora doesn't grow bark, he can accept it!

After Archangel Wisdom grew up in heaven and had children, many unmarried geniuses in the light race followed the trend and used other methods to get children, including Atladis. Seeing Metatron living so happily with his children, he couldn't help but think about it. He spent several years collecting materials and accumulating strength, and finally got a daughter of elf blood on this day.

Atladius, who has always liked to run between heaven and mortal world, settled down honestly and raised his daughter before going to play.

Agaya looked at him with a miracle expression, "If I had known that you would be so obedient, I would have been urging you to get married. Now my descendants have been more than ten generations, and you have only reached the second generation."

Atladith raised her hair and said narcissisticly: "...I look down on someone who is not as beautiful as me."

Agaya said, "Haha, I didn't see you kidnapping a beautiful angel back."

The Elf King despised the guy who said nothing but said nothing. After adding some items that children could use for the new Amora, he walked out of the wooden house in Atladith. The fragrance of grass and trees could be smelled everywhere in the forest, but he felt that the air outside was much fresher than inside, and the smell of grass and trees was smelled better. The breath of stupid father could finally be dissipated.

I heard that the little son of the Holy See would take his son back from heaven during this period, and Agaya walked towards the treasure house of the elf clan and prepared a gift for the little son of the Holy See.

I don’t know what the angel’s child looks like, but this bastard Atladith never told him that he had seen it.

The Holy See of Light, who has been looking forward to the present believers who have heard the news from all directions, wanting to see the legendary sons of Metatron and Hania as soon as possible.

Less than a thousand meters away from the Holy See, the believers with crowded heads have seized the opportunity to occupy a good position. Hania held her son and walked steadily in the middle of the road that thousands of believers made way for him. Naipanil looked around blankly. Even Naipanil, who was highly respected in heaven, was a little scared and curious. He hugged in his father's arms and saw so many people kneeling to them for the first time.

Wisdom Angel said that his father is a human being and has a lower identity than an angel...

Naipanil held his thumb in his mouth, and the vague concept established in his heart was overturned. His father had a high status, no worse than his other father. The angel of Wisdom did not often kneel down to Meta's father.

Haniah walked to the protection of the Gods of the Holy See, and before the altar, she raised Nabonier with both hands and said in public.

"He is Naipanil."

"My father's grandson, my child, the next little son of the Holy See."

"When I die, you will treat him as you do to me. My father and I will watch the Holy See, communicating with the faith of heaven and mortality. The inheritance of the Holy See will not stop in the generations of Naipanil and me."

With this firm and powerful declaration of the little son, believers have a clear position on this child, being the next ruler of the Holy See, leading the existence of their faith. Those eyes that looked at Naipanil, who was extremely strange to him, changed and became infected with the fanaticism of faith. Naipanil was held above his head by his father, with his feet hanging in the air, and he looked blankly at the believers who looked at him with respect.

At this moment, Naipanil felt as if he could fly, and his mind and body were extremely light.

With the blockbuster exclamation, the wings spread out behind the blonde child.

The wings were like illusory mirages, with some indescribable vagueness. When the white wings appeared in the Holy See, the voices of all believers stopped and they could not believe in seeing the number of wings on him.

Twelve Wings...

It's the Seraphic class!

A believer stuttered and said, "Why is it white?" Seraphic angels are all golden wings.

Haniya did not expect this to happen today. His face was stunned and immediately adjusted to relief. He fooled and said with a guess: "Nebaonier has a physical body, not an angel's spirit. Besides, he is the child of the wise angel Metatron. He is born with an angel's soul. In the future, my god will judge his class. You should not do anything a pity!"

No matter what, the next little son's twelve wings, like Seraph's angel, gave the Holy See great excitement. Thinking about it, it was the twelve wings! Even if the color is not golden, but thinking about Naipanil's pupil color, it is golden!

With a rare natural wings, a rare pupil color, and a prodigal life experience, Naipanir's name spread wildly after the big gathering of believers on this day.

Gift from God! Naipanil!

The devil had only one reaction after receiving the message, "Wait, Twelve Wings? How is he looking?"

The spy who conveyed intelligence to the demons kept their emotions in their eyes. Ninja did not give these terrible demons a look of contempt. The focus of attention these days is face! Even though he was crazy about Naipanil's legend, the spy still said seriously: "It is probably because his blood relationship is not pure enough. Naipanil may not be as good as the appearance of the little Holy Son of Haniya when he was a child."

The devil's tense nerves loosened and laughed with his companions, "It's better to look forward to the baptism after Hania enters heaven."

The spy silently said another important news, "Nebao Niel has golden pupils."

A demon prince raised his head and said with his nose facing the sky: "So what."

"According to the remarks circulating within the Holy See - Naipanil has eyes similar to God." After the spy said this, he successfully saw the dazed demon Lord, and couldn't help but say proudly, "The golden eyes are no, the golden god eyes!"

Two demons: "…"

Not long after, the demons who took turns to protect the outside of the Holy See received news from hell again, protecting the little saint Haniya and the little saint Nabonier. Even if they sacrificed their lives, they must let them live until their death! Otherwise, the demons who were arranged to protect them would not want to go back to hell alive!

The demon prince was dizzy and roared, and many demons were furious, "Satan is here, why should we protect a child with twelve wings!"
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