Not long after the talks, Hania and Atladis finalized a friendly agreement between the Holy See and the Elves.

Or a non-aggressive agreement.

The Elf tribe allows the Holy See to preach several times a year, but whether the tribe members are willing to join the Holy See depends on the ability of the Holy See. Haniya is determined to leverage the top leaders of the Elf tribe and the Dragon tribe to the fifth floor, but his body is getting worse and worse. With the help of Alai and Yarman, he has only achieved 20 to 30%. The remaining goals can only be placed on Naipanil, allowing him to realize this wish for him.

Not long after Haniya persisted, her fatigue increased dramatically, but his appearance became more and more dazzling, and his energy and spirit were almost overdrawn to the limit. It seemed that only a string was broken, and Haniya's whole body would be broken like a crystal.

The horror of the power of faith made Atladith shocking.

Atladius dared not let him die before his eyes, and immediately passed some vitality to him. Unfortunately, the drop in the bucket could only make Haniya's weak heart beat a few more times.

"You hold on! I'll go find the Messiah!"

Atladius had no time to delay putting his daughter in the Holy See and rushed out himself.

Messiah, your son is about to die!

Only Hania and Amora were left in the bedroom. Amora was at a loss for a while, but the elf's kindness made her take out a bottle of precious water of life from her storage pocket and said with a gaze: "Big brother, do you want to take a sip?"

Haniya did not take it, and gently rubbed Amora's head with his palm. His strength was so light that he didn't look like an adult man at all. Amora lived in the holy land of the elves since he was a child. He had never experienced death or seen death. Seeing Haniya's gentle smile, he could only feel his eyes inexplicably soreness.

At the same time, Lucifer received letters and reposts from the Lord Angel. Without the need for the Lord Angel to urge him, he left everything and walked out. Tobias did not dare to say anything and quickly sorted out the things that his boss had dispersed. However, beyond the Lord Angel's expectations, Lucifer was not in the mortal world expected by the Lord Angel, but in the teleportation array, he went to find the star sky.

"Your Highness, your little Highness Haniya's body can't hold on!" The Lord Angel cried out.

"Shut up!" Lucifer's voice was as cold as ice.

The light of the teleportation array arrived lit up, and Lucifer stepped out more anxious than anyone else. His silver hair was blown up by the unstoppable magic power. The powerful turbulent time and space creaked like an electric current around him. He ignored it and rushed to the palace of the long angel. Leaving the Lord Angel who was not qualified to enter the starry sky was in place. He was confused and saw the angel outside sweating coldly, and seemed to mutter: "Why is the Holy Son so anxious? It seems... it is going to be broken..."

The Lord Angel was almost scared. If the teleportation array broke, he would not be able to pay for it even if it was sold.

He quickly explained to his angel: "I'm sorry, His Highness the Son is in a hurry, His Highness's life in the mortal world is almost exhausted."

Several wise angel guards looked at each other. His little Son is going to heaven? No... How can His Highness Messiah come down from the realm? Last time, the teleportation array was tortured by His Highness Lucifer and almost broke apart. His Highness Michael broke through the confinement around the teleportation array in the middle. Now he was forced out by His Highness Messiah, and the teleportation array officially went on strike.

The Lord Angel understood what they discussed in a low voice and immediately screamed, "What are you doing when you stand there! Cultivate quickly!"

At this moment, the Lord's angel's anger burst into anger suppressed the Wisdom.

"Cultivate, practice!"

"Hurry up and do it, I'm not enough an angel!"

"Which spell collapsed?"

The angels of wisdom plunged beside the teleportation array, carefully tapping and testing the spells of the teleportation array. According to the repair rules learned, they cannot touch the original power of the magic array. It is the core of the power that Seraphim will instill in the Seraphim every hundred years. If the angels touch it, they are looking for death.

In the administrative palace of Seraph, the daily office was carried out in an orderly manner. Michael occasionally had a sore hand and took out the calendar that the Messiah gave him to see. The pictures on the calendar all changed from seriousness to ambiguous. The most explicit one was a picture of Bezebu wrapped in the angel's wings and had no clothes on his body. It could be seen that Bezebu's expression in the golden wings was hazy, as if it was pure as a newborn.

Michael looked carefully at his boss, then shaved his fingers on the feathers on the picture.

The graceful wings on the calendar paper seemed to be alive in an instant, gently spreading out, revealing Bezebu's almost naked body, and slightly curled hair between the overlapping legs. This scene art reached the extreme and tempting to speed up the angel's heart. The expression on Bezebu's face also changed, dyed with blurred light and darkness, and his lips were slightly opened, as if he was eager for something.

Michael didn't understand what it meant at first, but suddenly his love/movement expression flashed through his mind. Last time, Bezebu leaned in his arms, holding his fingers to comfort himself.

Messiah is too dirty!

After Michael realized the meaning of the Messiah conveyed on the drawings, he was not scared by his boldness.

Fortunately, Your Highness did not see the little magic on the picture.

Michael looked at the calendar that was even yellower than Xiaohuang/book with relish, and tried to find other mechanisms left behind. The Messiah told him that there were more than one surprise hidden on the calendar. No wonder the Messiah smiled so meaningfully at that time, and such a gift was too considerate.

The guards of the Wisdom Angels outside made a surprised voice, "His Highness Messiah!"

Lucifer, who came in a very hurry, broke into the palace without looking at them, grabbed Lucifer's wrist and walked out. Michael was startled by his actions and hurriedly stuffed the calendar into the drawer. He whispered: "His Highness Messiah, His Highness Lucifer, don't forget that His Highness Metatron's palace is nearby, pay attention to the image!"

What should I do to avoid my sight first! Two hundred years have passed before a few days.

Lucifer wanted to shake off his clamping hand, but Lucifer's words stopped him, "Hania is almost dying."

There is no need for Lucifer to say anything else. This time, Lucifer dragged him to the teleportation array, no, it was flying!

The wings of the twelve holy lights of the highest level in heaven were passing through the sky. Lucifer hung a tightly embraced Messiah on his waist. His blonde and silver hair were raised by the wind. He could see their identity clearly as long as he was not blind. The direction they were flying towards was obviously a teleportation array. The most prosperous streets and squares under the starry sky were full of angels with petrified heads.

The two Your Highnesses really don’t come forward, but they will be earth-shaking as soon as they come forward.

Such a rare thing is naturally impossible to hide from the Archangel Metatron. When an Archangel Wisdom would be beaten to death by His Highness Lucifer and His Son's brainless fans, he secretly reported it to Archangel Wisdom.

Metatron's expression was impeccable, but his hand couldn't control it and the quill broke it directly.

Ink that can be used for one week is blown out.

Angel Zhi looked at Metatron with ink on his face in amazement.

Metatrons elegantly used a cleaning magic to eliminate these traces, and then wiped his cheeks with a handkerchief and clean water. He said with a gentle voice: "Did they go to the teleportation array, right?"

“Yes, yes.”

Angel Zhi stuttered and couldn't help feeling that Angel Zhi's face was so fake at this moment.

So Metatron became the second seraphic angel in heaven.

What surprised the Zhi Angel the most was not that the bosses left the Star Heaven one after another, but that the broken teleportation array suddenly got better, and it suddenly got better! Zhi Angel, who was holding the tool to repair the teleportation array, was stunned for a while and murmured hesitantly: "...Is this... the latest self-repair function of the teleportation array?"

Several other wise angels crawled on the ground, pressing their foreheads on the ground, proving their guess with their actions.

It's God!

God has made the teleportation array repair.

Lucifer had no idea about this, so he pulled the Messiah and disappeared into the teleportation array.

Metatron followed closely behind, "Where have they gone?"

The wise angel replied confusedly: "It is the first heaven."

Metatron's face changed slightly, and his anger dissipated a lot. He understood that they were not going out to hang out, but going to the mortal world to visit the little son of the Holy See.

When Atladius arrived at the stairs of heaven, he missed the Messiah and Lucifer, but blocked Metatron who was about to come out. He told Metatron about the incident. Metatron took a breath and went to the Holy See with Atladius without hesitation. "They have already taken one step first, I'll go there as well."

As Naipanil's father, Metatron also cared for Haniya more and cared for.

Even, he has the blood of a demon.

That would not change him as His Highness Lucifer's child.

On the periphery of the Church of Light, groups of believers knelt on the ground, silently chanting the prayers of blessings. The barrier of God's blessing seemed much brighter than before, and became a symbolic lighthouse in the central central mainland. The middle and high-level officials of the Holy See stood at the entrance and exit with serious expressions, bent down from time to time to welcome one legendary figure after another.

From the earth of the mortal world to the ocean, and from the seraph of heaven, the most terrifying thing is the king-level demon who wants to come in but is "stopped" by hell.

The object of blocking them was naturally not the believers with fragile blood bars, but the Seraphic Long. Standing on the territory where the mortal world could not take action, Lucifer just looked over coldly, and the king-level demons took a step back together, no longer making things difficult for those believers who were about to cry. The Messiah patted Lucifer's back midfielder.

"Don't worry about them, the demons dare not make trouble with me. Let's go see Haniya."

"Where is Hanya? Is it a bedroom?"

Lucifer's heart was lingering on Hania, so there was no time to care about these demons who could kill them.

After they left, the king-level demons had their eyes unframed, and they rubbed their eyes, trying to prove that what they saw just now was not a dream. The Messiah's actions that urged Lucifer to be nice and casual, but in the eyes of the demons who were dirty and dirty, the place where they patted the back waist a little further down can be called the buttocks!

Moreover, in the place where Lucifer cannot see, the Messiah clearly brushed several other fingers across her tight buttocks. The more intimate you are, the more intimate you are. Such a dreamy place is the dream of creatures in the Three Realms!

Could it be that their future Satan chased the Seraph!
Chapter completed!