Chapter 910 Omniscient and omnipotent VS the sin of arrogance! (2)
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"Weak... too weak..."
Lucifer shook his head in disappointment, and threw away the unconscious Raphael, as if discarding worthless garbage, letting it fall into the surging ocean and be swallowed by the turbulent waves.
The pure golden blood of angels slowly bloomed in the sea water, like a blooming bud.
Angels do not drown in the sea.
But having Seraph's wings ripped off was a great injury to him. Raphael would not be able to recover for at least tens of thousands of years, and the situation was even more serious than Michael's.
"Ra...Raphael..."
Gabriel's sacred face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years and had always remained solemn and solemn, was finally broken at this moment, revealing a rare and extremely horrifying fear.
Raphael, the angel of healing.
Ranked among the Seraphim class, they are known as the closest to God and the highest class that rules heaven.
Although compared to the Angel of Judgment Gabriel and the Angel of Death Uriel, Raphael is not good at fighting, but no matter what, he is one of the Seraphs.
Before this, no one had thought of it.
Seraph, the highest-ranking angel in heaven, was actually killed by Lucifer in an instant.
Pa Pa ~
"Seraph? Haha, that's it?"
Lucifer clapped his hands casually, as if he had finished dealing with a pile of garbage, showed a pleasant smile, and said: "If I have to use a certain word to describe my current mood, then it should be... .'disappointment'."
"This...this is impossible!"
Gabriel and Uriel looked horrified. After all, anyone who saw this scene would inevitably feel fear.
That is almost the same as them, beings of the same Seraph rank.
They came to the world with confidence, thinking that even if Michael was not around, they could rely on their numerical advantage to force Lucifer to give up and retreat to hell.
But...the result?
In front of the 'Uncrowned King' of Hell, Raphael didn't even have time to react before his Seraph wings were torn off in an instant.
"Don't let Him fool you, Gabriel!"
Uriel gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Raphael can never be so weak. He must have used some trick to confuse Raphael!"
"...Yes, you are right!"
Gabriel echoed loudly, although he himself did not believe this explanation in his heart.
But here we are.
They must find a reason to convince themselves of the fear in their hearts, otherwise even the courage to look directly at Him will be completely overwhelmed by fear.
The reason is not important.
The important thing is that they must stand here, they must stop in front of Lucifer, they must... stop everything before the situation worsens!
The two Seraphs rekindled their fighting spirit, and with only a little courage to comfort themselves, they bloomed with white-gold divine brilliance.
It seems to be to resist the fear in my heart.
The white-golden light was extremely dazzling, like two huge suns hanging in the dead sky at dusk. The endless stream of sacred light drove away the erosion of all darkness.
"Courage is a good excuse."
Lucifer's dark eyes rippled, he looked at them meaningfully, and said calmly: "But it seems that Michael didn't tell you where the so-called 'Seraph' came from. Bar?"
"What...do you mean?!"
Gabriel's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt flustered for no reason.
It seems that what Lucifer will say next will completely shatter their original impressions and concepts.
"Don't be deceived by him, Gabriel!" Uriel's eyes were gloomy. The fire of hell condensed into a sword shape in his hand, and he waved a fierce hurricane. He gritted his teeth and said: "Devil of hell, you can't even think of disturbing our minds. !”
"Aren't you curious?"
The corners of Lucifer's lips rose slightly, watching the two people's completely different reactions, and said with interest: "We are all of Seraph rank. Even if there are differences between individuals, why is there such a huge difference?"
Gabriel and Uriel were speechless, not knowing how to answer this question.
In fact, even they couldn't help but have doubts in their own hearts.
It is clear that Michael and Lucifer are both at the same level as Seraph, but why is the gap in strength between them so large that they are almost separated by a chasm? Could it be that God deliberately created it when he created them? Did this happen?
Although they had doubts and guesses in their hearts, they did not dare or could not speak out.
As messengers born to serve God, their souls are engraved with loyalty and cannot make such blasphemous suspicions.
"Let me tell you the answer."
Lucifer pursed his lips into a straight line and said slowly: "Actually, there are only two real 'Seraphs' from beginning to end."
Only two Seraphs? !
Gabriel and Uriel showed different expressions when they heard this.
One is horrified and shocked, the other is angry and questioning.
"Are you trying to say that only you and Michael are the real Seraphs?" Uriel sneered and sneered: "You have clearly betrayed Heaven, but you are still nostalgic for the title of Seraph. Is it possible that you Are you reluctant to give up?"
Gabriel pursed his lips and stared at Lucifer without speaking, as if waiting for his next words.
"The original Seraph, born of God."
Lucifer glanced at it and said to himself: "We are to God just like children to their parents. From the moment we are born, we inherit most of the power. We are both people who serve God and sons of God. , hence the name ‘Seraph’.”
"Then what happened to us...?"
Uriel felt that his heart seemed to be beating more intensely, as if something was about to come out.
"Haha, don't you understand yet?"
Lucifer shook his head and said with a slightly joking smile: "I shared the birth of God's blood with Michael, and you... are just soldiers manufactured in batches. If you insist on saying so, maybe Called 'elite soldier'."
"No, that's impossible!"
Uriel used all his strength and roared almost hysterically: "We are Seraphs, God's glorious guards, the highest class in heaven. How can we be mass-produced...elite soldiers?!"
Gabriel also looked shaken, seeming to believe this statement.
"Well...it's almost time."
Lucifer's expression turned kind, and he revealed a sinister and ferocious face: "Thank you for listening to my story, but I have almost accumulated enough power, so...it can be over!"
After finishing speaking, the surging magic power was like a huge wave, squeezing the air to form a shock wave.
"No, we were fooled!"
Gabriel and Uriel's faces darkened, and they suddenly realized that they had been deceived.
It is unknown whether the content of this story told by Lucifer is true or false, but it is true that he took advantage of this period of time to draw and accumulate strength from hell. Their one momentary mistake produced the greatest consequences!
"Hell is coming!"
Lucifer opened his hands like a hug, revealing eight white teeth: "Welcome to... my world!"
The black mud flow, symbolizing filth and corruption, gushes out like thousands of rivers bursting their banks.
For a time, the whole world was shrouded in darkness.
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