Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 910: Omniscient and Almighty VS The Sin of Pride! (2)

"Weak...too weak..."

Lucifer shook his head in disappointment, and threw away the fainted Raphael, as if he was throwing away the same worthless garbage, letting it fall into the surging ocean and be swallowed by the turbulent waves.

The pure golden angel blood slowly fainted in the sea, like a blooming flower bud.

Angels do not drown in the sea.

But being ripped off the Seraph Wings was a great harm to him. At least for tens of thousands of years, Raphael could not recover, and the situation was even more serious than Michael.

"Ra...Raphael..."

The sacred face of Gabriel that has remained unchanged for thousands of years and has always maintained a solemn and solemn face, was finally broken at this moment, revealing a rare and extremely frightening fear.

Raphael, Angel of Healing.

Ranked in the class of seraphs, known as the closest to God, the highest class ruling heaven.

Although Raphael is not good at fighting compared to the angel of judgment Gabriel and the angel of death Uriel, no matter what, he is one of the seraphs after all.

Before this, no one had thought of it.

The Seraph, the highest rank in heaven, would be instantly killed by Lucifer.

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"Seraph? Oh, that's all?"

Lucifer clapped his hands casually, as if he had finished disposing of a pile of rubbish, showing a pleasant smile, and said, "If I had to use a certain word to describe my current mood, it should be... ....'disappointed'."

"This...it's impossible!"

Gabriel and Uriel looked horrified. After all, anyone who saw this scene would inevitably feel fear in their hearts.

That is almost the same as them, the existence of the same rank of Seraph.

They came to the world with full confidence, thinking that even if Michael was not there, they could force Lucifer to give up and return to **** by virtue of the superiority of numbers.

But...the result?

In front of the 'Uncrowned King' of hell, Raphael didn't even have time to react, and his Seraph Wing was torn off in an instant.

"Don't be fooled by him, Gabriel!"

Uriel gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Raphael can never be so weak, he must have played some tricks to confuse Raphael!"

"...Yes, you're right!"

Gabriel echoed loudly, although in his own heart he did not believe the explanation.

But so far.

They must find a reason to convince 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 be stopped in front of Lucifer, they must...stop everything before things get worse!

The two seraphs rekindled their fighting spirit, and with just a little bit of self-comforting courage, the sacred radiance of white gold bloomed.

It seems to be to resist the fear in the heart.

The white-gold brilliance is extremely dazzling, like two huge suns, hanging on the sky as dead as dusk, the steady stream of divine light expels all the erosion of darkness.

"Courage is a good excuse."

Lucifer's dark eyes rippled, he looked at them meaningfully, and said lightly: "But it seems that Michael didn't tell you what the so-called 'Seraph' rank came from. Did you come?"

"What do you mean...?!"

Gabriel's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt a sudden panic.

It seems that what Lucifer is going to say next will completely shatter their original stereotypes and concepts.

"Don't be deceived by him, Gabriel!" Uriel's eyes were gloomy, the fire of **** condensed into a sword shape in his hand, and he swung a fierce hurricane, gnashing his teeth: "Devil of hell, don't you want to disturb Our ambition!"

"Aren't you curious?"

The corners of Lucifer's lips rose slightly, watching the completely different reactions of the two, and said with great interest: "It is clear that everyone is of the 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 the question.

In fact, even their own hearts could not help but doubt.

It is clear that Michael and Lucifer are the same rank of 'Seraph' as ​​they are, but why is the difference in strength between them so large that they are almost separated by a moat? Could it be that when God created them , Was this result deliberately created?

Although there are doubts and speculations in their hearts, they dare not and cannot speak.

As messengers born to serve God, their souls are engraved with loyalty, and they 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 had different expressions when they heard the words.

One is shock and shock, the other is anger and doubt.

"Are you trying to say that only you and Michael are the real Seraphs?" Uriel sneered and sneered: "You who have already betrayed heaven, you are still nostalgic for the Seraph's. Is it a reluctance to give up the title?"

Gabriel pursed his lips, stared at Lucifer with a stern gaze, and did not speak, as if waiting for his next words.

"The original Seraph was born of God."

Lucifer glanced at him and said to himself: "We are to God as children are to parents, from the moment we are born, we inherit most of the power, that is, those who serve God, and He is the son of God, hence the name 'Seraph'."

"Then we... what's going on?"

Uriel felt like his heart was beating more and more, as if something was about to come out.

"Haha, don't you understand yet?"

Lucifer shook his head and smiled slightly jokingly: "I share the birth of God's blood with Michael~IndoMTL.com~ and you... are just mass-produced soldiers, If I had to say it, maybe I would call it 'elite soldier'."

"No, that's impossible!"

Uriel used all his strength and let out an almost hysterical roar: "We are seraphs, God's glorious guards, the highest class of heaven, how can we be mass-produced... elite soldiers? !”

Gabriel's expression was also shaken, and he seemed to believe this statement a bit.

"Well...it's almost time."

Lucifer's expression turned kindly, revealing a sinister face: "Thank you for listening to me finish the story, but my strength is almost accumulated, so... it can end!"

After speaking, the surging magic power is like a huge wave, squeezing the air to form a shock wave.

"No, we've been fooled!"

Gabriel and Uriel's faces darkened, and they suddenly realized that they had been deceived.

The content of this story told by Lucifer is unknown, but it is true that he took advantage of this period of time to draw and accumulate strength from hell, and their momentary mistakes have produced the greatest evil!

"Hell is coming!"

Lucifer opened his hands like a hug, revealing his eight white teeth: "Welcome to...my world!"

The black mud flow, a symbol of filth and corruption, spews out like thousands of rivers bursting their banks.

For a time, the whole world was shrouded in darkness.

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