Chapter 168 Satan and the Angel 17
In fact, Michael told Bertha not to go to the lower bound before.

But Bertha did not listen to him.

From Bertha's point of view, she is now a child of the light, what a great opportunity on the battlefield, allowing her to absorb more power of faith.

The previous god was very stingy, and when he left, he gave all the power of faith to the Creation Scripture, leaving only a little bit in the Nine Heavens.

Bertha couldn't win the Holy Code of Creation, and she didn't have enough power of faith to support her becoming a god.

No matter how good the identity of the Son of Light is, there is no joy in becoming a god.

Before the arrival of the god appointed by heaven, Bertha made up her mind to seize this position.

The powerful force of light swept the battlefield, the demons backed away, and the angels raised their heads in surprise.

"It's Her Royal Highness Bertha!"

The Son of Light was born, and Michael had no right to hide the angel, so now the legend of Bertha is circulating in the whole heaven, which is far more exciting than the birth of a Seraph.

Bertha curved her eyes and smiled at them gently. Her mana dragged her to the vacuum of the battlefield. Her voice was also gentle and soft: "Don't worry, everyone, I will help you."

Angels believe in gods, and the identity of the Son of Light can easily win her favor, let alone on the battlefield.

Feeling the continuous power of faith transmitted from the angels, Bertha felt that it was worth taking the risk.

The demons are not stupid, Bertha's strength is comparable to Seraphim, they want to run if they can't beat them.

Bertha still wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue her, but suddenly a figure stopped in front of her.

Beelzebub stood there idly, his gray-black wings spread out, exuding a fierce aura, and behind him was a team of fallen angels, all looking ready to fight.

"Bertha, right? Do you really think we are easy to bully in hell?"

Beelzebub's power is second only to Lucifer, and he is similar to Michael. He was born tens of thousands of years ago, much older than Bertha, and Bertha's power is far behind.

An attack was thrown out, and Bertha was thrown to the ground directly, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Gabriel arrived in time at this time, and she didn't care about scolding Bertha at all, and quickly helped her up. The defensive angel Kamal who also rushed out after her just now blocked in front of them.

Beelzebub narrowed his eyes, feeling that this matter was a bit difficult to handle.

As for the two Seraphs on the opposite side, His Majesty Satan sent him alone, and he really trusted him.

It seemed that Bertha couldn't be killed today. Under the cover of other angels, Gabriel led Bertha back to the rear.

Beelzebub had no choice but to turn his gaze to Kamal.

This seraphim was created by God not long after Lucifer fell into heaven. He is still young, so it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with. Beelzebub shifted his target, so let him be.

Kamal didn't know what Beelzebub was up to, but just by looking at that look, he felt that he was a little dangerous, so he focused all his attention on this fight.

His other abilities may not be too strong, but the defense is first-class. Beelzebub has not hurt his vitals after fighting for a long time, so he can't help but feel a little depressed.

It seems that there is only one way to use it.

The sword containing original sin was pulled out from the soul, as if strengthened by a force for no reason, Beelzebub realized something, and directly hit the defense of Kamal's body with the tip of the sword.

It's just that the defense is shattered inch by inch in an instant.

Kamal's eyes widened.

At this time, someone grabbed his arm from behind and threw him aside at the critical moment, avoiding the fatal attack.

(End of this chapter)

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