There seems to be something wrong with my tenant

Clark and the others dealt with the demons very quietly and quickly, so the two left under the leadership of Samuel before anyone else noticed.

The three took a shortcut to the castle, but when they were about to arrive, Samuel was stopped in front of the church by an invisible obstacle.

Samuel gritted his teeth: "The first thing I did to get back my magic power today was to tear down this broken church!"

Seeing that he was only a few hundred meters away from the castle, but could only be isolated by the magic of heaven, Samuel deeply felt that the two races should not negotiate peace.

Clark had never encountered such a magical moment before. He put his hand on the invisible barrier and felt that he had touched a layer of warm water, and then his palm passed through it smoothly.

Samuel, who was blocked and difficult to get in: "...Clark?" Why can Clark go in!

Clark couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, he withdrew his arm, and this time he simply tried to move forward - he successfully passed the barrier and stood completely inside the isolation layer.

Peter tried to poke the air, and he also felt as if he had touched an obstacle like a balloon, but with a little force, Peter successfully stepped over.

Samuel, the only magical creature present: "I think someone is targeting me."

"I'm not targeting you, I'm just targeting all the demons."

A man's voice suddenly sounded, the voice was like a spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel calm after hearing it, and couldn't help but want to believe the other party.

But Samuel looked up to the sky with a face full of ghosts, and Clark and Peter also followed the direction of the voice and looked up.

The tall and wide door of the church opened silently, and a blond-haired, blue-eyed angel flew towards them.His wings are huge and beautiful, and each wing seems to be shrouded in holy light.

Seeing the slight movement of each other's wings, Clark and Peter recalled Samuel's words inappropriately: Our wings are just for show, and we take off by magic.

Thoughts fly in the minds of two wingless men.

Seeing the angel landed lightly, wrapped in a Greek-style white robe, Peter still had the time to notice that the angel stepped on the ground with bare feet.

Peter: It seems that the angels have not yet felt the convenience of shoes.

The angel didn't put his wings back into his body like Samuel did, but put them behind his back. The holy and beautiful white wings matched his cool and handsome face...

Well, Peter and Clark understand what it means to be an angel at the same time.

The angel waved his hand and removed the barrier at the first moment, watching Samuel walk in with a cold face, a smile that was incompatible with his temperament appeared on his cold face.

"It's rare, Samuel..." The angel's tone was very familiar, "I thought you didn't plan to go back to Castlevania in order to better integrate into humans."

Samuel glanced at his old friend resentfully: "Eliot, did you come here to settle here on purpose?"

The angel named Elliott responded casually, his eyes swept over the two humans inadvertently, and then he was taken aback.

Elliott blinked slowly, and when he was sure that the scene in his sight hadn't disappeared, the angel's clean blue eyes shone with surprise.

"Hey, such a holy soul..." Eliot subconsciously walked closer to Peter and the others.

The closer they got, the clearer the warm soul light on Peter and Clark became.Elliott couldn't care less about talking to his old friend anymore. He looked at the two human beings who were full of holy light from head to toe in amazement, and the idea of ​​recruiting people into the group was about to move in his heart.

The two superheroes who were stared at by Elliott felt that each other's eyes seemed a little too hot. They moved uncomfortably, but they heard Elliott's soft question.

"Children, are you willing to follow the will of justice and become a member of heaven?"

In Peter's career—whether it's work or superhero, he has heard a lot of words that send him to hell, or bless him to be blessed by God, but like Elliott, he will pull people to heaven as soon as he comes up. , Peter has never seen it.

Under the gaze of this angel's overly clear blue eyes, the words that Peter wanted to refuse were temporarily at a loss for words.

"Well, sir, I actually think I'm fine now..." I'm not in a hurry to go to heaven.

Hearing his words, Elliott's beautiful face suddenly showed a look of disappointment.He turned to Clark pitifully again: "Child, you have been silent all this time, are you just like your companions, and don't want to be a member of heaven?"

Seeing the other party's expression, Clark felt that he was under a lot of pressure.He was hesitating and didn't know how to speak, but Samuel interrupted Elliot angrily.

"Eliott, don't try to drag them to you every time you see a slightly suitable person, okay? Clark and Peter are both my friends. Even if they want to stand in line, they should come to our hell!"

The two who thought they didn't have to go to heaven: Huh? ? ?

Hearing Samuel's words, Elliot laughed unceremoniously: "Samuel, you are really good at talking big, pure souls like the two around you can at least be transformed into middle-level souls in our heaven. Angels, there are so many holy lights on them that I am afraid that you will be burned—speaking of which, Samuel, why can’t you even open such a simple barrier?”

Samuel, who was poked into a sore spot: "..."

Samuel rolled his eyes, and he skipped the topic: "In short, Clark and the others won't go to heaven with you, you should give up."

Elliot stared at Peter and Clark in amazement. In his eyes, these two young men had bright and beautiful souls.It would be best if it could bring them back to heaven.

It's a pity that Samuel had a posture of protecting the food, so Elliott had to look away reluctantly.

That reluctance made Clark feel that he and Peter were some great delicacies, and that the other party was a hungry ghost who had been hungry for three days and three nights, struggling to eat them.

"You are such a cold devil... For the sake of our getting along well, let me reveal some news to you."

Elliott made a gesture of invitation, and the church door was opened to welcome anyone to visit.However, Samuel's current source of power is still hidden in the castle next door. He has no ability to resist the holy light of heaven, and of course he will not want to enter the church to seek abuse.

So Samuel simply rejected Elliott's proposal: "No need, Elliott. I have to go home to get some things. I'll come back later."

Elliott flapped his wings. He has a good temper, so he didn't care about the demon's rejection: "Of course, it's not a secret. I just think you probably haven't heard of it among humans."

Elliott talked about humans, and his eyes turned around Clark and Peter unconsciously.

Clark & ​​Peter: "..." Is this really an angel?So coveting their souls, isn't this what demons should do?

Elliott: "The war ended not long ago, you know that?"

Samuel nodded, and he was proud to talk about this matter: "You lost, and you signed an equal treaty with us in hell."

Elliott smiled: "Do you think it's because heaven is no match for hell that you surrendered? Well, I think you quit the battlefield quite early, maybe you really don't know about it... ..."

Hearing that the end of the war seemed to have another hidden meaning, the three couldn't help pricking up their ears.

"Probably in the middle of the war, because there were too many high-level combat forces in a certain area, they accidentally tore a hole in the space during the fight."

Samuel: "... You said a hole was torn, is that the one I thought? They actually went straight through the world?"

After getting Elliot's affirmative answer, Samuel and Clark were both in a daze.

Clark said carefully: "What are the consequences of breaking the space? That sounds serious."

Elliot looked at Clark with extremely gentle eyes: "Of course my child, if the space cracks are not repaired in time, it is likely to cause other worlds to blend with our world."

"However, the barrier of the world has always been strong. If only high-level combat power can break it, with so many years of experience of demons dying, this world would have been destroyed long ago."

Samuel had a proud expression of not being ashamed but proud.

Seeing this, Elliot sneered: "At that time, we in Heaven offered a truce to repair the cracks in the space before continuing to fight, but Hell was unwilling and threatened us that we could no longer send high-level combat forces to the field. .”

Otherwise, if there is any disaster, it will naturally be pushed on the head of heaven-although heaven will not admit it, but if the crack is enlarged, it will become more and more difficult to repair.

The two sides were fighting and negotiating. After more than ten years of lingering, Heaven was still thinking about the overall situation, holding its nose and negotiating with the lawless idiots of Hell.

But when the cracks were finally repaired, both sides discovered a problem.

Elliott seems to be a little confused about this matter: "I don't know what happened, the central axis that originally fixed the worlds disappeared, so the barriers between the worlds are much weaker."

"Fortunately, we found that the last breath of the central axis appeared in our world—now whether it is heaven or hell, the whole world is looking for that central axis."

Elliott shrugged: "I heard that you were beaten back just after entering the battlefield, so I'll come here to tell you the news, lest you get involved again... You know, this time it's not just a few archangels It's over."

Samuel laughed twice: "So my reputation has spread all over your heaven? I've been very peaceful recently, staying with humans every day, and nothing will happen at all."