Rebirth-First Class Magician

All the leather ropes on the edge of the bed that were used to restrain the man's body were broken, and the owner of the red body seemed to be holding back some pain, clenching his teeth firmly.

"Oh my God, Sister Ram, he..." Xida stared at the man on the bed and swallowed nervously, "Is he going to die?"

Ram didn't answer her, but just stared blankly at the changes in the man on the bed.

Many shimmering golden threads emerged from the red skin. After the golden threads were woven together, they scattered in various ways, and finally converged at the back of the man by coincidence.

That blind spot that they couldn't see seemed to be... some kind of conspiracy was brewing.

"Xilda, kill him with this!" Ram turned his head sharply, and took out a dagger from his pocket with a stern expression, "If you don't do it, it will be too late!"

"But..." Xida hesitated a little, took a step back in fear, and glanced at the bed very quickly.

"It's nothing to worry about, use this to insert into his heart! I feel the power of darkness is gathering!" Ram's rapidly flaring nose revealed her nervousness, and he forcibly pulled the opponent's hand, and stuffed the dagger into Xida's hand ,"quick!"

"But why don't you go by yourself?" Xida frowned as she looked at the dagger in her hand.

"My level..." Ram said as a matter of course, but he hasn't finished yet...

"Boom." The silver dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Xida stared blankly at the man on the bed sitting up, the red skin had returned to normal.

But the other party's originally lake-blue pupils now turned into a strange silvery white, like... like a bright full moon in the dark night.

The silvery white but lifeless pupils were facing them, and the man was motionless, but it was enough to make them feel cold all over.

Just when Ram was trembling and wanted to go out to call someone, the man on the bed suddenly raised his head, his beautiful jaw line stretched straight.

"Boom!" There was a clear sound, and the entire cabin was reflected as if it were daytime!

Both Xida and Ram were blinded by the sudden bright white light, and the only thing they could feel was the terrifying cold coming from the front.

The coldness is mixed with despairing emotions, dark and gloomy...

In fact, they couldn't tell whether it was the despair brought about by the situation, or the coldness mixed with it.

They were already desperate at the moment when their eyes were temporarily blinded, but after waiting for a while, they did not experience the pain they imagined.

After getting used to the white light, they opened their sour eyes, but everything they saw made the two of them want to prostrate and worship with the most pious posture.

A slender man was quietly suspended on the low bed, and three pairs of golden wings with almost no visible stirring frequency filled the cabin.

Although the opponent's shirt is wrinkled and messy, even though the opponent's facial features are shrouded in white light and can't see clearly, they are still sacred and make people want to worship!

As a matter of fact, the two nuns did so. Asa Leng watched the two kneeling down on the ground coldly. Their hideous and ugly expressions just now had become pious and peaceful, and they looked at him with caution and scrutiny... …

Ah……

Believers in heaven, the most beloved people of the gods?

Xida and Ram pulled out the exquisite cross from their collars and prayed with the most devout voices.

The seraphim in front of me is the most benevolent existence. People who believe in heaven will not be blamed. They know they are safe...

As for the faux pas just now, as long as you see their loyalty, Your Excellency the Archangel will not blame them.

"If it's Raphael or Medanzo here, I might be moved by your devout expressions and your loyalty to heaven."

The thin lips in the white light didn't open or close, but only raised a slight arc, but the cold voice clearly reached the ears of the two nuns.

The devout expressions of the two women froze, and they glanced at each other, only to see each other's pupils constricted into a little bit.

"I have never been an archangel known for being kind." The man in the halo chuckled, but the most sacred picture was matched with a cold voice.

Xida's body was a little cold, and she glanced at Sister Ram with some resentment, what a devil's breath, and it turned out that the man tied up by them was an archangel at all.

As a believer, how could she not know how high the status of the six pairs of golden wings was.

But who is this among the seven angels...

Asa didn't delay for too long, the pupils in the halo slowly turned silvery white, and the lifeless full moon began to slowly turn...

Ram, who was prostrate on the ground, froze while sitting and praying.

No... I can't move anymore, my body seems to be forcibly frozen, and something seems to be passing through my brain so fast that she can't grasp it.

Xida shrank to one side in horror, Sister Ram froze in place in a ridiculous posture, her eyes gradually became lifeless, saliva slowly leaked from the corner of her mouth, she seemed to be delirious...

"You said, it was the saint who asked you to come to me?" The deep male voice was like a violin being pulled slowly, and the strings were rubbing against Xida's fragile nerves.

Xida glanced at the lifeless Ram extremely quickly, and said with a trembling voice, "Yes... yes."

"What did she say, and what orders did she give you?" Asa's pupils turned back to lake blue, the six wings on his back trembled slightly, and a dark blood mist rose from the holy gold.

Xida lay on the ground, not daring to look at the man above her head.

After thinking about her words, after seeing Ram's end, she no longer dared to hide anything, "Many years ago, Bishop Hunting predicted that when the light fell into darkness, the blood race would no longer be afraid of the power of the holy light." Somewhat frightened He glanced vaguely at the golden wings emitting blood mist, "The saint said, the heavenly god sent down a decree, ordering us to bring the traitors from the heavenly realm back...to be executed...."

"Heh, the light that has fallen into the darkness...?" Asa raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and the six wings on his back retracted silently into his body.

"Then, please take me to see Your Excellency the Holy Maiden."

Xida raised her head slightly, only seeing slender and graceful feet.

"Yes, my lord." She knew she was safe for now.

Half an hour later, with his head slightly lowered, Xida hurriedly walked in the empty church corridor, followed by a blond man.

The glass in the corridor reflected the man's face, his facial features were still handsome, but it was completely different from the feeling he gave people an hour ago.

Like fine wine that has been deposited for tens of thousands of years, mature and silent, the lake-blue pupils seem to bear the vicissitudes of life, but the clear and clear color can no longer be seen to the end.

Not daring to delay any more, Xida quickened her pace.

"Squeak."

The door of the Holy See Hall was pushed open, and a woman in red with a dark complexion seemed to have been waiting there a long time ago.

"La...why is it you? Where's Ram?" The saint raised her head sharply, staring closely at the man behind Xida.

She noticed that Hilda's attitude towards the man behind her was not normal.

"Sister Ram is..." Xida was about to explain something, but was interrupted by Asa's voice.

"The breath of the devil world?"

The tone was calm, as if describing something unimportant.

The high-ranking saintess was taken aback, Demon Realm?

She suddenly remembered the long black needle that the woman gave her, the thing that made her feel sick.

If what the man said is true, then...

Xida was also taken aback, facing the saintess' eyes, she spoke very quickly, "My lord, we have been deceived, this is..." Swallowing his saliva to stabilize his mind, "The real Your Highness."

The saint froze suddenly, and she quickly threw the long black needle in her hand to the ground!

"Who gave this to you?" Asa saw the long needle and asked, frowning, "What is the decree sent by the gods to you?"

The saint came down from the high position in a panic, and prostrated herself on the ground, not daring to look at the blond man again, "The woman who sent the decree gave it to me. She claims to be the archangel of heaven."

Asa raised his head slightly, his eyes swept across the moonlight pouring from the window, the moonlight that was originally shining straight down was twisted into a strange arc, directly covering the black needle...

When the strong black air met the silvery white moonlight, it instantly disappeared without a trace.

The entire hall was extremely quiet. When Xida and the saint raised their eyes to look at the man secretly, they found that the place was empty.

The moon under the darkness was particularly bright, and a figure flew in the night sky at an extremely fast speed, almost turning into a straight line.

"Gal, Samuel..."

Ha ha.