Facing Behemoth, whose strength was not inferior to Seraphim, he held a bow and arrow and confronted the dragon a few times. The conflict between the light holy power and the dark magic power made a piercing friction sound, turned over and jumped to the ground a few meters away, with his forehead A strand of fine hair had been scorched, and Gabriel gritted his teeth for the last few strengths among Seraphim.

Unless it is Michael or Metatron, there is no possibility of beheading. In this situation, even if she puts all her strength to kill this abyssal demon, she still has a weak sage by her side. If she is not prepared to hurt her If the adjutant is appointed, then she will be ashamed.

"I didn't expect there to be a demon like you in hell. Who are you? My god never created the dark dragon race."

Seeing a scar on the dragon's eye, Gabriel narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked thoughtfully.If I didn't guess wrong, it should be left by His Royal Highness Lucifer.Bechymos, who also had no intention of fighting a protracted battle with Seraphim, grabbed Isidor's arm, jumped out of the battle circle together, and said indifferently when they reached the relatively safe warning area.

"I am naturally a descendant of a creature created by God, Behemoth."

Gabriel was short of breath for a while, because God created the angels on the sixth day of creation, and they didn't know what creatures had been created before.Her eyes stayed on Isidor's face for a moment, and Gabriel's waist suddenly exerted force, leaving only a faint afterimage, and her fingers clenched the bowstring towards the one who insulted the angel and pretended to be Lu Sifel's demon shot away.

Joyce was taken aback, but such an attack was not enough to kill him. Bechymos frowned, and took a step to the left. His pale palm stretched out, and dark magic power condensed in his palm. A rhombus-shaped four-sided crystal of the same size, it is used to resist the angel's attack.He was a little puzzled why Gabriel was still entangled. According to the information he got, Seraphim's character had always been extremely rational.

"Archangel Seraph is not something you can pretend to be!"

The wings of the seraphim erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations, and the golden curly hair made a rustling sound in the air. Gabriel pulled a bowstring fiercely, but strangely missed the long arrow that should have been hit. When approaching these two demons, the slender and long silk strings actually had the ability to cut through the defensive crystals.

Before Bechymos could react, he broke through the defense, and a few light blue wind wings were blown from the bowstring. Isidor screamed, and the skin on his face was torn off by Gabriel.Gabriel, who had achieved his goal, smiled in an unusually gentle and elegant manner. He didn't even stop in his footsteps. He dragged his adjutant to the place where Joyce was.

"Let's go! Take Joyce with me, I'll go to Crystal Sky to report this matter to God first."

Witnessing this series of changes, the silver-haired deity resting his chin on his right hand slid his palm, silently looking at the bloody face of that high-ranking demon.Gabriel clearly knew that it should be the appearance of the illusion, but she unceremoniously peeled off a layer of the devil's skin, and sent some light power along with it as a friendship.

"I'm going to kill her, ahhh—"

Isidor's face became extremely ferocious, his two eyeballs were almost bloodshot, and his sharp howling was a bit harsh to the ears of Yahweh who was far away in the crystal sky, let alone Behemoth who was right next to him.The dragon's eyes drifted away for a moment, resisting the urge to cover his ears or release the sound-proof barrier, he raised two fingers to pinch the skin that fell from the ground, and slapped Isidor's face, saying calmly.

"Come on, go back and sew your face on for you."

Second heavy Mercury day.

Joyce sat on the chair with dull eyes, and his indistinguishable delicate face was now blood-colored. The wide cloak was put on by Jeremy to prevent losing the face of an angel. He seemed to be shivering from the cold, Under the cloak is the undressed body of the angel.

Raphael couldn't stand it anymore, picked up a clean robe and came to his friend. Unexpectedly, Joyce, who hadn't responded just now, grabbed his wrist firmly.

"You told Gabriel!"

The angel's eyes were madness and pain that Raphael had never seen before, and the fingers touched the skin like ice, which surprised Raphael.

"It's me, but I don't regret it."

Raphael's voice was as gentle as ever, and the firmness in his clear water-colored eyes could not be ignored. If he had known that Joyce was being lured by a demon, he would have dragged his friend away from the demon's claws even if he tried his best.

"Joyce, listen to me...don't panic, put on your clothes first, and then go take a bath in the small holy pool. It will take some time for His Highness Gabriel to return from Crystal Sky."

Combing his hair with soothing palms, Raphael tried his best to relax his friend who was on the verge of collapse, and then greeted the angels in the palace of the Archangel, and brought Joyce, who was stunned, to Go to the chapel of the second angel.

In the chapel, some angels passing by gathered in twos and threes to watch the dispute in front of the temple gate, wondering why they blocked the gate, since this is a place where any archangel can enter.

"Why don't you let us in?"

Raphael, who was standing in front of Joyce, frowned slightly, and looked puzzled at the archangels guarding the chapel. They were all acquaintances he knew.

"You can go in, but Joyce can't."

The chief guard guarding the chapel looked at Raphael who was guarding him, then at Joyce who was numb, and said with a mocking chuckle.

As soon as Joyce's name was announced, the pot exploded among the other angels onlookers. Even angels couldn't avoid gossip. Although angels are definitely the purest creatures in the world, it also means that they don't have those crooked things. Thinking about it.

Angels have no good or evil, only faith... How many people understand this.

Joyce's body trembled more violently, and he covered his ears with his hands in panic. Unfortunately, those chattering voices came to his ears like curses. Raphael looked anxiously at his friend who was about to squat down and curled up, and forcibly She hugged his waist to prevent him from doing that kind of humble behavior.

"Look, this is the guy who slept with the devil, so unclean..."

"The chief guard is right, how could he be allowed in."

"It's really dirty. He is that Joyce? This appearance really fits the devil's eyes."

Because Lucifer's factor was deliberately concealed in this incident, since the incident about the angel being touched by the demon was leaked, the expressions of the archangels who lived in the second heaven like Raphael and the others changed.

The angels looked at the Joyce who sneaked out of the mortal world to have sex with the devil with contempt, as if they completely isolated him, and no longer recognized him as their companion.The few angels who made friends with Joyce also hurriedly avoided at most without saying a word. Except for his good friend Raphael, no one was willing to speak for Joyce.

"Ahhh-"

Joyce burst into tears, big tears rolled down his pointed chin, and his lips were bleeding marks from being bitten by teeth.He covered his ears and shook off Raphael's hand, and quickly ran away from the door of the chapel.

In the great hall, Gabriel's forehead is tightly attached to the crystal floor, and Miaoman's body is kneeling in front of the divine seat with graceful lines, and his hands are crossed on the ground in front of him.Without saying a word, she presented a gesture of kneeling before God, as if she was waiting for God's final decision.

Jehovah stared indifferently at the archangel kneeling below. She knelt in front of him for three whole days, from the initial anxiety to the silent begging now, just because of her judgment after hearing the incident.

As God, firstly, he cannot tolerate the destruction of heaven before the world is destroyed; secondly, he cannot tolerate the disloyalty of the angels who believe in himself;

"Gabriel, he violated the seven virtues."

"My god, I know, but he was deliberately lured by the devil after all, I beg my god to reduce the punishment and give him a chance to make amends."

Looking up, Gabriel's beautiful face was slightly pale, but her eyes contained the protection of the archangel, which was incredibly gentle.

Not only was it because of the nervousness caused by asking God for the first time, but also because of the great temple. She was almost forced to breathe by the pressure accumulated in the temple. Only at this moment when facing the gods did Gabriel feel kneeling. The self here is so small.

If it was just a general punishment, Gabriel would never say a word of objection. She also believed that Joyce should be responsible for her actions, but this time the result was beyond Gabriel's expectations. How serious.Deprived of the name in the book of the Holy Spirit, the angels abandoned by God will live forever and cannot return to heaven, wandering in despair and depravity.

Joyce was certainly at fault, but he was also a victim, not to mention that he was an archangel under his own jurisdiction, how could she sit idly by as the boss, in the final analysis, the culprit was that demon pretending to be Lucifer!

Lucifer was the last one who learned about this matter. Compared to other half-knowledgeable ordinary angels, Seraphim who knew the reason felt embarrassed to explain it to Archangel Seraph, and Gabriel had a mournful expression on his face. It also makes them embarrassed to fan the flames.

The first person to talk to Lucifer about this matter was not the Seraph Deputy Michael, but the Archangel Samael.

In the palace of the Ninth Heaven, Facing Lucifer's suspicious gaze, Samuel, who was entrusted by Gabriel, gave a wry smile, and euphemistically told what happened.

"Gabriel hopes that you can see that Joyce's mental breakdown is about to take place, cough... go and visit that archangel."

"Oh, what about herself?"

After listening to the story, Archangel Seraph stared at Samael coldly. He put down his thoughts of continuing to work, and suddenly asked back with a smile.

"I haven't come back until now, I should still be in the Great Church."

Facing Lucifer's angry smile and no pressure, Samuel shook his head and answered, thinking about whether he should go to the Great Cathedral later.

"Okay, I want to see... who is that daring angel."

It's really strange that an archangel who is lower than the third level dares to violate the seven virtues, and the reason is so absurd. Is it because of himself?He couldn't even remember whether he had seen such an archangel!

That being the case, Lucifer did not refuse Gabriel's request to relay, no matter how displeased he was, he would sell his companion's face.

Seeing his boss follow Samael out of the palace, Michael was at the door holding his tired books and did not follow.The fiery red eyes blinked, and after thinking about it, he could guess that Gabriel had sent Samuel over. Who else could talk about the Archangel so easily except Gabriel.

"Joyce, Joyce!"

Hysterical crying came from the tightly closed room, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Raphael felt that he was about to become an ant on a hot pot, so he could only try his best to call out to his friends.Yisi's current state is really not good, if he had known it earlier, he would not have taken him to the Little Holy Pool. Who on earth broke the matter!

"His Royal Highness Lucifer, he is Joyce's good friend... Raphael."

Jeremy's voice sounded from behind, and Raphael, who was calling his friend's name, was taken aback.Before turning around, he heard an indifferent but extremely pleasant male voice say.

"Raphael, can you step aside?"

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