My vest is full of bosses

The flame of holy radiance is strong and hot.

A bright red and dazzling holy flame soared into the sky, dyeing the entire space in fiery red.It was as if a scorching sun was rising, and all darkness could not hide where the light shone.

Michael holds the holy sword of fire and wears a white robe. Under the dazzling holy light, he looks more noble and inviolable.

The body of the tall and ugly monster in front of him continuously emits black mist due to the burning of the flames, and it emits piercing wailing.

"Michael, Michael - damn you - give me back the thing..."

"I've always found it strange that although you are a little clever, you can gain a foothold in hell with this little cleverness."

Michael sighed softly, "With your power, you can't directly convert other races into so-called 'Bloodfiends'. It turned out to be because of this card."

The energy faintly emanating from this card is already strong enough.

He twisted the white card, the card was between his fingers, and he couldn't tell whether the finger was whiter or the card was whiter.

hum-

The holy sword, which was as bright as a flame, let out a soft sword cry.

The tall monster burned by the flames kept wailing, and the piercing and desperate voice kept echoing.

A large amount of black mist escaped from its body.

The whole body began to become transparent and blurred.

"Michael...Michael...Lord Lucy will not let you go."

Michael's eyes were cold, but the powerful holy sword of fire beside him didn't show any mercy.

Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan who was once high above and reckless, could only gradually become weak under the bright and dazzling holy sword.

Cain watched helplessly as his soul dissipated little by little, but he still didn't die, but that feeling of weakness that followed him was always with him.

He didn't understand why Michael didn't kill him.

But he saw the man's red eyes slightly rippling.

"I said, I won't kill you. So you stay in this altar, atone for your sins until all your sins are paid off."

Cain was horrified to find that the power in his body was constantly dissipating, as if something was absorbing his power.

Countless invisible chains clasped his limbs.

Drag him into the altar.

***

the other side.

A powerful and terrifying red sword light slashed towards the black bat next to the magic blanket in the sky. The weird little black bat was cut off by the holy sword light in an instant and turned into a wisp of black smoke that dissipated in the air.

The humans on the magic blanket finally regained consciousness, and most of them were almost out of the blanket. Some timid people fell on the blanket with weak legs, and some directly let out deafening screams.

Yan Yao and the others at the altar even watched the whole process of Michael teaching Cain. Although sometimes they couldn't hear clearly, they could still see the general process clearly.

The flames that soared into the sky were brilliant and blazing, like a phoenix reborn from nirvana breaking through the sky, people could not ignore it, they could only feel the shock of how small they were.

Wen Man opened her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of shock and longing.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in the sky, Bai Qingge just pursed his lips slightly.

It seems that she is getting farther and farther away from him.

Yan Yao also stared blankly, as if he had lost all words suddenly, his hands were powerlessly placed on his waist, and his white fingertips curled up slightly.

This is the legendary Archangel.

—Michael...?

"Yan Yao, Yan Yao..." Lin Chen's voice suddenly sounded in the video linker, and his eyes showed a bit of disbelief, "What was that just now? What was that monster? The one in the flames Who is the person?"

Ji Jiaojiao's pretty face appeared on the screen.

"We all saw it, my God, who is that, he is too powerful."

Qu Zimo looked calm, but the shock in his eyes still betrayed him.

"We have found the entrance, what happened to the monster and the man in the flames just now?"

Yan Yao's voice was a little dry, he obviously didn't break free from the shock just now, "That monster is Cain, and the man in the flames is... the legendary Archangel—— Michael."

"Who do you think that is?!" Lin Chen exclaimed in shock.

Qu Zimo frowned, "You better not be joking, we'll be right there."

"He's not joking, it's true."

Gan Lesheng suddenly moved to Yan Yao's side, looking at the screen of the communicator with a serious expression.

"Although what you said is very serious, we still don't believe it. Why did the angel race suddenly appear in the world, because Cain was resurrected?"

Qu Zimo smiled jokingly, then suddenly looked serious, "No, the Demon King is about to recover, so it is not impossible for the Angel Race to be born."

Yan Yao nodded calmly, "There is one more thing that you may need to know, but don't get too excited."

The three people on the other side of the screen stopped interrupting because of his serious expression.

"Bo Xuan is Michael."

"..."

The air was suddenly quiet for a moment.

Lin Chen yawned, "I said, stop joking, the situation is so urgent."

Ji Jiaojiao played with her pigtails, "We are still looking for the entrance to the altar, but you are so lucky to make fun of us, are you embarrassed?"

Qu Zimo swung open the fan and shook it chicly, with the charm of the ancients.

"If you have something serious to say, hurry up."

Yan Yao knew that they would react in this way, so he just continued on his own, "He had another identity named 'Bai Xuan' before, the innocent Bai, Xuanyuan's Xuan. He has a human brother , after he passed away suddenly a few months ago, he became 'Paixuan', and he also has a younger brother from the elves."

There are a lot of elements in these few sentences.

I can't read it but I'm blown away jpg.

The three people on the communicator screen were silent for a long time.

"We will be there soon, I hope you can stop Michael as much as possible, if you can't stop, I hope you can collect information about angels and demons as much as possible, don't anger angels, if nothing unexpected, angels are our people who resist demons vital aid."

Qu Zimo told them with a serious face. After finishing speaking, the smooth screen flickered and then disappeared.

***

Michael watched indifferently as Cain was dragged into the depths of the altar.

This space seemed to like him very much, and made a subtle and agile sound in favor of him, and the space that had been swallowed by darkness gradually emitted golden brilliance.

It seemed to be calling his name softly.

Indistinctly, it seemed that she was still stroking his hair gently.

this is.

——The breath of God.

Warm and soft, like the blooming flowers in spring, countless colorful flowers bloom on the fields in the mountains, and it is like a stone falling in the clear spring water, rippling slightly.

It is said that God loves the world.

But what God loves most is the first race he created—the angels.

Before Lucifer fell, his favorite creation was this most dazzling "Vice Prince of Heaven".

Chastity, Temperance, Charity, Diligence, Patience, Kindness, Humility.

God bestowed seven virtues on him, and shone almost all the brilliance in the world on him.

Michael once felt that he was the least pleasing Seraph.

He doesn't look like an angel.

He would be lazy and push all the documents and sundries on his boss Lucifer and his subordinate Maggie Dill. Lucifer often helped him helplessly, and the good-tempered Maggie Dill would not report him. It will also help Michael tidy up his share of things.

He is very greedy. In order to satisfy his appetite, he will try his best to find delicious food in various places outside of heaven.

He is also very playful, he will get a lot of weird toys, and also write some weird miscellaneous books, and his friends often laugh at him for not doing his job properly.

He is also very sleepy, and sometimes he can't help falling asleep while saying his prayers.

He would even go astray involuntarily before God, and would often be criticized by God.

But after Lucifer led many angels to defect.

It was he who became the archangel.

Michael asked the gods.

"Why me? I'm lazy, playful, gluttonous, idle, and irresponsible. How can I be qualified to be an archangel?"

God said to him.

"But you have brought happiness to heaven. Have you ever heard the voices of other angels in heaven? In front of other seraphs, those angels only have respect and fear, but in front of you, they are only full of joy."

"Other Seraphs also find joy in your presence."

Michael was stunned for a moment, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his pure pupils, which were as bright red as rubies, shone with a beautiful light.

"What about Lucy?"

God also stopped suddenly, and after a long while, he suddenly answered.

"Nor does he."