The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Ever since he came to the front line, Ansair's spirit has been highly tense.I dare not take off the horns, the contact lenses, and the wing pendant, which makes life miserable.Now, with no one around, he could finally let himself relax.

The headband was removed from his head, and Ansair brushed the white hair to make it fluffy.This state of not wearing anything on the head is the most comfortable for Ansair... Ask about the aperture?The aperture will float and not weigh down his hair, which is probably the only advantage.

As long as he is a little short, the mandala half-human height is enough to cover his figure, giving Ansair a great sense of security.After he took off the horn headband, he took off the batwing pendant without stopping. Taking off these two relatively heavy things, Ans Elton felt relaxed.

But some people don't feel at ease at all.

Theros felt ripped!

He is now in a trance as a whole demon, and there is still some kind of luck in his heart.As a well-informed demon king, Theros knew that some demons would break or lose their horns due to various reasons, congenital or acquired.Such demons are sympathetic, since the horns of a demon are often associated with its power.

Demons value horns, not only because horns have spiritual symbolism, but also because horns themselves are an innate energy conversion device.The atmosphere of the demon world is full of various magic elements. Demons absorb these magic elements and transform them into themselves. When needed, they are transformed by horns and become externally exported power, similar to the source of magic power of human magicians.

Without horns, the demon's combat effectiveness would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, Seros calmed down a little.If Ansair lost his horns for some reason, wearing a headband seems to be acceptable. As for why the wings are also... The misfortune in this world is often unreasonable!

It must be so!

Theros quickly convinced himself, even a kind of soft love welled up in his heart.

Without horns, but powerful in battle, Ansair probably suffered a lot along the way.

However, when His Majesty the Demon King is desperately trying to put back the split self, there are some people who will go against him!

Picking off the horns and wings was not enough, Theros saw Ansair suddenly leaned over and buried himself among the large mandalas.At this distance, he could no longer see Ansair's figure, only the alarm bell in his heart rang crazily!

Should be gone? !In any case, it should be gone! ! !

What else?Ansair, what else can he... how...

kind.

That scene was clearly reflected in the vertical pupils of the Demon King Mo Lan——

Above the floating sea of ​​flowers, the Yin color radiates the world, and in the gray background of the sky, suddenly spreads a pair of wings as bright as snow and moon!The wings are pure white and not stained with variegated colors, but they reflect a colorful and dreamy light. The feathers are scattered and layered, like a certain clear dream made by the gods in the sky.

It is rumored that the god in the past had brilliant twelve wings. If he could witness it with his own eyes, it should be what he saw at this time.

The brilliance is so holy that people can't speak.

At the same time, a light flickered in the darkness, and after a few flickers, a shiny circle of light lit up.

——The angel stood up from the sea of ​​flowers, with snowy white hair, bright halo, and gorgeous sunset pupils.

Theros, who had already quickly stitched himself up and then split open again: "..."

All self-deception and self-persuasion become impotent in the face of what is seen.Ansair, the demon king of the Eastern Region, is actually an angel?I'm afraid that if you say it, it will only be topped in the annual funny list of the Demon Realm.

but……

He is so good looking.

***

Ansair pulled the tips of his wings, and pulled most of the snow-white wings in front of him.He touched his lost and recovered wings almost benevolently, and combed the feathers with a somewhat rusty movement. In any case, there were a few that were not obedient, so he pulled them out.He still remembered that he had to be careful, that the plucked feathers should not be thrown away, they should be burned immediately, it was safe and harmless.

Seros, who was watching all the time, said: "..."

He doesn't understand!What is the hobby of flying to the sea of ​​flowers in the middle of the night and showing off your wings to pluck your hair and light a fire for yourself?He was immersed in the shock and didn't pay attention to it just now, but now that he looked closely, he found that the feathers on Ansair's wings were not neat.

——Like a little white bird that doesn't know how to groom itself.

After the little white bird fluttered in the sea of ​​flowers to its heart's content, it folded its wings contentedly. Then, Theros saw a more horrifying scene.

Ansair put his hand on the aperture above his head.

two hands.

Grab gesture.

A strong sense of foreboding suddenly surged in Theros's heart, because just now, Ansair grabbed the horn with both hands in the same way... the horn headband, and pulled it out without hesitation!

Already foreseeing the fate of that bright circle of light, Selos forced himself to open his eyes, not to close them unbearably.In sight, Ansair grabbed the aperture with both hands and pulled it upwards, with a tense expression, showing an effort.

Then--

"Crack!"

Resounding through the sea of ​​flowers.

His Majesty the Demon King, who has been in power for more than a thousand years, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and closed his eyes slowly and painfully.

He suffered too much tonight.

But after being shocked, Theros also slowly began to think in a trance.He never knew that his rival, his sympathetic colleague, the demon king Ansair who ruled the Eastern Region for more than 300 years... was an angel.

After so many years, no one noticed, even he was kept in the dark.

Thinking of this, Seros' heart suddenly sank slightly.

An angel sneaked into the demon world and even took the status of the demon king...

What is his purpose?

This isn't a Theros conspiracy theory, but it's impossible not to overthink it.The Three Realms have been isolated from each other for many years, but the great war that took place in that ancient era has long planted the seeds of hostility and vigilance between the heaven and the demon world.In terms of racial personality, angels and demons are also quite incompatible.The angel despises the devil for indulging in pleasure and doing as he pleases; the devil mocks the angel for pretending to be righteous and hypocritical.

Although the distance has been long, the hostility has not diminished, which is the current situation.

Selos suddenly felt a little lost.

He didn't want to believe that Ansair came here with a certain purpose. In that case, whether it was the usual relationship, or the way his eyes were stained with the glow of noble ideals, it might be fake.

——No, that kind of demeanor cannot be faked.

But do the so-called "unfinished business" belong to the seven abysses, or...

What about the supreme heaven?

***

Above the stratus clouds, there is an unsullied and pure land, and the light of the planet shines on all things.

This is the highest heaven in the heaven, or it can be called——

Heaven above all.

An angel walked slowly across the wide pearly white stone steps, with white wings covered with light silver armor, hanging down behind him.He did not fly on wings, for the place to which he was going was the most glorious and majestic of the highest heaven.

After the steps were gone, the angel slowly raised his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the giant mural in the Temple of Radiance.On the mural, three angels in different costumes hold high golden cups and touch each other, as if they are celebrating the supreme joy of being pleasing to God.In this mural, the angels on the left and right have been decorated with gold and silver light, but the one in the middle is still gray like mist. 【Note】

The angel's icy blue pupils stared at this huge mural without blinking for a moment, until the voice of another person sounded.

"Salia, you're looking at this painting again."

The angel known as "Sharia" turned his head when he heard the words, and he saw another angel sitting in front of the round table with hundreds of flowers, holding a harp in his arms, and smiling slightly at him.

"It seems that the test on the newborn child has no results."

Salia closed her eyes and walked towards the round table.

"I just... hate being disappointed..."

"Uriel, we have been disappointed too many times."

At this time, Uriel, who was holding the harp in his arms, also lowered his blue eyes sadly.But soon, he regained his spirits and said with a smile.

"However, I don't think there is any need to worry too much. This winter, there will be new angels born, and he will definitely be among them."

"Our companions, our comrades-in-arms, are also..."

"The last consul in the heavens."

After he finished speaking, he saw his companion's frowning slightly loosened, so he took advantage of the situation and said.

"Look, Salia, the golden bird's eggs will hatch soon, which just proves that our waiting is not meaningless."

Sharia looked at the table, surrounded by flowers, a golden egg was emitting a hazy light, and the eggshell had a flame pattern outlined by deeper and brighter golden lines, which was a hint of the character of the last consul .Shalia looked at the egg, her stern eyes gradually melted, a phantom flashed on the halo above his head, and a fully grown golden bird flew down and landed next to the egg.

Ulli suddenly laughed.

"You really like him."

Shalia's golden bird quickly pulled out Uriel's golden bird from the flowers, and now it was Shalia's turn to fight back.

"Aren't you the same?"

"Okay, okay, I like him too." Uriel laughed, as if looking forward to a dream, he said softly, "I am looking forward to the day when the consuls gather together. The previous generation of consuls told me , the last Archon who foresees threats, he too will bear the banner to bring about change in the heavens."

"...Then he should be a Battle Angel."

"I think so too."

"I heard that the demon world has gathered three demon kings."

The subject fell silent between the two consuls.

Sharia couldn't sit still anymore, he got up, whether it was to follow up on the process of finding a companion, or to deal with affairs, he couldn't sit here peacefully.The Three Realms have been separated for a long time, but it doesn't mean that the Demon Realm, which has reached its peak, will always remain peaceful.Once the flames of war ignited like those of the past, the heaven where a consul is absent will not be the opponent of the devil.

"I'm going to the human world."

He suddenly said so.

"In such a period, even if it is any slender hope, I am willing to explore it."

Although the Three Realms are isolated, they still had some contacts hundreds of years ago.The newborn angel will not be born for a while, maybe the human world will leave some clues of the past.

If the last Archon had already been born...

Thinking of this, Salia shook her head.

It shouldn't be so. When the consul grows to a certain level, the golden bird will definitely break out of its shell and chase after the angel's halo.Instead of resting in the egg like now.

But the supreme god.

Are you kidding your people, last consul...

Why did it take so long to show up?

The author has something to say:

[Note] The posture of the mural refers to the Tarot card Three of Cups.

Everyone must have guessed it...

Why didn't the last consul appear for a long time? Don't you have any points in the heavens? ? ? (shaking violently)

When I wrote this chapter, my head was full of jokes about the heaven and the devil world.

Heaven: Look!This is my strongest and most beautiful angel!

Demon World: Oh...

Heaven: see you off!

Demon world:? ? ?

Demon world:! ! !

Demon World: Thank you for the gift of nature!