Ian felt annoyed and angry about Marne's acting. His unnecessary pity gave this vicious villain the opportunity to take action against his companions. Now he must make up for his mistakes.

Ian clenched his right palm suddenly, and the dazzling light spot turned into a spear in his hand, and his wings flew out neatly. However, just when he was about to lean over and fly towards Ma En, he noticed that his companion was looking with horror on his face.

Retreating backwards.

Lavinia suddenly remembered that Marne had killed two guardian angels who were no weaker than them four years ago without leaving any real evidence.

They have no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Lavinia suddenly turned around and vibrated her dilapidated wings towards the window, wanting to escape from this room that symbolized the end.

Ian was confused and surprised when he saw this scene.

Even if Lavinia is not the most valiant and skilled angel, she is still a symbol of courage and wisdom like every angel. They have faced dozens of dangerous battles together, but he has never seen Lavinia show off at all.

Such a despicable gesture.

He held the light gun in his hand tighter and rushed towards Ma En as if he was dead.

blank.

When Ian came back to his senses, he had already hit the wall, and instead of being able to smash these buildings made of mortal things as usual, he was knocked back a few steps.

"No!" Lavinia's frightened scream sounded behind him.

boom!

thump.

Ian turned around quickly and saw a headless corpse kneeling in front of Ma En.

They can't win.

"Come on." He comforted himself in a low voice, then swooped over for the second time, and closed his eyes with the determination to die.

But death did not come.

Ian felt that he hit something first, and instantly lost his balance and fell to the ground. Then he rolled several times under the influence of inertia, and then his entire body was unable to move.

"Who else knew you were coming to see me?" Ma En repeated what he just said, "You don't need to lie, because whether you answer or not can't change your outcome."

Ian smiled sadly:

"Devil, don't let me surrender!"

Ma En stood up straight and looked at him with squinted eyes:

"Devil? Your compatriots want to kill me just because I can see them, and I have become a demon by killing them in self-defense. Just because I can see angels, am I not qualified to live normally in this world?

?”

Ian said hysterically:

"They want to kill you because you were born guilty.

"And you proved it."

Ma En asked calmly:

"Who else knew you were coming to see me? Just treat it as a good deed."

The angel glared at him, letting the roar drown his thoughts:

"You want to know the answer, then I'll tell you.

"The Archangel also knows this, and he is the one who sent us here. After all the demon lords are punished by him, it will be your turn. No matter what, you will not be able to escape his flaming sword...

"

Looking at the almost crazy angel, Ma En raised his hand and prepared to give him an end.

Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

The sound of water droplets hitting the window became more and more frequent, and then immediately turned into the strange sound of rain that suddenly became louder and smaller.

Marne looked to the left.

"Raindrops" were beating against his window.

But they are red.

He walked to the window uneasily, raised his head and looked at the sky.

Ma En saw the source of the red rain.

It was a giant silver-white owl with only eight pairs of wings. It was 600 meters long and had a wingspan of nearly a kilometer. Its brown pupils reflected a terrifying cold light. It could easily destroy several blocks just by swooping down with its body.

And its three pairs of sharp claws were still hung with twisting and beating flesh.

But its eight pairs of wings were dripping with blood.

Because opposite the giant owl is a giant dragon with three heads. Although she is only nearly half the size of the giant owl, the scales on her body are flowing with deadly lava, and the three heads are spitting out the flames of hell wrapped in smoke, constantly

The ground left scorched black scars on the giant owl's body.

The giant owl is none other than Ranudast, the fifth-level demon who worshiped Yu Di and the men in black robes. The current giant beast is only the fourth-level incarnation of its true form, but it also displays a rather terrifying posture and power.

The three-headed dragon mother who confronted him was also a great demon, and Long Qin, the temporary leader of the three demon sects, was the subordinate she sent to the mortal world.

In the sky not far away, there is a four-winged angel about eighty meters tall.

There is also a giant, shapeless purple smoke lingering around his body, and the billowing purple mist is shimmering with colorful colors like starlight, which is the "Fog of Deception", the second devil lord who followed Ranudast to the mortal world.

Opposite them were two demon lords of similar size. One of them looked like a deformed combination of a black goat and a human, with both arms holding scimitars made of bones. The other lord looked like a human, but his skin was red like blood.

, and has six arms and four eyes.

As the owl chirped, scattered souls were constantly being swept into the air by the invisible wind and merged into its body. Ma En could clearly see that those souls were either already old or as pure as

The snow is white, and almost always comes from several fixed directions.

That should be a hospital.

From time to time, the angels will sputter out golden flames and fall towards the area where mortals are. At this time, the purple smoke will follow the flames and roll through the streets, taking away the souls of the dead and leaving behind illusions that mortals can understand.

On the other hand, those demon lords will deliberately avoid hurting the mortals on the ground when fighting. This behavior is not out of kindness, and they usually do not hold back when killing.

But in the battle with angels, demons will avoid useless killings, lest the church take the opportunity to declare the so-called evil face of demons.

Marn dragged Ian to the window, looked at the angel who was helping the devil kill mortals, and asked:

"What is he doing?"

Ian first ran towards Ma En with angry eyes, but still looked out the window, and then showed a look of horror and confusion for a moment, and his wings dimmed a bit in the blink of an eye.

"Is this an illusion..." Ian couldn't understand what he saw at all. His compatriots were also participating in this war, but none of them seemed to think there was anything wrong with it.

Even if the archangel kills a mortal at this moment, he can't get the soul. What on earth is he doing? This is not fighting against the devil at all!

Darkness spread onto his wings, and then Ian suddenly saw something he had been ignoring...

the truth.

"No, no." Ian retreated desperately, his wings turning black at an irreversible speed, and said incoherently, "The Lord of Lies gave us not a curse at all! But the eyes to see the truth.

"The Cherubim has blinded our minds. His spell is everywhere, but not here. That's it..."

"He was wrong."

Marn is right.

As the fallen angel slowly stood firm, the confusion in his expression gradually faded away, unshakable determination appeared on his face, and the piety in his eyes was burned away by an almost crazy anger.

Then, he knelt down calmly towards Ma En:
Chapter completed!