God Emperor’s Angel of Death

The whistle sounded and the two began to race.

Dade from the very beginning is closely behind Oscar, and the pace is exactly similar to the latter's setting.

Although his limbs are extremely tired and his body is almost exhausted, he knows one thing that his competition with brother will continue, even if he is exhausted, he will not give up Chance to beat the Oscar.

In the first lap of the training ground, neither of them encountered any trouble. Although they were on the verge of exhaustion before, one or two laps could still bear it.

But after reaching the fourth stratum, both children felt tired and their breathing became heavy.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the training ground. Oscar while running caught a glimpse of an Astarte appearing on the high platform of the training ground. It seemed to be attracted by their competition.

Notice the iron halo behind the opponent's head, Oscar realized who had appeared.

The current Chapter Chief of Astral Knight Chapter is also the pride of Soms Academy, Lord Soshian Alix.

This discovery made him overwhelmed by emotions.

"Are you tired!"

Suddenly, Dade gasped and asked.

"Not tired at all!"

Oscar panted and replied, and started running fifth stratum.

He tried to control his breath, ignoring the burning sensation in his chest, and concentrated on keeping the rhythm.

He has only a single thought left now, he cannot be left behind, nor can he succumb to painful pressure!

Pain is an illusion on the senses, and despair is an illusion on the mind.

Both of these are obstacles to success.

These words flashed in his mind, and Oscar began to draw the last reserve of strength.

Soon, he felt the magical lightness of his body, and his limbs were full of power from nowhere.

By the seventh lap, Oscar was already far ahead of his younger brother. The new power made him speed up and broke the previous deadlock, and Dade’s heavy breathing behind him made him more energetic. Uplifting.

The gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger.

The eighth lap and the ninth lap was over in no time. Oscar gradually felt the joy of victory. This feeling of victory made him very happy.

It seems that his brother's idea of ​​defeating him is about to fail.

When Oscar ran the last lap, Dade was still running the eighth lap.

When he passed his younger brother, he could actually slap his brother on the back to slap the other's confidence, but he didn't do it, just squeezed out his last strength and rushed forward. Increase the distance between the two.

"Oh awful--"

Dade some lose one's head out of fear, watching his big brother rush to the finish line.

Oscar turned his head and almost wanted to laugh out loud when he saw Brother's unbelievable appearance.

The next second, his foot crossed the white line on the ground.

"Ha—ha—"

After reaching the end, he immediately sat down on the ground, breathing air greedily, and desperately rubbing his thighs.

When he saw Dade staggering across the finish line, he shouted:

"It's over, brother! Let's rest!"

But the other party shook the head, continue to run hard.

On the one hand, Oscar admires his unwavering determination from beginning to end, but on the other hand, he is a little disappointed by his proud stupidity.

Although I lost a bit of strength all over the body, Oscar forced himself to do a few relaxing stretches so that the muscles would not spasm due to fatigue.

After all, who knows when Astarte will test them.

As soon as Oscar finished the first set of actions, he saw Dade staggering over and then collapsed beside him.

His younger brother's chest was constantly rising and falling, and the sweat on his body came out like a flood that opened the gate.

"Your breathing rhythm is not good."

Oscar said, with a little blame in his voice.

Dade shook the head, unable to answer for a while.

Then Oscar stretched out his hand.

"Come on, you need to relax your body."

Dade beckoned, indicating that he could not move at all, and then closed his eyes and panted.

Oscar could only kneel on the ground and began to massage Brother's legs.

His fingers pressed the muscles hard, as if kneading dough.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Dade yelled.

"If it weren't, it would hurt even more,"

Oscar continued to move, but Dade could only endure with gritted teeth.

After a while, his breathing gradually became smooth, and his body began to relax from a tense state. Oscar's technique was indeed sophisticated.

Finally, Dade was able to sit up by himself, he began to soothe his limbs, and Oscar massaged his neck and shoulders.

At this time, Oscar noticed the expression of hurting self-esteem on Brother's face, but he didn't say much, but he regretted that he had stimulated his younger brother too much in the previous test.

But they are already men, not children anymore, in order for them to become Astarte and angels, so Dade must know how to face setbacks.

Both of them know each other and have faced this situation in the past. The embarrassment will not last long.

Suddenly, Oscar heard heavy footsteps ringing behind him, he turned his head abruptly, and saw an Astarte wearing a gorgeous Battle Armor approaching him.

"Child, you run fast."

The stalwart warrior asked:

"What's your name."

"Oscar Herman, my lord."

"Stand up for me when answering my questions!"

Behind Astart, the Academy's Principal roared.

Dad and Oscar got up immediately and looked at the Astarte.

His face was weather-beaten, but his eyes looked very young. The ornamentation on his armor didn't recognize Oscar. He only felt that it was like a thunderstorm brewing.

The warrior without a helmet has an iron halo behind his head and an impressive crimson long sword on his waist.

"How did you win?"

While Oscar was looking at Astart, Astart was also looking at him.

"I...I just run faster."

"Really."

Astart nodded.

"But where does this power come from?"

"I don't know, I just tap my deeper potential, I..."

" Maybe."

The angel laughed indifferent expression.

"But I think your strength should come from your desire to win and lose, and your desire for victory."

Dade took a sigh of relief, quite unwilling.

"Do you know who I am."

Oscar glanced at his younger brother, he wanted to see if the other party wanted to answer first, and the other party was under his gaze, Gao The voice said:

"Of course you know! You are the chapter chief of the noble Astral Knight Chapter, the pride of the Soms aristocratic Academy, the genius of Nathan’s fourth millennium, Lord Soshian Alix! "

Soshian shook the head with a smile.

"I don’t have that many title. Thirty years ago, I was training here like you guys."

Speaking, he gently put his hands on both sides. On the shoulders of a teenager.

"I look forward to your performance in the primaries one week later."