The golden sunshine shuttles between the dark clouds, and the little bits of sunshine jump out of the darkness lightly, like opening up a golden satin full of hope in the dense layers of dark clouds.

Long golden hair.

Snow-white six wings.

What appeared in everyone's sight was an angel with long flowing golden hair.

Although his pupils were the same red as Cain's, they didn't look bloody and gorgeous at all. Instead, they had a bit of the ancient charm of fragrant red wine. The hem of his snow-white vintage robe long trailed on the clouds behind him.

How is that possible? Is he dreaming?

Bai Qingwen stared blankly at the pure white figure in the sky.

How could the younger brother he had seen growing up be an angel?

"That's Bai Xuan?!" Wang Chengyang looked in disbelief, and others also looked shocked.

Yan Yao murmured in excitement. "No wonder there are so many strange races around him. No wonder he can pronounce the Messiah's name accurately. That's because they are originally from the same race..."

Angels, the first race created by God in the legend, a race that is kind, holy, beautiful, elegant...all beautiful words can be used for them.

The six wings behind Bai Xuan show that his identity is not simple.

"According to legend, God created seven Seraphs at the beginning. They possess the highest power and the most noble status among the angels."

Gan Lesheng stared at the pure white figure in the sky, his eyes full of longing and amazement.

"Is that an angel?

No one doubted the reason why an angel was mixed up in their team of superpowers. Maybe it was because the legend of angels was too beautiful, or maybe they had fought side by side with Bai Xuan.

Mu Xinyu has vampire blood, but she doesn't feel uncomfortable under the golden light that fills the sky. She can even vaguely feel the gentleness and warmth of the sunshine, just like its owner.

Wen Man stared at it in amazement and said to himself.

"It looks great. Is this an angel?"

Everyone had their own thoughts and could not hide the indescribable feeling of shock in their hearts.

after all.

That's an angel.

Although the Messiah is also an angel, he was almost swallowed up by darkness when he met him, and he did not even release his wings. He could feel more darkness and despair in his body. After breaking free from the nightmare, you can also feel his otherworldly state of mind.

But Bo Xuan is different.

His angelic image is in sharp contrast with his usual black hair and black eyes. It’s not that he is not good-looking at ordinary times, but the difference between humans and gods is like the difference between clouds and mud. The angel with blond hair and red eyes lowered his eyes slightly, you But nothing could be seen in his eyes, as if there was only nothingness in his eyes.

"Bai Qingge, is Bai Xuan your brother? What is going on?"

The curiosity in Wang Chengyang's heart is about to explode. Anyone who usually looks like an ordinary friend turns into another race, or even seems to know an old monster like Cain who has lived for tens of thousands of years. My mind was filled with doubts, shock and curiosity.

The others all looked at him.

Bai Qingge lowered his eyes, looking a little more melancholy.

"He is my younger brother who passed away suddenly a few months ago. His name is Bai Xuan, snow-white Bai, Xuanyuan's Xuan." When he mentioned the word "brother", his name was Bai Xuan. The voice is slightly dry.

Yan Yao pondered, "Is he the one who wrote you that letter? No, Bai Xuan, no, Bai Xuan doesn't seem like the kind of person who would involve his relatives in strange events."

"Yes, actually I know that it may not be written by him, but I still came. There is only one sentence in that letter: "I'm back." "In fact, there was also the address of the restaurant. I just came with the mentality of giving it a try. Sure enough, he appeared. Even though his appearance was different, I gradually recognized him as my brother. How could I I didn’t expect that he would be..."

He suddenly couldn't speak anymore and continued in a firm tone, "He will always be my brother."

Yan Yao knew that he was in complicated mood, so he just sighed, "I already know that he is a six-winged blazing angel, but I just don't know which of the legendary blazing angels he is?"

"First of all, we can rule out that Gabriel is a female figure."

"We don't know much about the rest. If he can use his own weapons, we might be able to guess his identity."

Everyone fell into deep thought, guessing his identity.

***

"Long time no see, Cain."

There was obviously a holy smile on Cain's face, but Cain could hear a hint of blood in these words.

After all, he was the strongest angel under the "Vice-King of Heaven" who was once the most dazzling in heaven - Michael.

"How...possible?"

Cain's deep and strange eyes showed panic and confusion for the first time since his resurrection. He suddenly murmured, "How is it possible...how is it possible..."

There was obvious irritation on his face. He scratched his hair nervously and bit his pale fingers. A crazy look appeared in his blood-red eyes. "Lord Satan is not alive yet. You traitor, how can you?" What can be resurrected in advance?”

There is neither joy nor sadness on the angel's perfect face.

"Cain."

"What are you jealous of?"

The snow-white wings behind him opened up, and the sharp feathers like blades fluttered in the sky, like snowflakes fluttering in the snow, pure and clean, without any trace of the dangerous murderous intent under this beautiful scene.

Michael's deep and clean red pupils gradually filled with a layer of white mist, and the mist weakened the hidden hostility in his eyes.

He casually stretched out a hand and gently grasped it, so pure and flawless, as pure as the most perfect and clean artwork in God's work, the fingertips were slightly white, slender and fragile without impurities, Cain, who was dozens of meters away from him, was strangled by the throat in an instant. Although Cain did not need to breathe, he was not very comfortable under such a strong restraint.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Although his throat was grabbed, Cain did not restrain his presumption and provocation at all, "Michael, I am jealous, so what? You are obviously a disgusting traitor, but Lord Lucy cares about you so much... I will even die with you."

Michael's cold expression was stunned for a moment.

What kind of tone is this? Why does a good friendship sound so wrong in his mouth?

The hot red flames turned into countless sword shadows and shot out towards Cain's body.

Cain still has two brushes. He used all his strength to break free from Michael's restraints. The dark and thick fog turned into substantial silk satin. Thin black strips suddenly attacked Michael, and the other black fog condensed into a huge black shadow, which suddenly pounced on Michael.

Michael was unmoved.

A bright red flaming sword instantly cut through the sky, broke through the darkness, and forcibly opened a golden passage in the black mist. He waved it gently again, and it seemed as if there were stars and silver light, like the ripples in the clear water, and like the snow lotus blooming in the wind, holy and beautiful.

Cain is very strong, but he is not good enough in front of the archangel Michael, who is famous for fighting.

Ten thousand years ago, when he was talking nonsense in front of him, he only dared to hide in the demon army. When he faced Michael's attack, he could really feel how strong Michael was.

He was so strong that he had no idea of ​​fighting back when the flaming sword came out.

"I won't kill you."

In Cain's surprised eyes, he suddenly said this, and Michael showed a gentle smile.

"You must atone for your sins."

He grabbed his head in the air, and Cain was completely unable to resist. A thin light like a silk thread entered his body.

Light is the most terrifying weapon against dark creatures.

As soon as the beam of light entered a little, Cain's eyes were full of pain and struggle.

Cain's dark soul was forcibly pulled out of his body. Vampires generally have no souls, but Cain is different. He is the ancestor of vampires and the first vampire in the world. As long as his soul is immortal, he will never die.

Michael was reluctant to touch the black soul. The thick and dark bloody smell from the depths of the soul made him sick.

But he had to take back his things.

What exactly is it?

He couldn't remember.

He searched in Cain's soul by instinct.

Suddenly, a faint light appeared in Cain's soul, and Michael's red eyes lit up.

Found it.

He pulled a long white card out of Cain's body.

It was clearly a blank character card.

He was stunned.

The soul of Cain beside him suddenly turned on the manic mode, and the extremely terrifying tone made people feel cold.

"Ahhhhhhhhh... give me back my things... give me back..."

The gloomy and dark fog filled up again, and suddenly turned into a huge monster several dozen meters high. Its eyes were densely arranged on the entire face. Countless eyes were ferociously wide open and stared at Michael. The sticky and dark sight was like a cold and terrifying snake.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered again, most of the clouds turned into ribbons, and a few turned into clusters of black clouds.

The people on the altar were stunned.

"What happened? Why did Cain suddenly change?" Wang Chengyang was shocked.

"Bai Xuan, I must have done something suddenly just now, which stimulated him." Yan Yao still habitually called him "Bai Xuan."

And he also saw it from the hot and bright red sword just now.

That is--

Seraphim, Michael.

The most dazzling and famous archangel in the angel clan.

He has the most beautiful face, the most compassionate and tolerant heart, and the holy sword like fire.

Legend has it that he led the angels to defeat the devil Satan in the last battle between angels and devils.

"No one dislikes Michael, even the devil."

A sentence from an article about Michael suddenly popped up in his mind.

"So even the devil Satan is willing to die under his sword."

If Bai Xuan knew about this, he would only want to laugh at him and ask where did you see this fan fiction.

***

The tall monster was still muttering nervously, with his eyes rolling and staring at Michael in front of him, looking disgusting and terrifying.

"Give it back to me..."

Michael suddenly smiled, his smile was like a spring breeze, like spring flowers blooming, looking at his smile, the mood seemed to be a little better.

"Give it back to you?"

His voice suddenly turned cold.

"That's mine."

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