The highest level of heaven, Jingtian.

This is an ocean world that only the purest angels can reach.

Here, there is only an endless blue sea without a trace of ups and downs, and a small island in the center of the sea with a large number of fruit trees and vegetation.

In the center of the island, there is a huge mountain range, and within the mountain range is a splendid palace carved out of snow-white rocks.

At this time, in front of the palace gate.

Four angels with six pairs of white wings on their backs stood in front of the door with different expressions, staring at the figure below the steps.

Flowing black blond hair, white suit, red bow tie, former fallen angel governor Azazel with twelve fallen wings on his back.

When Azazel saw the four Seraphs in front of him, he didn't look at Michael at the first moment, but at the Archangel Gabriel who was known as the most beautiful woman in the heaven behind him.

Seeing Gabriel, Azazel couldn't help but whistled:

"Yo, it's been a long time, Gabriel-chan~"

At this time, Gabriel, who heard the greeting, looked at Azazel with a little pity, and whispered persuasion:

"Azazel, if you feel uncomfortable in your head, go back and talk to Shem Hasa and the others.

After all, Gabriel was still being polite, and didn't directly ask Azazel if you were mentally ill.

Swaggering through the gate of heaven, under the eyes of a large number of guardian angels, he blatantly passed through the defense line. With his own understanding of heaven, he passed through the eight heavens and came to the last sky of pure fire. The power of this seraphim The core of the kingdom of heaven strengthened by the system.

What kind of spirit is this?

This is the admirable spirit of giving away human heads.

In Jinghuotian, let alone Michael, even Uriel, the god with the weakest combat ability, can beat Azazel with one hand.

Is this guy overthinking? How dare he come to Jingtian after losing his identity as a Seraphim?

"What? I feel like I'm quite normal. Look, I can still take two steps."

Azazel spread his hands, turned around, and took a few steps in the same way, indicating that he had no problem.

At this time, Miller, who had been silent for a long time, sighed:

"You go."

"Looking at the past, I can pretend that I didn't see anything this time."

After all, Michael still did not choose to keep Azazel.

It's not entirely because of the work of former colleagues, but because God has acquiesced in the fall of Azazel and others from the beginning to the end.

Therefore, in the absence of a life-and-death conflict, Zeller would not attack Azazel.

Having been in charge of the system for many years, Michael has long understood that fallen angels and demons must exist.

Demons and angels represent the black and white defined by God, and the gray blended in the middle is the position of fallen angels.

The world is thus balanced and begins to develop.

Therefore, facing Azazel, who was forcibly entering the Pure Fire Heaven for the first time, he chose to let the opponent go and maintain a balanced operation.

The premise is that the other party can be more flexible in their minds and not court death.

"Hiss!! Did you actually choose to let me go?"

Azazel's funny face restrained most of it, looked at Michael in surprise, and finally said meaningfully:

"It seems that your management system has changed a lot over the years.

"If it was in the past, you might have slashed over with a sword the first time, right?"

"I'm not in the mood to catch up with you."

Michael glanced at Azazel, turned around and said:

"Leave, Jinghuotian does not welcome fallen people, especially you who have fallen because of sexual desire.

Seeing that Michael was really about to leave, Azazel couldn't hold back his face immediately, and quickly shouted:

"I resigned as Governor of Fallen Angels."

Michael's footsteps were faster, and he even pulled Gabriel up. The other two seraphs, Raphael and Uriel, stood in front of Azazel with dark faces, glaring and saying:

"You bastard, is it possible that you still want to come back to be a Seraphim?"

Gabriel who was being dragged away was even more confused:

"Eh? What's the situation? Why did you take me away? Isn't Azazel willing to return to the glory of the Lord?"

She was confused by the strange reactions of her companions, her mind was buzzing, and she couldn't figure out the situation.

Hearing the sound, Caijiale rolled his eyes and said:

"What else can this trash want to do when it comes back? Didn't it want to harm you?"

After Azazel heard it, his face darkened, and he immediately cursed:

"Grass, you genderless guy, don't talk nonsense! The devil wants to come back and be a genderless angel!!"

"Then you leave. Don't think that we don't know what you are thinking. You want to cheat us of the most beautiful angel flower in the heaven. Don't even think about it."

The green-haired angel Uriel said sarcastically.

The corners of Azazel's mouth twitched when I was offended, and then I looked at Michael, who was quickening his pace and almost disappearing, and finally couldn't help shouting:

"I'm here to negotiate on behalf of fallen angels and demons!!"

Uriel and Raphael suddenly changed when they heard the sound, and Michael, who was about to go from walking to running, stopped suddenly, and let go of Gabriel's hand. In the middle of the call, he turned around and looked at Azazel in surprise.

"Negotiations? Peace talks?"

"T?"

Azazel took out the cigarette and lighter from his suit jacket, lit it for himself, and said with a speechless expression.

Don't say anything else.

It's really cool to smoke on Jinghuo Tian, ​​which is known as the purest place.

Swallowing, it's like having a massage, and I feel refreshed.

Uriel frowned, stretched out his hand and said:

"No smoking here."

"Oh!" Azazel rubbed the lit cigarette butt into Uriel's hand to wipe it out, then deliberately showed a surprised face, and said with a smile:

"Oh, I'm so used to it, I forgot it was your hand, sorry sorry."

Uriel's eyelids twitched, and with a swipe, he slapped Azazel on the face, leaving a big slap mark.

Then, she said lightly:

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

w883......." Azazel covered his face and looked at Uriel with resentment on his face, what the hell is your hand slippery? His teeth are about to be knocked out, okay?

"Let's get down to business."

Michael, who had already walked over again, walked over with Gabriel, who was rubbing his butt secretly and with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Azazel, have you teamed up with the devil?" Miller questioned in his tone.

"how could be."

Azazel puts her hippie smile back on:

"It's not me who is cooperating with the devil, but the new governor on my side."

When he said this, he paused and explained:

"It's not Shem Hasa, but a very powerful man.

"Who?" Michael raised his eyebrows in surprise. Wasn't Shemhasa succeeding? This is a bit of a problem.

Michael is very concerned about what is the reason that would make the fallen angel give up even the position of governor.

"A strong man named Su Jin."

When Azazel said this, his face was showing off a little:

"A strong man who is probably not inferior to the old stuff."

Hearing this, the pupils of the four blazing angels shrank suddenly, with strong astonishment on their faces.

A strong man who is not inferior to Shendu in the Bible... Thinking of this, Michael said with a complex expression:

"Really, then I really want to congratulate you."

He sighed, turned around and said:

"Go inside and talk."

"good."

Azazel nodded and followed Michael's pace. .

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