Seeing that the Great Elder successfully had a conversation with Chuangshi Shen, he immediately mustered up the courage to post it.

"We have believed in the God of Light for tens of thousands of years. Although we don't know what He did, we, as His former 'associates', have the responsibility and obligation to deal with the follow-up of this matter."

"It's not to be 'punished' instead of the God of Light, what we have to do is to defend the honor and justice of the Angel Race!"

The elder spoke righteously, and when he stood on the right grounds, even the voice of his speech could not help but be slapped.

The elders behind him also agreed with his statement and nodded.

At the same time, the angel clan who followed Luo Ning all the way back to heaven also surrounded him.

The legions of angels are arranged in a regular rectangle, and their strong white wings create waves in the air.

They didn't set foot on the soil of heaven, but hesitated and stayed behind Raphael.

Raphael has long since been resigned from the position of Archangel Seraph, but now that the God of Light has passed away, his orders, as well as his fallen image, have shaken the angels.

What's more, Rafael's prestige among the angel clan has always been quite high.

Looking at the neat angel army behind him, Luo Ning finally set his sights on Raphael.

Rafael looked up at him gently.

Rafael's eyes were clear, as if he was quietly waiting for Luo Ning's answer.

After Luo Ning appeared, she never said a word.

Rafael would not plead in front of Luo Ning for anything.

For her, Luo Ning's decision was more important than anything else, and she didn't want her position to affect Luo Ning.

She will only follow her god without hesitation.

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(PS:

There is still a long story before the end, so don't worry.

As for why the pace is so fast recently.In fact, if you want to write the fighting scenes in detail, you can write another seven or eight chapters, but this is very watery, and second, this book is an invincible text, which needs to be crisp and neat, so there is no need to force a few rounds.

Monthly tickets will still be added, but it’s just that the Chinese New Year is busy these days, so I’ll add them up for everyone when I’m done!

Finally, I would like to mention: the last magic book "Today's Demon King Is Worrying About Another World" [Completed] by the same author is currently on sale for a limited time, interested readers can check it out. )

401 Holy Light

Luo Ning was still thinking about how to deal with these guys.

Although helping these angels recast heaven is just a incidental thing, the angel race is a righteous race that knows how to be grateful. Selling them a favor is not a bad thing for Luo Ning.

It's just a little embarrassing for Luo Ning when it comes to the 'atonement' that the old man said.

"Great and loving Creator God! Please show us a clear path and guide us to cleanse the dirt of the race!"

Luo Ning glanced lightly at the old man standing in front of him.

This old man is the Second Elder they mentioned just now.

The blond hair is sparse, almost bald, and the wings behind him are crumbling, leaving only a thin layer hanging on the wings.

The old man leaned forward, clasped his hands, very pious, his thinly feathered wings gradually stretched, and under the bald wings, the flesh color was faintly visible.

This reminded Luo Ning of the stewed old hen he had eaten on Earth.

The old mother's wings in the casserole were similar to the old angel's in front of her. The meat was white and tender, and there was a layer of plucked chicken skin on it.

Luo Ning didn't like this old man who was twittering in front of him, he didn't like too deliberate flattery.

Looking away from the chicken wings, Luo Ning still decided to look at the great elder who could communicate normally.

"I'll try to make heaven hang above the clouds again, but instead, you'll fight for me."

"work to earn a living?"

The angels don't seem to have the concept of this.

For angels who don't need to eat, drink, and scatter, they don't need material satisfaction, and they don't understand any equal transactions.

In their world, there is only such a thing as 'command'.

"It's a kind of work, where labor is exchanged for compensation."

Luo Ning briefly explained, and then said.

"The magic essence of hell chaos comes from the demons, and it is what the demons depend on for survival. Since it was 'stolen', what I want you to do now is to 'return' it back."

"Then how to do this..."

"I would think of a solution. What you need to do is to work while transporting. Anyway, you angels are also good at flying. Things like 'transportation' are not difficult for you, right?"

"……This."

Those elders with thin faces obviously wanted to say something, but they were stopped by the old man in white robe.

They have all seen the chaotic dark matter with their own eyes. The angel race is afraid of the dark, and they are also afraid that the dark will stain their white and flawless wings.

Therefore, when Luo Ning asked them to transport the magic essence, most of the angels resisted in their hearts.

"On behalf of the entire Angel Race, I have accepted your order. We are willing to pay everything for the evil deeds committed by our own race."

The Great Elder agreed to Luo Ning without hesitation.

As the oldest angel of the angel family, and even the mentor of Seraphim Raphael, the position of the elder is also lofty in heaven.

Luo Ning smiled, shook his head and said:

"It's not an order, and it's not a task. You just treat it as a transaction, just like a human transaction. I'll help you push the heaven back to its original position, and you transport the magic essence back to the demons. And, give them as much as you can." I provide the information I want."

"What's more, this is my personal deal with you. I don't represent the Demon Race. Therefore, I don't guarantee or participate in whether the Demon Race will forgive what your former god did."

Luo Ning finished speaking calmly.

He has always been reluctant to sort out the grievances from the Demon Race.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to participate, it's just that he doesn't know much about the history of the Demon Race, so it's not easy to intervene.Furthermore, he is more willing to give Lilulu the right to choose.

Listen to what your wife has to say, it's always right.

After listening to Luo Ning's words, the Great Elder standing in front of him frowned suspiciously.

His face is full of vicissitudes of age, and when he frowns, there will be obvious wrinkles on his forehead.

"Boom boom boom,"

The surface of heaven suddenly shook a few times.

The soft cotton cloud bumped left and right, rubbing against Luo Ning's thigh.

The temple that had already shattered the sky kept falling golden rubble, and dust blew on his face.

The artifact that Luo Ning placed on the ground should be reaching its limit.

Luo Ning had to go down.

"...a deal, but if it's a deal," the elder who stood in front of Luo Ning quickly stopped Luo Ning.

"Chuangshishen, if you are just making a deal with us...then, who will order us?"

"Why is it a deal, shouldn't you order us?" Another elder asked equally eagerly.

"Why should I order you?"

Luo Ning also felt strange and turned to look at them.

"You...don't be our god?"

"Why should I be your god?"

"Since you choose to redeem us and guide us to a new path...then you are our god."

"It's all said to be a transaction, and the transaction is an equal transaction."

Luo Ning had personally experienced the stubbornness of the angel.

Not only are they stubborn in their thinking, they even take it for granted.

The long-term teachings are unforgettable. Angels don't have such rich emotions like humans. Their emotions are numb. The only emotion they have is probably their devotion to the gods.

This feeling that is about to be lost will bring them an unprecedented emptiness.

The faces of the elders were pale, and the Great Elder stretched out his staff to stop the excited elder behind him.

He sighed.

"...The angel race has believed in gods since birth. We are theists, and we have always believed that we were born for gods. The gods we worship betrayed us today, which is already difficult for us to accept, and now it directly deprives us of Faith, without the gods we believe in, it is like killing us."

The Great Elder spoke with great sincerity, but the more Luo Ning heard it, the more strange he felt.

He was just pushing for favors, but he didn't want to pay himself for it.

Looking at their pious eyes, they are piercing, and the huge bald feathers are struggling to open.

"..."

Heaven had already begun to fall, and Luo Ning had to go.

If you don't leave, everyone has to finish the game.

If heaven smashes hell, Luo Ning will be beaten up by his wife if he can't keep it.

"You are not caged birds, you are free. Faith is a kind of loyalty. If belief is like clothes and can be changed at will, then the 'faith' in your mouth is too false."

"You should follow your heart, wait for the heaven to return to its original place, and then ask your heart, if you can't be single-minded, don't keep saying how pious you are, the gods can't see your piety, only you The day and night."

"If you have to have some beliefs to survive, then your beliefs can also be the only Seraph Archangel among you, Rafael."

Luo Ning stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the temple.

"Let's rebuild it, and replace the God of Light with a statue of Raphael. Anyway, Raphael is also pretty, so it wouldn't hurt to replace the statue of the Bird God."

"Let's go, Rafael, come down with me first."

Luo Ning clapped Rafael's shoulder with his hand.

Raphael's frozen body trembled slightly.

"Eh……?"

When she looked up, her delicate cheeks were already stained with a light pink.

No matter what Luo Ning said, Rafael did not waver, and she had no hesitation towards Luo Ning.

Even when Luo Ning asked the elders to believe in Rafael, Rafael's eyes were only dazed for a moment.

What made her react so violently was entirely because of Luo Ning's sentence 'Raphael is beautiful'.

Angels have no concept of 'pretty'.

She only knows what is 'beautiful'.

If you stay with Luo Ning, it will be perfect and beautiful.

So Luo Ning is beautiful, and God of Creation is beautiful.

... But what is beauty?

Although Rafael couldn't understand it.

But the only thing she knew was that Luo Ning was praising her.

That's why her face became rosy, and when Luo Ning called her name, she couldn't help but wave her plump wings.

"Let's go."

Luo Ning grabbed Rafael's wrist and jumped off the cliff.

The phalanx of the Angel Legion stood in place.Raphael could see their gradually shrinking figures.

The angel race is so rigid, without orders, they will not do unnecessary things.

The uniform wings are waving regularly, but, compared with the unwavering eyes before, the eyes of the angels at this time are full of complex expressions.

Piety is not about carrying out orders desperately, nor is it something that can be replaced by just looking for one.

It is not a filler used to fill the emptiness and loneliness in the heart, but comes from the sincerity of the heart...

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