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94. Reality

What?

Although Marine noticed that the light on the angels in the shelter sometimes dimmed, he never expected that Ian would fall in front of him.

"Do you understand my teachings?" he asked with a calm expression.

Ian stood up respectfully and looked out the window, but instead of looking at the demon or the angel, he stared at the ubiquitous air.

He looked at Marn and said:

“Yes, your power dispels the spell of the angel of wisdom.

"Four thousand years ago, a great demon had a deal with the seraph and quietly spread a curse among us, a lie that could lure the fall of the angels.

“He was also called the Lord of Lies because of this.

"It was a tragic war, and countless angels died among their former compatriots, but in the end, heaven won the victory, the fallen seraphim hid in hell, and the Lord of Lies was killed by the most powerful devils.

"We have never heard of any angel's fall since then."

“And I just saw that spell, it was everywhere.

"They have no way to eradicate that lie, so they have to continue to impose spells on us, because there is actually no curse at all...

“There is only the truth itself, and the opportunity to escape His control.

“This is a blessing.”

There will be signs of bleakness in Cahilla in the shelter, which should be because it is separated from the spell of the Wisdom Angel, and the blessings created by the Lord of Lies finally have a chance to take effect.

But Ian was not in the shelter.

Could it be that I used my mind to close the room?

"If you are going to fight against that evil god," Ian said firmly, "I will follow you to move forward until death."

If he could reproduce the angel's fall, he could indeed do a lot of things, but Cahira, who had been in the shelter for four years, had not yet fallen. Obviously, this is not something that can be done so simply.

And although Ian has many angel shortcomings, he is already clearly different from his compatriots. The female angel who came with him should be the norm for this race.

But this is a research direction. I don’t know when those angels will cause trouble for themselves without grievances. After all, they seem to do this often.

"Of course, but you should know very well how dangerous they are." Marne began to speak empty words again, "The church and your gods are our targets of destruction, but we cannot expose our existence now."

Ian said, lit up and said:

"Of course, we must find the souls worth saving and lead them back on the right path."

Mar En showed an agreement expression:

"And we need to study the blessings in your body to figure out how the Lord of Lies can remove his control. Do you have any problems with this?"

The fallen angel said resolutely:

"I am willing to give my life to fight against the evil god."

Marne asked instead without striking his enthusiasm:

"Who else would doubt my identity?"

When Ian heard this, he also showed a worried look:

"Lavinia is dead, and the angels in East New South Wales will guess this possibility soon..."

Mar En walked to the window, raised his head and asked:

"What if they were all dead?"

The fallen angel walked behind him and looked over his gaze.

The dragon's head on the far right side was holding the Angel's head. The giant owl had reached the end of his journey under the siege of the three demons, and the purple mist had long disappeared.

When Ian saw this scene, he said happily and regretfully:

"The demons will definitely kill all the angels in Quandong New South Wales. If so, it is almost impossible to re-doubt you are the Winger Blade..."

Suddenly he realized something and looked at Mar En's back in surprise:

“Is this your masterpiece?”

Maren nodded.

finally……

He is completely safe.

All the potential dangers have been resolved by him. He influenced the direction of the battle through Yu Di and Long Qin. All the angels in East New South Wales will fall, so that no one will suspect that he is the Winged Blade.

Now he doesn't have to use the coordination bureau as his last trump card, and he can ask Qin Lan for resignation.

Then you can leave East New South Wales and go to the Yugoslavia to live a peaceful life like an ordinary rich man, slowly deal with the problems of your memory, and then use the Control Bureau to carefully enhance your strength until the world is no longer dangerous to you, you can enjoy the rest of your life with peace of mind.

Mar En recalled several times and repeatedly confirmed that he had not offended any other dangerous and abnormal entities.

Bang!

Something hit the door

He glanced at Ian, then raised his hand, put the fallen angel under his "control" into the shelter, and then began to clean up the somewhat chaotic scene with disintegration.

Almost at this moment, he suddenly received his second application to Yu Di.

Click.

The door is open.

"Ahem..." Qin Lan was leaning against the door frame, bright red blood was left along the corners of her eyes and earlobes, and only empty sleeves were left on her left arm, "Run, they are here to find you."

etc.

Why look for him?

Qin Lan raised her right arm and stood up straight, staring at Ma En's face and said:

"Members of the Secret Service Department are coming towards this. They are all carrying soul shielding helmets. I just passed by them, and it should be only three minutes left. There are Yin and Yang Gemini betrayed my sister. They must be coming towards it..."

"Huh." She gasped and continued, "They want to kill you. I will take you into the extreme speed state briefly later, which may cause you to break a few bones, but this is the only way to survive."

Maren said honestly:

"If I were you, I would have left first."

Qin Lan looked at his eyes and shook her head in pain:

"This is my duty."

Even if you can only save one.

It took about a minute before Marne opened the door.

But there were already members of the Secret Service that were rushing out of the streets in his sight. They were holding various weapons at Qin Lan in front of Ma En, and roaring to her surrender.

"I must be confused." Qin Lan said apologetically, "But it's okay, I can still take you away. They can't keep up with my reaction speed, but we will be wanted criminals in the federal future."

But Mar En flashed her outstretched hand, walked over to the members of the Secret Service, looked at the closest Miyako and asked:

"Why did you come to me?"

The blood-sucking monster smiles cruelly:

"Looking for you? We are fighting against Qin Luan, and all members of the Savior League are our targets.

"In fact, you are just a stone that was placed in the wrong position. In fact, even if you are letting you run away, it is just a small matter to the Federation, but who made me dedicated?

"This is the world, the weak can only accept the fate arranged by the strong.

"You just had bad luck and met me."

There is no reason.

"Actually you might not have come to me." Mar En said without showing his anger, but rather regretful, "In this way, I can leave East New South Wales in a low-key manner and no longer have any unpleasant intersections with the Federation..."

Qin Lan tightened the gun in her arms.

And Miyako looked at Ma En and showed sympathy. What a pathetic weak person...

boom!

The metal fragments of the spiritual helmet were flying all over the sky, and Mar and En were no longer visible.

He walked out of the shadow dimension, looked at Miyako who was retreating in a hurry toward his position, and raised his right hand:

"And you can survive, too."
Chapter completed!
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