After the Archangel’s Pregnancy

Suffocating his disgust, Michael followed the two vampires and continued to move forward to the deepest part of the castle. The more you go in, the stronger the breath of Messiah, which makes him more sure that the Messiah is imprisoned here.

When they reached the end, a gate made of gilt gold with roses carved on it appeared in front of them. One of the vampires knocked on the door, and said in a very respectful tone: "The ancestor, the envoy sent by His Majesty Lucifer is here."

"Let them in." A slightly cold male voice came from behind the door.

The two vampires made a gesture of "please": "Two messengers, please."

Michael reached out his hand and pushed open the golden door. The light in the room was slightly dim, and the faint candlelight illuminated the huge room.

After the two entered the room, the door closed behind them.

"The two look very strange, I don't know how to call them?" The handsome man with a pale face and red eyes put down the tea cup in his hand and asked softly in front of the huge French window.

If it is an ordinary person, it may be confused by the skin of a vampire. But the two of them are angels, the most pure and good beings in the world. The little tricks of vampires, they don't look at them at all, let alone be confused by the other party.

The images I just saw rolled in Michael's mind, and now that he saw the ‘culprit’, Michael’s mood became even worse.

He was too lazy to circle with Cain and went straight to the subject: "Cain, is the Messiah here with you."

When Cain heard this, he immediately realized that these two men were definitely not the one sent by Lucifer.

He immediately warned: "You are not the people sent by Lucifer, who are you?"

Michael very simply removed the disguise, and the shining light power instantly flooded the whole room.

Cain's face instantly became particularly ugly. In order to prevent himself from being burned by the power of light, he had to use magic to construct layers of protective shields to protect himself.

"Mi, Jia, Le." After the light dissipated, Cain paused and gritted his teeth.

At this time, Michael and Nolan had restored their original appearance.

Michael is holding a golden long sword condensed by sacred power, and his golden eyes are icy: "Cain, you should know why I came. If you are more interested in handing over the Messiah, I can do this. As if it never happened."

The corners of the blood-red lips rose slightly, and a trace of mockery flashed in the scarlet eyes: "I don’t understand what the archangel said. Your heaven lost the Son, so you shouldn’t send people around right away. Looking, why did you run to me and question me instead?"

"Why are we here? You should know better than anyone else." Michael said coldly.

Cain's heart sank, always feeling as if he had been seen through by Michael.

But he calmed down very quickly, and since the matter had been done, he couldn't admit anything. Otherwise, the future of the blood race will only become more difficult.

Michael seemed to have guessed Cain's thoughts. He didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. The longer the delay, the more disadvantaged it would be for them.

With a wave of his hand, the sacred power condensed into sword energy and slashed directly towards Cain's location.

Cain naturally wouldn't sit and wait for death, a pair of bat wings stretched out behind him. Cain waved his wings and avoided Michael's attack.

The sound in the room attracted the attention of the blood clan outside, and while Michael and Cain were fighting, the other blood clan had already opened the door and rushed in.

Nolan appeared in front of these kinsmen, thin lips lightly opened, singing songs of praise to the gods in angelic language.

This is the sacred music composed by angels to sing the gods. It contains the blessings and blessings of the gods, coupled with the identity of Nolan's high-level angel, its power naturally cannot be underestimated.

Affected by the sacred music, the blood races who came in afterwards showed painful expressions one after another.

Among the blood clan, the only person not affected by sacred music is probably Cain. But at this moment, Cain was already overwhelmed.

As a fighting angel, Michael is also one of the best in heaven. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't hurt Michael.

What's more, he was also concerned about the ambiguous relationship between Michael and Lucifer, and he was also restrained when he started.

When the two sides were in a melee, a familiar magic power separated Michael and Cain, and at the same time eliminated the influence of sacred music.

Cain couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming.

If Lucifer doesn't come, he can only give it a go, and the relationship between the blood race and heaven will only become worse. This is not what he wants to see.

"You are finally willing to show up." Michael said the moment Lucifer appeared.