488 Before contacting Nazpo(2/2)
Even though Auriel just stood there without making any movement.
But courage exists like this. There is no so-called upper limit, there is only the dividing line between bravery and cowardice!
“I won’t describe what Inaris did as right or wrong, but do you think it was the responsibility of us angels at that time? In that case, I will only think you are superficial.”
Since Prius didn't give Auriel a chance to speak, he said this in a mocking manner.
It is not the time for Auriel to appear yet, I hope it is the force that brings peace.
This conflict, which has been foreseen for a long time, still needs hope to heal, so hope cannot express its position yet.
Even though Prius does not intend to start a meaningless fight here, neither he nor Hope can be insulted.
Hope to appear anywhere, it can be a dirty sewer or a smelly garbage dump.
But Auriel cannot appear in those places. This is because Prius is Auriel's husband, his lover, partner, and all responsibilities!
Because Prius is a human being, although he still has courage!
As a human, Imprius likes the word "responsibility" more than when he was an archangel!
…
In the high-level heaven, the environment that had just restored its original majestic appearance not long ago was already devastated by battles everywhere.
The long sword in Tyrael's hand has some cracks, but this will not affect his combat effectiveness.
The Archangel of Death and Wisdom is no longer suitable for the Glory of the Holy Feather, a divine weapon of justice.
There are cracks all over the sword, but there is no trace of blood on it!
Neither the bright red blood of humans nor the blood formed by the energy convergence of angels appears on this long sword!
Tyriel and Isreal finally broke up.
In other words, the cognition between the two is the same as before, full of conflicts.
In the past years, the two were humble to each other and even avoided talking about their positions.
The current battle is just the first outbreak of a battle that has been going on for countless years.
“Israel, no matter how high-sounding your reasons are, they cannot change the fact that you ‘killed’ me.”
Tyrrell stood upright, the light on his body flashing continuously.
This sentence was said by Tyrell as simply as if he had eaten too much, but his heart was obviously not as calm as his tone.
Yizur on one side is protecting the comedian’s soul!
This soul is of little value to Israel, who knows better, but it is different to Tyrael and him.
The truth about this seemingly harmonious world!
Tyrael behaved in this dispute as unreasonably as Malthael had appeared before him.
The attack is aggressive and the power is violent and uncontrollable.
Especially since Tyrael was attacking Israel, it would be better to say that he was venting something.
"I'm not looking for a reason, Tyrell, haven't you woke up yet? Are you going to let your will chatter on such insignificant things?"
Israel’s blue face had a teasing smile, and there were wounds everywhere on his body that had been eroded by the power of death.
The original Archangel Israel probably would have dismissed death, but now he can't.
This phrase about body comes from Dr. Manhattan. Although this existence no longer resembles a person, he still cannot escape the concept of death.
“Tyrell, stop it!”
Yizur shouted loudly, trying to stop Tyrell from continuing to fight.
The current high-level heaven cannot bear the continued fighting between these two archangels. After all, this place has been restored to its current level with the power of the archangels.
The corresponding power of the Archangel can also cause damage to this place.
“Even Malthael has never killed an angel!”
Yizur's words made Tyrell slowly turn his head, and the expression he looked at Tyrell seemed to contain some danger signals!
“Yizur, do you think what I did is because I don’t regard you as my brothers?”
Tyrrell's words had a questioning tone, and power began to spread in the high heaven.
“It’s ridiculous! My will has always been like this! My nature has never changed! Even if everything about me has been replaced! My heart is still righteous!
So Yizuer!
you tell me!
Do you know what comes with justice?”
Tyrrell showed his fanatical side at this time!
He is also wise, and he no longer needs a wise archangel like Malthael to guide the blade of justice!
He is carrying out himself!
"victim……"
Yi Zuer almost squeezed out these words through his teeth. He lowered his head silently and looked at his disintegrating body!
The implementation of justice will always involve countless victims as a price. Some of them will be remembered, but most of them are unknown!
“If you need a sacrifice to remember all this! Remember your ideals, record the moment when you pursue the essence of justice, and let people remember that even if you gain death and wisdom, you still have a heart for justice.
Then use me!"
Yizur placed the comedian's soul in the Fountain of Heaven behind him. He didn't know if this guy had a chance to survive the power of the Fountain of Heaven.
Because he saw from the very beginning that there was almost nothing noble in the comedian's soul!
But after Yizuer made his choice, he would no longer protect that soul, because the so-called truth was not worth mentioning to him.
Yizur, the pure angel with an audience seat in the Angris Council, will integrate into every corner of the high heaven, and his soul will surround the entire world endlessly!
“Ha! I’m not despicable enough to need others’ sacrifice!”
Tyriel laughed, and then walked towards Israel.
He dismissed Yizuer’s request for sacrifice!
Isreal watched calmly as Tyrael walked in front of him, motionless.
Even the powerful force surrounding his body disappeared.
Perhaps he already understands Tyrell's plan?
Or maybe he just wanted to see what Tyrael was going to do?
Chapter completed!