Metatron murmured: "The first time I saw His Highness in Black."

The statue is beautiful, and the black and gold naturally flows out of elegance and dignity. Michael's face flashed with a strange color when he approached. As an adjutant who had been with Seraphite for so many years, he clearly saw some changes in details, such as the eyebrows and eyes of this "Lucyphir", with a slightly hard line, and the smile on his face was more like mockery and less like a sneer, but the Messiah controlled the measure between the two.

So this statue is not so much Lucifer as the deputy king of heaven, who leads heaven with his powerful momentum and charm.

Black holy, golden majesty.

So proud and beautiful.

After learning about the meaning of the competition between the two statues from the academy, Michael looked at the statue of the Son on the left. Unlike the pure white style commonly used by heaven, the blood-red narrow marks did not bring any unknown or flaws. They are both scars and proof of the experience of the Son. If you look closely, you will find that the "blood" is as clear as red crystal.

The blood of the Son is never a filthy thing, but rather a sacred thing.

The scarred son.

The deputy king of heaven, the prodigal son.

Michael understood the other party's intentions, but after hearing this, he didn't understand how this could beat Lucifer. Metatron suddenly pulled his sleeve and pointed his finger at the sight of the statue of the Son and his eyes.

"What do you see?" Michael glanced up and down in confusion.

Metatron sighed: "Although the statue's eyes look at the feet, the crystal in his pupils proves that he is not looking there."

The pupils of the Son were not inlaid with solid color crystals, which were carved with blurred light red crosses, symbolizing the Messiah's status in the mortal world. Michael was stunned for a moment and quickly observed Lucifer's statue. Sure enough, the eyes of the statue also changed, and the pupils of the black crystal were hidden...

Michael suddenly "hissed".

He suddenly looked at Lucifer and praised sincerely: "Awesome!"

Deep in the pupils of Seraph’s long pupils, there was actually a view over the gate of hell, with demons surging. And "he" stood in heaven and looked down at the hell in the distance. One person was better than thousands of troops, and no one could cross Lucifer.

Lucifer did not respond to the praise and said to Neil: "Caint, I will leave the statue to you."

After he finished the hard work this month, he didn't want to care.

The winner is not so early to be decided.

Following the order of the principal, the wise angels carried away the statue. In the most eye-catching place of the Angel Academy, two extraordinary crystal statues replaced the previous vacancy and placed back to back in the center of the pool water. At first, the little angels were confused. After the teacher told them the identities of the two statues, their worshipful eyes focused on the noble angel.

Only a few little angels could not resist the confusion of beauty and looked at His Highness the Holy Son without blinking their eyes.

A few days passed, and the response from the college director was to want the statue of Seraph. He couldn't help but say to Curtis who came over to have afternoon tea: "Why did the Messiah make the statue of His Highness Lucifer so carefully? Just the hell in his pupils, let alone us, even Seraph could not help but look at it."

Curtis closed his eyes and wiped his glasses with his handkerchief. "Even if you think so, how could the Messiah be so stupid? Keep watching."

There will definitely be changes.

Curtis thought of the news that he had inquired about, and the power of faith gathered for the Messiah was so powerful that even the little church could not accommodate it.

Even God is willing to make exceptions to give seven virtues and precepts.

Neil slowed down the time limit for Curtis's sake and decided to change three months to one year. After all, the two statues are rare artistic treasures. With the beauty of Lucifer and Messiah, it would be quite pleasing to the eye after being placed for a while.

By the time Lucifer was finally interested in this matter, the statue had been in the Angel Academy for more than half a year.

The little angels will turn into passing statues every day. They stop, stare blankly, hold their red cheeks, and leave reluctantly as soon as the class time comes. Many teachers are ridiculous about their actions, and talk to each other about their students' performance: "These two statues are almost seizing the little angel's soul. I sealed the windows in the church just because I am afraid that they will be absent. It's really strange that I didn't see them staring at them so boldly."

Another wise angel teacher smiled and said, "Yes, the little angel's resistance needs to be strengthened, and it would be too exaggerated to not be able to walk."

"Haha, they are innocent and cute."

"I think it's better to get protective magic. The little angel already wants to touch it."

"I want to touch it, too, cough."

"Do you want to be punished? Genie Seraph cannot be desecrated!"

"Uh, I saw Lord Michael sneaking..."

“…”

As soon as he arrived at Angel Academy, Lucifer heard this, raised his eyebrows and looked at the focus of their discussion.

In the pool with rippling waves, two statues stand opposite each other, like Gemini.

When Lucifer thought of "Temini", he felt upset and remembered a more black-haired fallen angel. Even if God said that there was no so-called twelve-winged fallen angel, he did not fully believe that there was always a voice in his heart that reminded him that the other party really existed, otherwise the fallen angel would not feel like that when he pulled his wings.

When the wise angels saw Lucifer's arrival, they quickly shut up and made way. They thought in their hearts that they didn't mean to betray Lord Michael just now, right?

"Black and golden?"

Lucifer walked towards the pool, and a soft light appeared on the surface, making him feel like he was walking on the ground.

Soon he discovered the difference in the pupils of the statue.

Compared to Michael and Metatron who had never been to hell, Lucifer faced with the statue and looked at the hell in his pupils more carefully. At first glance, he realized something was wrong. The entrance to this hell was more weird and demonic. After watching it for a long time, it seemed that even the expressions of the demons could be clearly visible, and laughter echoed in his ears like hallucinations. The demons had different expressions, greedy, hated, and many jealousy and despair that Lucifer was common.

These different but same attitudes bring together an invisible heart sound - shining the morning star, why are you hanging high in heaven!

Lucifer suddenly woke up in hallucination and broke out in cold sweat behind his back.

Messiah, this bastard!

As if he understood something, Lucifer quickly walked back to see the statue of the Messiah, with a simple and blurry cross. But Lucifer was not blinded by this guise. When his perception was released, he clearly discovered that the power of faith gradually gathered into the statue's eyes, and the light red cross was transforming towards the light golden color.

Another illusion appears in the pupils.

The creatures in the mortal world worship "him", the demons covet the beauty before "him"'s death, the angels are curious and subconsciously awe of "him", and all kinds of positive emotions come from all directions, sooner or later, they will turn into a terrifying force to change his ordinary pupils.

form--

Cross pupils with sacred blood flowing out.

On one side is the malice of the demons and the love of the demons. The Messiah uses this method to distinguish their statues.

The reason is that the Messiah's hands were not stained with any demonic blood!

Lucifer had the horror idea of ​​digging out the statue's eyes in an instant. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He could not let the negative emotions in the illusion affect him. The Messiah's painting skills and sculptures reached a level of magic. I wonder if it was his illusion, but this illusion seemed to have a greater impact on him and had a deep sense of substitution.

"Your Highness."

The head of the college appeared beside the pool and saluted the Seraph who came to the college.

Lucifer turned his back to him, silent for a moment, and said, "Take the statue of [me] down, it is not suitable for the little angel to see."

Neil said in surprise: "But the little angels all want your statue."

"Didn't you even see it?" Lucifer looked at the black and golden statue, and stroked the special crystal pupils with his fingers. Under the smoothing of power, the various images of the demon disappeared, leaving only the door of hell open there. "The scenery presented in these pupils is not just the scenery, but also the attitude of the demon towards me over the years. If this malice gathers together with time, my statue will eventually change terriblely."

Neil: "Scary?"

Lucifer turned around in confusion, and a slight curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, neither high nor low, just like the majestic expression of the statue in front of him. In Neil's eyes, the black and golden statue seemed to have become Lucifer's shadow, creating a coincidence of palpitations.

"It will completely become what I am on the battlefield, and you may not be able to bear my murderous intent."

Lucifer expressed his judgment in one word.

Neil was stunned on the spot.

Messiah has the courage to transform Lucifer's statue?!

In response, Lucifer, who was later caught by the Academy, denied this and replied with a very interesting look: "Killing intention? I have never seen His Highness Lucifer's heroic figure on the battlefield. This is because I created this statue through my fantasy of His Highness Lucifer. During this period, I have never seen His Highness Lucifer."

Lucifer looked at Neil meaningfully, as if he understood that he would agree with his meaning—

"And I think His Highness Lucifer would be so beautiful."

“…”

Neil couldn't speak. Putting aside the murderous aura on the battlefield, the scene of Seraph's appearance on the battlefield was indeed unforgettable.

Seeing that he reacted so, Lucifer continued to flip through the books in his hand, "The statues are all my hard work, there is no intention to target His Highness specifically. It is contrary to what you think. What about me-" Lucifer's eyes did not look at the books, and he smiled and said a terrifying sentence, "I really admire Your Highness."

Neil: "…"

He touched the hairs that suddenly stood up on his arm, not understanding why a Messiah's words could make him shivering, but he understood another thing, "Messiah, the seven virtues precepts on you are not good-looking."

Lucifer sighed: "Your thoughts are too dirty, you just love them, and you won't have any bad thoughts."

Neil's blue veins jumped. If you had a simple admiration, would you carve the statue of Lucifer in no way? Go and fool the ghost, Messiah!
Chapter completed!