The man walked out of Azaz's room and closed the door. Then, he walked towards them leisurely.
As the visitor got closer and closer, a trace of surprise flashed in Azaz's eyes.
Sebastian said before that there was most likely someone in his room. Azaz thought he was talking about the woman who stopped him before, but he didn't expect that he was talking about... Angel.
Azaz has been in Sky Mechanical City for so long, how could he not know about Angel? However, in the past, he had heard rumors about Angel from others. This was the first time he saw it with his own eyes, but he didn't expect it.
The only thing is that Angel will come out of his room.
When he saw Angel, the strangeness from before flashed through Azaz's mind.
Although Angel is best known for his alchemy abilities, he himself is an illusionist. He clearly went downstairs before, but finally appeared on the fourth floor. Could it be an illusion cast by Angel?
Azaz couldn't help but recall the "squeaking" sound he heard before when the door opened.
Is it an audio fantasy?!
Regardless of whether Azaz's guess was correct or not, judging from the situation at the scene, the strange phenomenon he encountered must have been caused by Angel. In other words, Angel was working with the girl who blocked the road.
Azaz felt his palms begin to sweat. He was tired of dealing with that girl. Now with Angel, he had to face two official wizards at the same time, and it was even more impossible for him to deal with it.
Moreover, Angel is also a member of the R&D Institute. Members of the R&D Institute enjoy the best treatment in Sky Machinery City. As long as Angel gives the order, he really has no place in Sky Machinery City.
It was obviously a day of fire, but Azaz felt like he was in a biting winter at this time, everything was cold from the inside out.
"Facing two official wizards, do you feel hopeless?" Sebastian's voice echoed in Azaz's mind.
"Dear Milolis, don't forget, I can be your backing. As long as you agree to the conditions I mentioned before, I will help you deal with them."
Most likely, this was the moment when he faced life and death. At this moment, Azaz hesitated.
Maybe, we can really agree to Sebastian.
"You obviously did nothing wrong, but you became the unscrupulous target of these people. Aren't you aggrieved?"
"No one in this disgusting world will understand you. Except for me, only I will treat you well and make you better. So, you have to believe me."
Sebastian seemed to see Azaz's hesitation, and the temptation in his words was even greater.
"Do you think life is more important, or the worthless will you insist on? Throw yourself into my arms. We are allies who trust each other." The devil in the depths of the darkness spread out his hands, as if waiting.
Azaz's embrace, originally scarlet devil's eyes, shone with tenderness, but underneath this warmth, there was treachery and hypocrisy hidden.
But I have to say that this time the devil's confession was more affectionate than any before.
He had even made various arrangements after Azaz responded to him.
But what Sebastian didn't expect was that the scale in Azaz's heart returned to its original position after wandering for a long time.
"No." Azaz said firmly.
It was as if all the efforts that had been made before were in vain.
"Why?" Sebastian's voice became a little cold. Faced with a life and death crisis, Azaz still persisted in his illusory obsession?
Azaz did not answer. He did hesitate for a moment, but this hesitation slowly disappeared after Sebastian spoke. Especially, what Sebastian said: "The one you insist on."
Worthless will", these words awakened Azaz.
Sebastian is just a devil after all. Perhaps for him, that persistence is meaningless. But it is different for Azaz. This is the foundation for him to become extraordinary, which was laid when he embarked on the path of a wizard.
……belief!
If he can't even hold on to his beliefs, is he still qualified to pursue the so-called truth?
"You are really hopeless." Sebastian snorted coldly: "Then you just wait to die."
Azaz withdrew from his consciousness. Although he persisted in his faith, he also knew that faith only comes with destiny. What he was doing now was just waiting for an opportunity.
He knew that Angel was an academic wizard. If he could explain it clearly to him, maybe there would be a glimmer of hope?
If it can't be explained... Azaz doesn't know what choice he will make. He may be forced to change his beliefs, just like his mentor who died long ago.
When Angel slowly walked over, Azaz opened his mouth to explain, but before he could say anything, the girl on the other side said gloomily: "Angel, help me kill him!
"
At the right time, Angel happened to pass by Azaz.
He stopped for a moment and looked at Azaz.
Azaz's expression showed panic at first, but he soon calmed down and said with some difficulty: "I did not dance with the devil."
Angel looked at Azaz. Although Greya had always said that the power of demons could block the results of the truth-finding technique, sometimes there was no need to use the truth-finding technique at all.
Azaz's eyes have always been so pure from the time he stepped on the ring to now.
With a hint of naive stubbornness, it has never been obscured by the haze.
Azaz felt very nervous, especially when Angel looked at him. He was afraid that the next second, Angel would kill him directly as the girl said.
Even Angel's eyes were calm from beginning to end.
Those few seconds with his heart hanging in the air were perhaps the most nervous moments in his life. Perhaps a long time passed, or perhaps it was only a moment, but Azaz did not wait for Angel to make a move.
Angel just glanced at him, then passed him and walked towards Greia.
"His affairs will be decided by you later. Your situation is more serious than his." After Angel passed by Azaz, he heard Angel say: "However, I am still the same as before.
You might as well try to listen to his explanation."
Angel might have just said it casually, but at that moment, Azaz breathed a deep sigh of relief.
In that short moment, he even thought about whether to turn to the devil's arms. If there is no one who trusts him in the world, what is the value of persisting in his belief?
But Angel's words made him give up the idea. Even if Angel didn't say he believed him, he at least gave him a chance.
…
Greya did not respond to Angel's words, and she had no time to say unnecessary things now.
The demonic fire kept eroding her body.
She has seen many demonic fires, but none of them have given her such a strong sense of aggression. Greya even has a feeling that if she relaxes just for a second, the demonic fires will break the balance and completely occupy her.
This physical body.
When Greya was tired of dealing with the demonic fire, Angel walked up to her.
"The fire of the fire-marked demon is not so easy to expel...let me do it."