After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

  Chapter 236 The Birth of the Fallen Heaven

   "I think the world is seeking the protection of the angels of the heavens. If it is possible... why don't we send twelve angels?"

In the sacred church-like building, Raphael, with wings on his back, bowed his head piously, muttering words in his mouth, he gently grasped the cross on his chest, but his eyes were not pious... but full of confusion .

"For the gods do not come down from heaven themselves, but with voices of call and voices of angels, and with trumpets, that the dead return to the ground, and those that are left of the living are reborn on the earth, thus ending the wickedness of the awakening of the dead. trillion."

  "Angels should firmly believe that no matter whether it is death or life, the future, the present, or the high and low places, they cannot separate their beliefs from people forever... Every living being is a treasure of the gods, and it is necessary to protect living beings."

   "The gods say: Fear not."

   "..."

   Raphael, who was reciting the stories of the gods, finally fell silent... During this time, he was thinking every day, what should be his behavior defined.

   Is it the arrogance of meddling in the world? Is it the arrogance of arbitrarily deciding something that has not yet been determined? Or... is it the arrogance that comes from his own character and ideas?

   Or, he is a paranoid guardian, a poor worm who is still immersed in the glory of the past age of gods?

   Arrogance is a great sin... Maybe he was wrong.

   But he...

Unrepentant.

   "..."

   "In the kingdom of the gods, all glory to the gods, on earth...all joy to mortals."

Raphael, who sang the scriptures, also made a decision. He suddenly widened his eyes, pulled out the big sword stuck on the ground, stood up by himself, and walked towards the gate of the palace without hesitation. .

   His footsteps were extraordinarily firm, as if he had already made the plan to die.

   "Boom..."

  With the opening of the heavy door, the heaven is as beautiful as ever, the sky is covered with golden ribbon-like colors, but... at this moment, there are countless angels staying in the sky, staring at his direction.

   "Raphael! Why are you so... paranoid?"

   Da Vinci, who is also a paladin of the heavens, said so. He looked very annoyed, and tried his best to persuade Raphael: "Our era has long passed, and mortals should be handed over to mortals... Is this not good?"

  Donatello also uttered an old and firm voice, persuading Raphael to change his mind: "We don't need to fulfill the will of the gods anymore, as the slate says, the gods have long since died."

  Responding to their words, Raphael looked around. The angels flying in the sky had different expressions. Some looked at him regretfully, while others looked thoughtful, not knowing what they were thinking.

   It seems that there are very few angels who support their ideas.

But Raphael didn't have any regrets, he just stood there firmly, looked at the other three heavenly paladins who blocked the Rainbow Bridge, and said: "I don't hesitate anymore, my brother... I don't need to be confused anymore .”

  The ubiquitous light shone on Raphael's face, making people feel his justice clearly in a trance.

   "This is my own will, it has nothing to do with the gods!"

  Raphael announced this, he firmly grasped the cross pendant on his neck, tore it off and threw it high into the sky, saying loudly: "The gods are dead...but mortals live forever!"

  As soon as these words came out, the angels around showed indescribable expressions... It seemed that many angels were touched.

   "I want to protect the civilization of mortals! I want to protect the creatures blessed by the World Tree! I want to protect the prosperity of the main plane!! I want the joy of mortals...existence forever!!"

Raphael, who was proclaiming, tried to break through the defense line without hesitation, but was blocked by three people. He scolded: "The responsibilities of the heavenly paladin are no longer given by the gods... this is what I gave myself. Mission! I swear to protect the world!"

   This sounds silly and ridiculous, but when the blaze in his eyes, the light that seems to be able to illuminate everything, let people know that he is serious... And, he really thinks he can do it.

  The combat effectiveness of the Celestial Paladins is indeed quite high.

   "But Ira is not necessarily Chaos... What he does is far from Chaos."

  Michelangelo spoke calmly, shaking his head, and said with emotion: "Why don't you want to confirm with your eyes? What if you make a mistake? Can this... really be justice?"

  However, at this moment Raphael has made up his mind...

Moreover, he didn't think his actions were so righteous. He said: "If I am wrong, then I am wrong! If Ira Alcaras is not Chaos, then I will use my life to take him from Pull back from the world tree!"

   Raphael, who made such an oath, caused the other three Celestial Paladins to show embarrassing expressions... Logically speaking, the Celestial Paladins do have such abilities, but why bother?

  Why should you gamble with your own life?

   It's not that there is anything wrong, but why don't you wait for a while, why don't you wait for the moment when the truth comes out, why don't you... just watch quietly?

  Exchanging the life of a celestial paladin for the life of a mortal, is it really... necessary?

Looking at the expressions of the three colleagues, Raphael shook his head. He drew his big sword from behind, and a white-gold storm erupted all over his body, breaking away their defenses, and at the same time shouted: "Look at your expressions, you are so arrogant! Who is it?!"

   "We and mortals are both gods' creations! We are elder brothers, and mortals are younger brothers and sisters... There is no difference in respect between us! You who have forgotten this, are so disappointing!!"

  The yelling Raphael, under the gaze of the stunned three, walked to the Rainbow Bridge step by step... It's not that they didn't want to stop it, but they didn't know how to stop it at the moment.

  First of all, they can't really fight. After all, they are friendship and comrades-in-arms for thousands of years, and they also know that if they stop again... Raphael will really hit someone.

  Secondly, in the battle of ideas... Not only did they know that they could not convince Raphael, they even began to feel ashamed because of Raphael's reprimand.

   "Can't open the passage to the main plane?"

   Raphael looked at the three colleagues in disappointment while saying this, but there was still a colorful [Pond] under his feet, through this...you can go to hell.

   Over there, it may take a while to find the way to the main plane again.

   "Raphael...you..."

   Da Vinci wanted to keep him, but he didn't know what to say. He could only be silent, then sighed, and asked: "Is it all worth it? This is betrayal, and the betrayal of an angel will..."

   "..."

"certainly!"

  And Raphael, his steadfastness interrupted Da Vinci's words. He turned around and faced the heavens, and behind him was the rainbow bridge like a pool of water. He swore loudly, as if gathering all the glory of the past—

   "If it has already been decided, then there is no need to [worth it]!"

   "..."

   "..."

The three of them watched in silence, looking at Raphael who fell backwards and fell from the heaven in an instant, Da Vinci sighed, looked at the angels with different expressions behind him, and understood what .

   "Go..."

   As soon as the voice fell, one-third of the angels flew to the Rainbow Bridge together and became one piece in the air... This was the first large-scale betrayal since the existence of the heavens.

  Pitch-black feathers began to fly in the air, dyeing the heavens where only white and gold existed, with different colors.

  A brand new race was born—

  【Fallen Heaven】

  (end of this chapter)