As the god king of the pantheon, he has suffered from the damn Ragnarok and is old.

Now that he was fine, the so-called doomed death was gone, and he felt relaxed.

"continue?"

Odin looked at his friends beside him. He and Azazel were old friends who had the same affinity.

But it’s better to be more serious at this time.

Azazel smiled slightly and was about to say something when suddenly a lot of strange information appeared in his mind.

The sudden change made him open his eyes wide. When he came to his senses, he saw the slightly concerned gaze of the old guy Odin in front of him.

"Are you all right?"

"Probably...are you okay?"

Digesting the information that just flooded his mind, Azazel's smile was bitter at the moment.

He finally understood why the [Lord] didn’t give any instructions to those terrible [Holy Spirits]. Everything about the relationship had been arranged in the past!

In the past, he was one of the "accomplices"!

Seeing the concern of his old friend in front of him, Azazel shook his head vigorously and said:

"Let's talk as we go, there are still many things to do today."

190 Two, the era of chaos! The situation of fallen angels!

past.

Cultivation is much more interesting than Zhenhong believed, especially the mental training.

It was a boring process, but for True Red it was quite interesting.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhenhong got up early, got up from Xuan Ye's warm arms, and then shook Xuan Ye awake hard.

No reason, just to let Xuan Ye help her prepare breakfast.

Cultivation is important, but eating the breakfast prepared by your lover at the correct time is even more important to Zhen Hong.

So even in the face of Xuan Ye's speechless gaze, Zhenhong naturally showed a sweet smile.

But it was not without effort. After Zhenhong promised many benefits with a red face, everything was done.

After Xuan Ye changed his clothes and walked out of the room, he looked back and saw that Zhenhong was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a soft shimmer on her beautiful body wrapped in loose gauze pajamas.

In terms of physical training, Zhenhong is becoming more and more comfortable.

The dragon species is a race that pays attention to physical training. Even some spiritual dragon species are not bad at physical training.

After staring for a moment, Xuan Ye smiled helplessly and then left the room.

Although he is a little helpless, he still has a lot of things to do today, so he should get up early if he gets up early.

However, the thing to do is actually a small thing like preparing breakfast, which makes me feel a little speechless.

The time came to seven thirty.

Xuan Ye has already prepared breakfast, and Zhen Hong has also completed his morning practice, taking a shower and changing into decent clothes.

"How about it?"

The red hands hanging down gently pinched the hem of her lace skirt, and the slender legs wrapped in slightly translucent black silk were slightly close together, with a sweet smile on her charming face.

"It's beautiful."

Xuan Ye smiled slightly, raised his hand and rubbed the girl's black hair, feeling a little wet from the touch of his palm.

"Remember to dry your hair next time to avoid catching a cold."

Although with Zhen Hong’s physique, catching a cold is completely impossible.

But this is a habit, because that kid Sakura likes it.

"Ugh?"

Zhenhong pointed at her eyes, then lowered her eyes slightly. With a burst of heat, all the moisture in her hair disappeared.

She raised her head again, with that sweet smile on her face again, looking like a child eager for praise.

She should obviously be a mature royal sister...

Xuan Ye didn't say anything else, but the smile on his face was a little more doting on the child.

Just like when he was taking care of Sakura.

Although Zhen Hong cannot be said to be a child based on the length of time, his character is the kind that repeatedly jumps between children and adults.

Then, Zhenhong sat on Xuan Ye's lap, and the plump thighs under her skirt pressed tightly against Xuan Ye's body. The girl leaned forward, putting her entire weight on Xuan Ye's body. The outstretched arms hugged Xuan Ye's body intimately, and the meaning expressed by the slightly opened lips was also very obvious.

Just think of it as raising an older daughter.

With this thought, Xuan Ye picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and brought it to Zhenhong's slightly opened cherry mouth.

Seeing Zhen Hong gently pressing her chopsticks to her ears with her cherry lips, then narrowing her eyes and puffing up her cheeks slightly, showing her cute hamster posture in clothes, Xuan Ye couldn't help but feel wonderful.

Just like Sakura...

So I have indeed raised an eldest daughter...

At the dinner table, Sakura and Ma Hong will definitely have a lot to talk about.

The thoughts in his heart quietly dispersed, and he lowered his chopsticks and raised them, constantly delivering delicious food to the girl sitting in his arms, and she was like a black hole that never refused to come, and with every feeding, her face changed. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and in the end, the whole person felt like a fine wine that had been brewing for many years was unveiled at this moment, and the mellow fragrance nurtured by the years spread out at this moment.

Following that touching sound, Xuan Ye lowered his head and tasted the fine wine that had been opened.

On the chair, on the dining table, or on the sofa that is getting wet.

Everything seems like a conspiracy.

Maybe things are not that complicated. There is no so-called conspiracy, but Zhenhong's simple infatuation with Xuan Ye.

The time came to nine twelve.

Xuan Ye put down the sleeping Zhenhong and looked at the girl's heavy body pressing on the soft bed.

He reached out his hand again and pulled up the pure white quilt to cover Zhenhong's flawless snow-white body.

After doing everything, he couldn't help but patted his head.

Xuan Ye, Xuan Ye, how could you be so depraved? There are still many things you haven’t done today!

But I really can’t blame her, Zhenhong is so cute!

She was much cuter than the dragon girls he met in the Three Realms.

Although the two cannot be compared completely together, and he had his own reasons at the beginning, but now he just wants to say that Zhenhong is the cutest in the world!

But we really can’t continue to indulge in so-called pleasure, and we should do some things.

Through the perception of the future, it is not difficult to find that without any instructions, Black Joan and others have launched operations all over the world. In addition, coupled with the in-depth erosion of [Heaven] and [Hell], the future of DXD is now Time and space have completely tilted to the other side, and the power of the world is also flowing in his direction. Soon, the ownership of DXD's future time and space will become a foregone conclusion.

And before everything becomes settled, he who is in the past time and space of DXD must quickly complete the layout of the past time and space.

It doesn't matter that there is no indication of future time and space, that's because everything is arranged in the past where he is at this moment, just like the butterfly effect. The action of a butterfly flapping its wings triggers a storm in the distance.

This is the current situation, but the storm caused by his butterfly is a surprise in time and space, changing the future in the past.

But now, the storm of the future has rolled up, but his butterfly has not yet begun to officially flap its wings, and this is not just a matter of one or two.

Looking at Zhenhong's peaceful sleeping face, Xuan Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly. After his eyes stayed on Zhenhong's face for a moment, his presence disappeared here.

The originally bright room fell into reassuring darkness as the screen in front of the window was closed silently.

The human world on the other side.

Demons live in the demon world, angels exist in the heaven, and each force has its own territory.

At this point, the fallen angels are a little strange.

They don't have a precise location, they just wander around every corner of the human world.

There is no concept of a so-called headquarters. They will only stay in a certain place for a period of time and then quickly evacuate.

Although this method is cumbersome, it also provides considerable security for this new race.

At this moment, we are located in a certain city in the human world. This is one of the few areas in the human world that has not been affected by the war, but it also looks a bit desolate. Although the city is large, there are only a few people living in it, causing The reason is related to the city's remote location and lack of resources.

Also because of its remote and embarrassing location, almost no one cares about this city, and most of the humans living here are elderly people with few years to live.

Soon, even if no one cares about it, this place will become a dead city.

But such a place is a good place for the fallen angels headed by Azazel.

In a watchtower that could collapse at any time, Azazel wore a black robe, and the elegant uncle's face under the hood was full of helplessness at the moment.

"What are those guys in the demon world doing? Are you serious!"

Launching a war against the heavens is undoubtedly a stupid idea. Even if any god is in a weak state due to the sealing of the beast of 666, it is not that easy to solve.

But the demons on the other side of the demon world made some noise at this time, and the fanfare did not look like a bluffing performance.

But this is an opportunity for them, the fallen angels!

Ever since they fell to heaven, their former compatriots would not show mercy to them. In the past few days, he had received a lot of news about fallen angels being killed by angels.

He may also make a decision, for himself and for the sake of his compatriots who follow him.

But for some reason, there was always a voice in his heart telling him to wait, as if something might turn around.

But is this true?

Azazel didn't understand that he felt helpless at this moment.

190 Three, a helpless situation! The troubles of the fallen angel governor!

"What is this thing called..."

Regarding this sudden movement in the demon world, Azazel became more and more distressed as he thought about it.

Although there has not been a clear statement from the Demon Realm, a war with the Heaven Realm is bound to happen.

After all, it is such a good opportunity, and it is impossible for an ambitious demon to give up in a hurry.

The God in the Heaven Realm has lost his eyesight due to the sealing of the beast of 666. He is in his weakest period and has flaws in his strong existence. This is undoubtedly a good opportunity.

If it weren't for this, he dared to say that the people in the Demon Realm wouldn't even have the guts to take action against the Heaven Realm.

After all, the current era is no longer an era where demons are rampant and engage in blasphemous acts at every turn.

The 72 demon gods who were blown up have been dead for who knows how long. The current four demon kings, Lucifer, Leviathan, etc. are not as strong as before.

Although the current demon world is still not weak, it is definitely incomparable to the demon world in its most powerful period in the past.

Therefore, in the face of a war that may come at any time, the demon world will never be alone, and will definitely draw in other forces.

And with the characters of the demons in the Demon Realm, it is impossible to find other gods. Even if the Demon Realm dares to have such an idea, forces that are not from the same gods are not allowed to interfere in the civil wars of other gods!

The Demon Realm and the Heaven Realm are fighting a civil war within the same divine system. In this case, external divine systems are not allowed to intervene. If so, it would be tantamount to breaking the rules. This is not an unwritten rule, it is a rule that is stated on the surface. Anyone who dares to violate this rule will be attacked by a group of people, and this time it also involves the existence of heaven, so the situation will be even more serious.

Therefore, the only helper the demon world can find is the fallen angels!

Although the fallen angels are often chased by the angels from the heaven, they look very embarrassed.

But the strength of the fallen angels is definitely not weak. If the demon world really wants to go to war with the heaven, then it is inevitable to win over the fallen angels or drag them into the sea.

As the leader of the fallen angels, he was also a member of the Archangel Azazel in the heavens, and he knew this very well.

Although so far, the demon world has not given an explanation, let alone sent anyone to say anything, but the current situation is not complicated. It just depends on who is more patient and therefore takes the initiative.

Imagine a bright future. If Heaven is really destroyed, the benefits behind it will undoubtedly be huge.

After all, it was the heaven. In the past, even now, it was still known as the most powerful force.

The wealth you possess is unimaginable!

If you can destroy heaven...

Azazel's eyes flickered slightly, and he was eager for this result.

Although he left heaven because of his fall to heaven and became a traitor in the eyes of heaven, falling to heaven does not mean that he has gained freedom and is no longer bound by heaven.

For him and the other fallen angels, the existence of the system is like the Sword of Damocles hanging above their heads, an unavoidable risk!

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