After Transmigrating As A Demon, I've Been Adopted By Angels! Chapter 102
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Creak...
The wooden door slowly opened.
Angelina's figure came in from outside the door.
Looking at Fiona's somewhat lonely back, she not only pursed her lips, but also whispered, "Fiona, someone is looking for you."
Fiona turned her head, and two drops of tears streaked across the corner of her eyes.
After a long while, she finally reacted. She hurriedly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and stood up.
"Okay, I got it. I'll be out in a moment."
Fiona went out of the room. At this moment, a cherub was already waiting outside the room.
She saw Angelina walking out of the room with Fiona and she could not help but ask worriedly, "Fiona, are you feeling better?"
Fiona slowly replied, "There's no problem, Phil."
"Don't force yourself, okay?
"I know the condition of your body. I was by your side when you were hurt by that insect."
Phil said slowly and then took a deep breath.
"Although I care about your body and have told those people that you need to recuperate, those stubborn angels still insist that I bring you there."
Fiona frowned.
"Did something happen on Paradise Island?"
Phil shook his head and said, "No, but didn't Princess Lilia of the Dragon Clan bring Typhon to our Paradise Island a few days ago? Now, the Queen of the Dragon Clan, Sarafina, has asked Lilia to bring a group of people to our Paradise Island to express her gratitude?
"It would be fine if it was just thanks, but those stubborn old fellows who came back from the human world insisted that the juniors of Paradise Island come to exchange pointers with the juniors of the Dragon Clan."
Before Phil could continue, Fiona already had a rough idea of the situation.
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Angel Temple was formed by a faction. They were pure angels who had been living on Paradise Island since birth. Their thoughts were incomparably pure, and they would not have any bad intentions.
The cherub, Phil, belonged to this faction in the Angel Temple. However, Phil's strength had only just reached the threshold of the cherub. His position in the Angel Temple could be said to be negligible, as he did not have any sense of existence.
Naturally, he did not have much influence.
The second faction was the angels who had returned from the human world.
Some of them believed that they had to let the humans and other races know the greatness of angels and make them submit to them.
As expected, these things were done by the angels that had returned from the human world. Fiona probably knew the reason.
Those old fogeys probably wanted the younger generation to intimidate the Dragon Race, subtly overshadowing the Dragon Race.
Fiona was speechless at this. Why would she do such a meaningless thing?
Was it not good to have the time to study, cultivate, and even help others?
However, although Fiona was now the Saintess of Paradise Island, she still did not have much authority in the Angel Temple.
Of course, Fiona would not have any opinions about the other people on the Paradise Island. After all, in the entire Paradise Island, only a small group of people in the Angel Temple had problems.
Thinking of this, Fiona shook her head helplessly and sighed.
"I almost understand the current situation.
"I think those juniors on Paradise Island have been defeated by the Dragon Race. They made those old fogeys lose face. No matter what you say, Phil, you have to call me over."
Phil nodded with a bitter face. Things were exactly as Fiona said.
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"Then let's go now, Phil."
Fiona said slowly.
"Fiona, is your body really okay?"
Phil patted Fiona's shoulder and asked.
"If you really feel that your body hasn't fully recovered, don't force yourself.
"Even if you will be hated by those stubborn fellows, I will definitely not let you, who is injured, forcefully spar with those fellows from the Dragon Race. If you accidentally suffer some irreparable harm, I'm afraid that Lord Michael's heart will ache to death."
Phil's expression was very serious.
"It's alright, let's go."
...
At the same time, on Paradise Island, in the angel combat technique trial field, there was a clamor of voices.
At this moment, many ordinary angels were pulling the little angels, and the archangels were all standing around and watching.
On the high platform, a man dressed in black tight clothes had just used a flying kick, and he had killed three angels in a row.
This caused an uproar amongst the entire audience.
"This little brother from the Dragon Race is too strong! What's his name?!"
"I think his name is Toru. He's only 180 years old. If it was a human, he would only be 18 years old."
"He's too strong. Until now, Toru hasn't even used any skills. He's completely relying on his strength to defeat the angels on our side."
"The Dragon Race is famous for their strength, right? Even the giants can't win against the Dragon Race."
"Look, Alsa's face is already green with anger..."
No one knew who said this, but everyone subconsciously looked at the cherub, Alsa, in the sky.
Alsa's face was very ugly. When he saw everyone's gaze, he snorted and directly landed on the high platform of the battle.
He asked the leader of the angel team, "Why are you so embarrassing? I told you to find Fiona a long time ago. Why haven't I seen Fiona's shadow?"
"Phil has gone to find Fiona. He should be arriving soon..."
The leader of the angel team was called Ma Mo.
Hearing Alsa's scolding, he could not help but shrink his neck subconsciously.
"Hmph, if this sparring makes Paradise Island lose face, I will hold you responsible."
After saying that, Alsa jumped up and left the angel combat technique trial field.
"Ma Mo, let me do it?"
At this moment, a girl behind him said while clenching her teeth.
She was Alice, a little genius who was already famous in Paradise Island before Fiona's reincarnation.
She was only twenty years old now, but she had already reached the level of a power angel. Although she had just entered the first stage, she was nothing compared to Fiona, who was still a few years old.
However, now, Alice was the strongest person on the field.
Ma Mo swallowed his saliva, not knowing what to do.
After all, Alice was the strongest person on the field. If Alice lost, and Fiona had not come looking for her, then there was no need to continue the fight.
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