After Transmigrating As A Demon, I've Been Adopted By Angels! Chapter 296
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At this time, the dragon warriors were calm.
They recovered their physical bodies very quickly.
However, the angels were a little uneasy.
They recalled a rumor.
The ancient angels would sacrifice low-level angels when necessary to increase their strength.
Before this, they had dispelled this thought and were still ashamed of suspecting Vontel.
As a result, this thought once again emerged and occupied their minds, unable to get rid of it.
However, this was because Vontel had never done anything harmful to them, so the angels were only suspicious now.
The difficulty of reconstructing an angel's body was much greater than that of the dragons.
This was because angels were special creatures, and their bodies were completely made up of holy power that represented light.
Moreover, their body structure was also different from the dragons and humans.
The bones and blood vessels in their bodies were all distributed for the better use of holy spells.
Although they were very fragile, they were the most suitable structure for holy spells.
Now, even the bodies of Raphael, Sariel and the other archangels had been destroyed by the huge explosion.
The power of the huge explosion was too terrifying and shocking.
Although it did not make them feel endless pain, not feeling pain was more terrible than the pain itself.
It meant that their original bodies had completely disappeared.
If it was not for that invisible power, everyone would have died in an instant.
This was an extremely terrifying thing.
Vontel's strength had actually reached such a terrifying level!
That big explosion seemed to be just a casual attack from Vontel.
Hiss!
Although they had lost their bodies, the archangels still sucked in a breath of cold air in their hearts.
Their realms were higher, and their strength was stronger.
Therefore, compared to ordinary angels, they had a deeper understanding of Vontel's strength.
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Thus, the fear they felt toward Vontel was even greater.
In the face of Vontel's overwhelming strength, even the usually calm Sariel began to waver.
Archangels could communicate with each other through consciousness.
Sariel said to Raphael, who was the closest to her, "Is Lord Vontel preparing to sacrifice us?"
Raphael instinctively looked at Sarafini the moment the explosion happened.
In the end, she saw that Sarafini's expression was very calm.
She instantly understood that there was no danger at all.
Otherwise, with Sarafini's attainments in space magic, she could have used space magic to escape the moment the explosion happened.
However, she did not show any desire to escape.
Moreover, there was no sign of worry on her face.
It was as if everything was as it should be.
Moreover, there was joy on her face.
Although Raphael had very little contact with her, however, because of Davis' blood and the previous experience of telepathy, Raphael now knew her very well.
The wise and meticulous Dragon Queen would never accept death so indifferently.
At least, she would resist.
If she did not resist, it meant that she had already seen through the essence of the matter and did not need to resist at all. Raphael understood that the big explosion not only did not harm them, but also had great benefits.
Thus, Raphael said to Sariel, "Sariel, there's no need to panic. Trust me, trust Lord Vontel.
"Not only will Lord Vontel not harm us, but he's also prepared great benefits for us."
"Great Benefits?" Sariel was surprised.
"How did you come to this conclusion?"
Sariel knew Raphael's personality.
Although sometimes, Raphael would make mistakes in judgment, such as the time he misunderstood Sarafini, however, Raphael would not say something completely groundless.
Therefore, this time, Raphael definitely had some reliable evidence. At least, it seemed very reliable.
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In the end, something unexpected happened to Sariel.
Raphael did not give any evidence. Instead, he said, "Based on feelings."
"Based on feelings?"
Sariel was shocked by what Raphael said.
The weather had changed.
Since when did Raphael say such groundless words?
Sariel did not hesitate and immediately asked, "Raphael, I understand your personality. You wouldn't say those words for no reason, right?"
Raphael replied, "Yes."
"Then..." Sariel's tone became heavier. "Raphael, why did you have that feeling?"
Raphael answered without hesitation, "Because at the moment of the explosion, I saw the reaction of the Dragon Queen, Sarafini.
"Her calm reaction made me understand that the explosion created by Lord Vontel did not pose any real danger. Now, our powers are not damaged, only our bodies are destroyed.
"If Lord Vontel wanted to harm us, he could have destroyed us tens of thousands of years ago. Why did he wait until now to act?"
After Raphael finished speaking, Sariel fell into deep thought.
Raphael's words were clear and logical. There was nothing that could be refuted.
Sariel was also relieved.
However, she still felt that something was strange.
She did not know why things had become like this.
She felt that there was a pair of invisible hands behind all of this.
That pair of hands was not the archangels', nor was it the Dragon Queen, Sarafini's, nor was it the ancient angel, Vontel's. Instead, it was an even more powerful and mysterious existence.
Unable to recognize, unable to pry into, and even unable to know if it existed.
Sariel had always believed in her own intuition.
However, this time, she had doubts about her own intuition.
This was because the things that her intuition could sense were too terrifying.
It was very likely to involve the three realms, or even a world-shaking conspiracy that involved the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.
At that level of conspiracy, it was no longer something that a small character like her could participate in and speculate about.
Sariel could not help but sigh in her heart.
Ever since Vontel appeared, she had lowered her attitude to an extremely low level.
That was because it was the first time she discovered that her strength was actually so weak.
Before that, the appearance of the Dragon Queen had not struck her.
Although the Dragon Queen was strong, her strength was limited.
Moreover, Sariel could see that the Dragon Queen's fate was the kind of fate that went smoothly.
This was because Sariel had a special ability.
She could see other people's luck.
Once, Sariel accidentally saw the Dragon Queen's luck.
In her eyes, the luck value was red.
The brighter the color, the higher the luck value.
The red light on the Dragon Queen's body was as strong as a pillar of blood.
That meant that the Dragon Queen was the chosen one and was born with good luck.
Therefore, Sariel did not feel hurt that her strength was surpassed by the Dragon Queen.
On the contrary, she would be surprised if Sarafini was not as strong as her.
She was happy that Sarafini did not leave her behind.
However, everything changed after the appearance of Vontel.
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