After Transmigrating As A Demon, I've Been Adopted By Angels! Chapter 302
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"That's right, it is to reconstruct the body for all of you."
When Raphael heard Vontel's words, his soul trembled.
However, Raphael did not hesitate. He immediately said gratefully, "Lord Vontel is too generous!"
"Thank you, Lord Vontel!"
Meanwhile, Sarafini was a little hesitant.
"Thank you, senior.
"However, there has always been a doubt in my heart. As an ancient angel, shouldn't senior place more importance on angels? Why would you specially bestow favor on the Dragon Race? I really don't understand. This question has been troubling me for a long time."
Vontel sneered.
"That's a good question."
"Do you think that I deliberately took care of your Dragon Race because I had nothing better to do?
"That's not it. It's because you and your daughter now have an inexplicable relationship with Davis.
"It can be said that ever since you accepted Davis' blood, you have become Davis' people. There is no room for resistance.
"Davis is an important existence to the angels. Moreover, he has such a mysterious identity. I value him very much..."
When he said this, Vontel changed the topic.
"Sarafini, there is another reason. It is because you and Davis have a very good compatibility."
"Compatibility?"
"Yes, it is compatibility. Your soul and Davis' mysterious power have a very good compatibility. That is why I decided to specially reconstruct your body for you."
After saying that, Vontel did not care if Sarafini understood.
He directly summoned a lot of power from the light door.
Then, he wrapped the power around Raphael and Sarafini's souls.
After that, he bent his finger.
Beelzebub was summoned in front of Vontel with a cry of surprise.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'm just very interested in your new body."
After saying that, Vontel injected his power into Beelzebub's body.
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When Beelzebub summoned the big bang, she was already petrified.
In her eyes, the power of the explosion was like the power that could destroy the world.
If not for Vontel's deliberate control, her power could turn the already declining Paradise Island into nothingness.
If that power was completely released into the demon world, then it would not only be the demons that would be destroyed, but the entire demon world would collapse!
Beelzebub was already trembling because of Vontel's ultimate and terrifying spell.
Hence, when Vontel gave the order to explore her body, Beelzebub did not dare to make any moves at all.
"So that's how it is. The way to control this transparent power is not complicated. What an exquisite technique.
"Beelzebub, did you encounter someone from the ancient mythical battlefield? There's a power in your body that belongs to that place.
"I have no ill intentions.
"I hope you tell the truth, or you might disappear from this world at any time."
Vontel's voice carried a strong sense of threat.
When Beelzebub heard Vontel's words, she was greatly shocked.
Vontel was indeed on the same level as the owner of the mysterious power that gave her the puppet technique.
She could actually see the abnormality in her body at a glance.
Originally, she had planned to cultivate in the open and secretly travel in the dark.
In the end, she could not hide it anymore.
Her weak strength was not even worth mentioning in front of such a powerful ancient angel.
Now, the wisest choice was to confess.
Thus, Beelzebub told him everything.
"You said that the mysterious power requested you because of Davis?"
"Yes, my Lord."
Beelzebub's answer was even more respectful.
Hearing Beelzebub's affirmative answer, Vontel's expression changed.
In the ancient battlefield of gods and devils, there was actually someone who had desires for Davis!
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Vontel could sense that the owner of Beelzebub's body had the aura of the ancient battlefield of demons and gods had a power that was not inferior to hers.
What was even more hateful was that Vontel could clearly sense that the owner of that power was actually a woman!
Davis being targeted by such a person could be said to be doomed.
As if his life was not in danger, the mysterious power in his body would definitely be discovered.
The power in Davis' body had allowed him to raise his realm by so much.
The owner of that person's power was already powerful to begin with.
Once he obtained the power in Davis' body, he would become even more powerful..
When Vontel thought about Davis being in danger now, or about being snatched away by the powerhouses in the ancient mythical battlefield, he felt a heart-wrenching feeling.
It was as if something important had been taken away.
That feeling made Vontel despair yet it also made him angry.
Davis was his and not someone else's!
It was even more impossible for someone else to take it away!
Vontel thought about it.
He said to Beelzebub, who was pale all over, "Beelzebub, how does the master of that power treat people?"
"She seems to be quite close, and she didn't do anything bad to me. Besides, I was about to die, and it was because of Davis' aura in my body that she let me go."
"Like this..."
Vontel muttered.
Then, he suddenly raised her finger.
He summoned Toru, who was standing in the distance.
However, when Sarafini saw Toru's appearance, she cried out in surprise.
"Toru! How did he lose his soul?"
Vontel ignored Sarafini's loss of composure.
He stared into Beelzebub's eyes and asked, "Beelzebub, do you have a problem with me requisitioning him?"
Beelzebub immediately lowered his head and said, "No problem."
"But..."
Beelzebub's stuttering appearance caught Vontel's attention.
"But what?"
"Toru wasn't reconstructed by me.
"I'm worried that Toru is under the influence of the mysterious power's master. It might be disadvantageous to the Lord."
However, after hearing Beelzebub's voice, Vontel immediately said, "You don't have to worry about that.
"I have my own plans."
As soon as he finished speaking, Vontel cast a spell and broke Toru into pieces.
Then, he transferred the white pieces into Raphael and Sarafini's bodies.
"This method is indeed very exquisite." Vontel said as he controlled the white power.
He clicked his tongue in wonder.
Under the control of his power, the white power and transparent power solidified on Raphael and Sarafini's bodies.
Then, Raphael's and Sarafini's bodies turned snow-white like Beelzebub's.
However, they were a little translucent.
Their bodies took shape very quickly, and they were also wrapped in a layer of white armor.
Then, the white power under Vontel's control left Raphael's and Sarafini's bodies.
Moreover, to Beelzebub's surprise, the white power actually gathered again and took the form of Toru.
Vontel said in surprise, "It is indeed magical!"
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