Chapter 1570 Faith (20)

   "..." The beautiful cat flicked its tail and paused for two seconds.

   Immediately, get down again.

  Close your eyes, and continue to sleep in a heartless manner.

   Doesn't care who is coming or what they want to do.

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  …

  …

  Lucifer did not salute God, but instead stared straight at the young man on the Holy Throne without hesitation.

  In the sharp eyes, there is presumptuous rebellion.

  He said: "Lord, I heard that you punished Chesia."

   It seemed that he vaguely heard his name, and the lazy cat moved its ears.

  But the person touching it is really too gentle, so gentle that it always makes it lazy unconsciously.

  So, it just flicked its tail and didn't react too much.

   Didn't notice it at all, the powerful Lucifer's eyes fell on it.

  The flawless divine lord on the holy throne, his eyes as shallow as gold are gentle and serene.

   Even facing such a powerful Lucifer, his eyes are still kind and compassionate.

  With fraternity and tolerance for all beings.

  Even so, Lucifer didn't show him any respect.

  His white hand rested gently on the beautiful cat on his lap.

  Beautiful porcelain-like skin and soft sleeves, he seems to be blocking Lucifer's sight intentionally or unintentionally.

   Block him from seeing the sleeping cat in his arms.

   "What? Do you have any opinion on my punishment?"

  He was always gentle, with a stunning white appearance and a soft voice.

   Although sitting on a high position and holding a scepter, it is the most powerful symbol of power.

  But for some reason, he can easily give people a feeling of weakness and bullying.

  It seemed that everyone could take advantage of his good temper and bully him as much as he wanted.

  As if he was just a coward who couldn't lift his shoulders or lift his hands, and could only hide behind the servant, trembling.

  However, even someone as powerful as Lucifer is only somewhat disrespectful towards him.

  Do it, it is impossible to do it.

  The falling angel with a murderous aura was displeased, but still did not move.

   He only raised his jaw slightly, and there were thorns in his words.

   "You think too much, how dare I have an opinion on the benevolent Lord?"

   "It's just that, since Cecia made a mistake, I should be in charge."

   "My lord, aren't you a little too meddlesome?"

  Lucifer's tit-for-tat intentions are obvious.

   Even, he seemed to want to get back.

   "...meow?"

  This time, the cat really heard his name clearly.

  It woke up, opened its eyes, and tried to look up.

  But in the next second, the divine master's pure white robe covered it.

   Wrap it up and down, you can't see anything.

   "...?"

  A question mark slowly appeared on the beautiful and quiet cat's forehead.

   Because it doesn't know what's going on, it can't see anything.

   Helpless, it got down on the ground.

  While flicking its tail, it quietly pricked up its ears.

   Casually, listening to the voices outside.

  …

  …

  The God Lord with a beautiful and holy appearance, with silver-like long hair hanging down, reflecting soft light under the warm sunlight.

  He was sitting on the holy throne, his thin lips were light pink, and his eyes were still gentle and compassionate.

   It landed on Lucifer, whose attitude became more and more arrogant below. He seemed to smile when he heard his overly arrogant words.

   Very shallow and thin smile, just a smile but...

   Does not reach the fundus.

   "Lucifer, who gave you the courage to... challenge me?"

  Angels are not under his control, so could it be...a mere fallen angel?

  (end of this chapter)