Chapter 247 Redemption
"Do you know this throne envoy of the Archon Clan?" Myrcella said curiously.
She knew that everyone had secrets they wanted to keep, so she did not directly ask Brian why he could summon the Archons.
Despite this, she still couldn't control her inner curiosity, and finally chose a simpler question.
“I do know him.” Brian said with a smile, “But he definitely doesn’t know me.”
Akareon serves in the army of the martyr Sietir of the Seven Martyrs of the Celestial World and has a strong affinity for divine energy.
It is said that he has died 17 times in battles with evil, and can even recall the painful details of each death.
Moved by the apostle's dedication and steadfast sacrifice, Ciel used true resurrection to resurrect Akareon every time.
Of course, Akarion has killed thousands of demons in his 17 lives, and was eventually transformed into a throne envoy, loyal to the former throne envoy leader Za. Under Riel.
It wasn't until Zariel fell and became the Duke of Hell in Avernus that he had the opportunity to take the position of lord who assisted the martyrs in managing the holy city of Yesila on the sixth level of the Celestial Mountain.
The fundamental reason why Brian was able to summon him here was that in the game world, he accidentally heard some history about the female devil Relamiel when she was an angel.
At this moment, he saw the two people confronting each other finally starting to take action.
The sacred radiance tore through the darkness, and the throne god Akarion walked out of the void. He looked at Rilamiel not far away, and a complex color appeared in his majestic expression.
Then, Akareon silently raised the sacred fine gold broadsword engraved with runes in his hand, and silver-white flames burst out and shot straight into the sky.
Seeing Akarion’s actions, the fallen angel Rillamier’s expression changed slightly, and she said slowly, “Akarion, I didn’t expect that when we meet again, it would be This is what it looks like now.”
Facing Rilamiel's inquiry, Akareon's majestic and unshakable expression did not change at all. His shining eyes fell on the fallen angel and sighed slightly.
Then, the throne envoy shook his head and said.
His voice was so low that Brian and Myrcella, who were transformed into melon-eating crowds, did not hear clearly what he said.
However, although Brian didn't hear it clearly, he could tell through Akareon's eyes and mouth shape that it was definitely not a pleasant word.
This made him secretly speculate about which of the two was the scumbag and who was the scumbag.
Just as he expected, the fallen angel in front of him couldn't help but trembled when he heard Akareon's answer, and the dark energy around him suddenly increased greatly.
"Then go to hell!"
Rilla Miel seemed to have broken her guard, her eyes were flashing with bright red light, and her heart-rending voice was like a wounded beast. The roar from time to time.
Faced with the crazy fallen angels, Akarion didn't seem surprised. He just silently raised the sacred adamantine broadsword and placed it in front of himself, with his white wings spread out from behind.
"Mr. Brian, and this lady, this is a problem between me and her." The throne envoy said, "Please step back and don't get involved."
Looking at the Battle Angels and Fallen Angels confronting each other suspended in the sky, Brian shrugged his shoulders and had no intention of getting involved.
He and Myrcella looked at each other and immediately stepped back and hid aside. Wouldn't it be a tragedy if the melon got eaten by him?
After all, this is a battle between two high-level legendary bosses, and the dust raised may be enough for him to drink a pot.
"I never thought you would fall like this." Akareon looked at the fallen angel in front of him and sighed softly.
Hearing Akareon's words, Rilamiel's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and her twisted face no longer had the alluring beauty that she had seen before.
"You haven't thought about it? Akareon?! What about you? Look what you have become now? You have lost the pride of the Battle Angel and you are driven like a restrained dog. What qualifications do you have? Are you sympathizing with me?”
“We chose completely opposite paths, but we got the same result! I am no longer the person I used to be! Akareon, I have long since abandoned it. Those things that you and I fought for back then are meaningless! Whether it is justice or kindness, they will eventually disappear. In this world, what we maintain is just a passing cloud."
< br>The fallen angel Rilamiel suddenly raised the magic sword in her hand and pointed it at Akarion, "Only destruction is eternal, Akarion, the same is true for you and me!"
" I can understand your mood, my friend." Akaleon's majestic face showed no wavering expression. He stretched out his white wings and pointed his sacred adamantine sword straight at his opponent.
“However, all this is meaningless now. I am no longer the same person as before, but I still have my mission to complete. This is our destiny and destination, no matter how you resist, how You can't ignore its existence even if you deny it. "
"I didn't escape!!!"
Hearing this, the fallen angel shouted loudly, and then she flashed past, the magic sword tore the air, mixed with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, and headed towards Aka. Leon slashed across.
Facing the attack of the fallen angels, Akareon showed no expression on his face.
He held the sword tightly with both hands and held it at his side. The silver flames spread in an instant, illuminating the originally dark sky for a while.
At this moment, the giant sword also slashed hard on Akarion's sword.
"Cang!!!"
There was a sound of fighting, black mist and silvery flames intertwined and bitten each other. Akareon's body swayed slightly, but soon he waved his sword with his backhand and moved forward. pressure.
With the movements of the Throne Angel, the flames erupting from the adamantine sword in his hand became more and more dazzling. Silver-white flames rolled out from the sword, swallowing the huge, dark-handed demon in front of him. sword.
For a moment, only countless light spots were seen splashing around, and a harsh friction sound was heard. The magic sword in the fallen angel's hand was immediately pressed back. Under the light of the fire, her delicate face became ugly and ugly. distortion.
In Brian's opinion, this is not an even battle.
In terms of strength, Akareon is obviously higher than the current fallen angels.
Otherwise, Severin and others would not have run away with their tail between their legs.
The outcome of this battle can be imagined.
At this moment, the divine power tore through the dark clouds like sharp knives, and countless cracks appeared on the magic sword in the hands of the fallen angel, even her His arms have also been eroded by the divine power, and his fair and delicate skin has begun to become dry and thin.
Obviously, even if the old friend suddenly met, the battle angel Akareon did not have the slightest pity for her.
But the fallen angel Rilamiel did not give up and escape.
On the contrary, she shouted loudly and continued to move forward with her hands. The evil aura that had become indifferent became thicker again due to the madness that was almost irrational.
However, for Akareon, she is just struggling to her death.
Facing the attack of the fallen angel, Akareon's body sank, as if he was being suppressed by the opponent. Just when the strong black air roared in and was about to swallow him up, He suddenly flapped his wings and passed by the two-handed sword as nimbly as a hummingbird.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword held high in Akareon's hand exploded instantly.
"Boom!!!"
The black fog dispersed.
Under the impact of the silver-white flames, the fallen angel finally could no longer hold on. Her delicate body covered with charred marks fell from a high altitude and fell heavily to the ground.
Up to this moment, Akareon did not put away his long sword, he just flapped his wings and slowly landed on the ground.
His majestic face still had that unwavering expression.
“…”
Seeing Akareon’s appearance, Rilamiel opened her eyes.
Her body has gradually begun to become void at this moment, and even her face has begun to distort and change. The sacred power has completely damaged her soul, and for a fallen angel, this is already death. precursor.
"...I never thought that after so many years, I would be able to see your swordsmanship again...Akarion..."
Looking at Akareon who spread his wings and flew to her side, Rilamiel smiled a little.
"I really miss the old days... At that time, I always envied you. Your swordsmanship was just like yours, sharp, dazzling, and pure. But... after all, that is over. ...We are led by Zariel, I know...that is not her responsibility, but...I...it's just me..."
At this point, she stretched out her hand tremblingly.
"You know, Akareon? If I had chosen to stay with you at that time, then maybe everything would have been different, but I chose to leave. Because I think Zarrell The approach is correct, but..."
As she spoke, she looked at her hands and the angel on the throne standing in front of her.
"...This is the end, I have given up my faith, my way..."
The voice of the fallen angel became smaller and smaller, and finally, she closed her eyes, and soon, her body It turned into a puff of smoke.
Akarion looked at the scene in front of him quietly, then he closed his eyes and sighed softly.
After an unknown amount of time, he raised his sacred adamantine broadsword high.
With his movements, the black smoke decomposed from the fallen angels circled upwards as if possessing wisdom, and then wrapped around the silver sword. Soon, the sacred flames emerged from the body again. The sword burned, swallowing up the dark smoke.
Akareon lowered his head sadly and closed his eyes.
"Rest in peace, my friend..." he whispered.
"This fallen angel deliberately sought death." Myrcella saw the whole story. She sighed and said slowly, "Perhaps in her view, dying in the face of her most beloved It is also a kind of relief in human hands."
Brian didn't know how to answer the words. Looking at everything in front of him, as the instigator, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.
This is not to say that he regrets doing this. After all, if he doesn't do this, they will be the ones who die.
He just felt that what he was doing was a bit murderous.
This feeling is like... I pulled a fallen woman who was wandering in a romantic place, and brought the man she loved deep in her heart, and let them meet...
From what happened just now You can see what the final result will be.
“In Avernus, the first level of Baator Hell, there is a sword of Zariel hidden.” The throne angel Akareon laid his eyes on Brian, “The sword of Zariel The secret of the sword is kept by a hell knight named Haruman. "
"The favored one of Heavenly Mountain" He unfolded his white wings and landed in front of Brian, holding the fine gold sword. Get down on one knee.
"I can feel your kind act of connecting to Tianjie Mountain, and I can also feel the recognition of you by the will of the plane. I also thank you for awakening a descendant of blood who came to the material plane. Here, in my personal capacity, I beg you, help me find the Sword of Zariel and complete her redemption.”
Brian was really surprised to be begged by a high-level legendary boss.
"Please get up quickly, Your Excellency Akarion."
He quickly helped the throne envoy up and said respectfully, "I firmly believe that those who fall from grace , will definitely recover again. If Zariel can restore her celestial essence with my help, what a commendable story it will be. I swear in the name of arcana that I will do my best to complete Zariel. "Your salvation."
The reason why he accepted this task so simply was because of his apology to Akareon.
There is another more important reason, which is due to Zariel's redemption and his future plan.
Of course, even so, he did not agree directly, but conservatively said that he would do his best.
After all, in the game world, he participated in "Zariel's Redemption", an expansion pack that opened the door to the Abyss and Baator Hell.
This made him very aware of how difficult it was to redeem a fallen angel, so naturally he did not dare to boast easily.
Zariel, Duke of Hell, a powerful angel from the Celestial Mountains of order and goodness.
Before she fell, she was ordered by the lord of her plane to go to Avernus to monitor and record the bloody battle.
Like other creatures from Celestial Mountain, she respects order and hates chaos.
But what is special is that, as an angel, Zariel has a special passion for war, which may be an important reason why she took on the dangerous task of monitoring the bloody battle.
She faithfully fulfills her mission and accusation in Avernus to monitor the bloody battle and track its progress.
As everyone knows, in this process, the seeds of corruption have been quietly planted.
Because of her temperament and love for war, she became obsessed with 'bloody battles'.
The desire for war continued to grow in her heart until it became too strong to suppress.
She and the other angels were forced to continue to watch as the demons fought. The desire for war caused Zariel to lose his ability to think objectively and rationally.
At this time, she believed that if the lords of Tianjie Mountain were willing, they could attack Avernus at this time and remove these two groups of monsters from the multiverse when demons and demons were fighting each other. erase.
So, Zariel repeatedly requested the lords of Tianjie Mountain to join this war.
And all she got was rejection after rejection.
In the end, Zariel led his few subordinates into a bloody battle in the abyss, and they all died in the wave of bloody battle.
But the Lord of the Nine Hells collected their souls and transformed Zariel into the Lord of Avernus, the chief commander of the bloody battle in the abyss, and the other angels who followed were transformed into lust demons.
Obviously, the slain fallen angel Rilamiel fell at this time.
"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Brian, I am an eternal friend of Tianjie Mountain." The throne god Akareon stood up and bowed deeply to him, and was wrapped in the light of the milky white magic circle. , disappeared.
At the same time, Brian also felt an extra series of prompts appear on his system bar.
(End of this chapter)