Chapter 278 The Killing Angel is a Cold-Hearted Male Supporting Role (5)
Chapter 278 The Killing Angel is a Cold-Hearted Male Supporting Role (5)
The Dark God stared at the young man next to the "old thing" without blinking, his eyes revealing a strong interest.
The boy was wearing a golden suit with a red belt around his waist. Under his short black hair were a pair of scarlet eyes, delicate eyebrows and thin lips, and slightly upturned eye corners, all of which exuded a cold and sexy vibe.
He licked his lips and thought to himself that he had never seen an angel so beautiful.
He felt a little jealous. This old guy created so many angels, but he had always been disdainful of them. In his opinion, being in power himself was the right thing to do.
However, this hypocritical guy created many angels of the same origin.
But now, seeing this little angel, he felt jealous.
This old guy hasn't seen a child for two hundred years, and he actually has such a beautiful child. It's really to his liking.
Angels are the most naive and easily deceived. An extremely kind angel will no longer be an angel when he encounters injustice. He is looking forward to taking this little angel home.
He laughed, and there was an evil tone in his smile, with a thick black aura entwined around him.
His eyes were fixed on the boy, from top to bottom, as if he wanted to strip off all his clothes.
Xila felt a little uncomfortable, frowned, his face was cold, and he looked away.
The God of Light noticed Xila's discomfort, and his thoughts turned, and he held his child's hand tightly in annoyance.
"What are you doing here?"
There was a hint of severity in the God of Light's voice.
The Dark God looked at the two people's clasped hands with some surprise, and his brows furrowed.
His attention was diverted by the God of Light, and he spoke indifferently.
"I heard you talking about me, so I came."
He spoke in a nonchalant manner.
The God of Light felt somewhat helpless and thought it was time to take Xila back.
"Hey, don't go yet, Balder, you haven't introduced me to who this cute little angel is yet?"
The Dark God said with a grin.
Xila was stunned at first, then realized that he was talking about himself. His eyes instantly turned cold and he looked at the Dark God coldly, his scarlet eyes revealing a hint of cruelty and bloodiness.
The Dark God was a little stunned. This is... a fallen angel!
He narrowed his eyes.
It is not easy to bring fallen angels home. After all, fallen angels are the most stubborn and stubborn. Their dedication to their beliefs is beyond imagination.
A trace of regret flashed through the Dark God's heart. It seemed that this beautiful little angel was not so easy to abduct.
The God of Light raised his warm hand, gently placed it on Xila's head, and gently stroked it twice.
Xila became very well-behaved in an instant. Although he still had a stern face, his scarlet eyes revealed his dependence on the God of Light.
The Dark God pinched the black ring on his finger unhappily, and the unhappiness in his heart spread like a vine.
Why is this getting more and more irritating? When did this old man care so much about an angel? He felt a little dissatisfied.
"Hodel, I haven't seen you for so long, and you are still so rude."
The God of Light's gentle face turned cold and he called out the God of Darkness' name.
Although calling God's name directly is always disrespectful, didn't Hodel call him by his name just now?
He didn't have much respect for him, so why should he respect him, especially since he was his brother.
The God of Darkness smiled, and his gloomy face actually brightened up a little. He ignored the God of Light and looked at the fallen angel next to him with a smile.
"what's your name?"
Although Xila didn't like the Dark God very much, he asked politely, and Xila didn't bother with him and answered in a cold voice.
"Sila."
The Dark God pinched his brows, these two words were really familiar.
He thought about it for a while and then he remembered, wasn’t it the killing angel Xila who was born two hundred years ago!
Because of his evil notoriety, people in the bright land naturally avoided him, but for those in the dark land, he was praised by everyone.
After all, it is not the people of their dark land who are being judged.
Just looking at the angel in front of him with a stern face, he could not imagine what he would look like when he judged humans. Such a bloody scene was not pretty enough.
He looked down on Balder for letting a child do such a thing.
He is just a child!
The God of Light was a little confused when he received his condemning look. Why was he looking at him with the eyes of a child trafficker?
He is a little weird, but his own good kid is still the cutest.
After thinking about it, he gently pinched his child's face. The cold and soft touch made his heart soften unconsciously, and he even felt a little happy.
"Okay, I'm going to take him back, you can do as you please."
After the God of Light finished speaking, he didn't even wait for the God of Darkness to react and disappeared instantly, leaving the God of Darkness alone in an empty place.
The Dark God turned the black ring on his finger, and the smile on his face gradually became gloomy and strange.
He narrowed his eyes, thinking about the beautiful fallen angel and what he should do next.
Xila and the God of Light returned to the Temple of Light.
As soon as he returned to the temple, Xila said seriously with a serious face.
"My God, I want to go back to my temple."
The God of Light was stunned for a moment, still with a gentle smile on his face, and asked.
"Why, don't you like being with Father God?"
Xila shook her head, her tone softening a little.
"I like being with my god, but I haven't been back for a long time."
The God of Light walked around the hall several times, looked into his child's eyes, and finally agreed.
Xila pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a stiff smile, then turned and walked out of the Hall of Light.
The God of Light looked at the suddenly empty Temple of Light and felt a little uncomfortable. He paced back and forth, wondering why he had separated the angels' temple from his own temple in the first place!
Forget it, he just prepared to go back and cultivate his soul.
Xila quickly left the temple. The towering temple looked sacred and solemn.
Xila frowned and was about to walk away, but unexpectedly an angel came towards him, or to be more precise, an angel of light.
His golden hair shone brightly and his blue eyes looked at Xila.
Xila continued walking with a sullen face. He didn't plan to say hello. The angels of light and the fallen angels had always kept to themselves and treated each other as if they didn't exist.
Just as he walked up to him, the blond angel suddenly spoke.
"Sila."
Xila was forced to stop, looked him up and down, and then hummed.
To be honest, in Xila's eyes, only Father God could get his good face, and he was rude to other angels.
Whether he was arrogant or spoiled, Father God would protect him. He didn't need to think so much.
Moreover, he had never come into contact with any angels since he was born, and fell asleep directly with the Father God. He had no intersection with them at all.
Lucifer was a little nervous, and his eyes were fixed on Xila.
Xila's eyes were clearly scarlet, but they seemed to contain ice, causing people to feel a sense of pain for no reason.
Jiji: "I looked up a lot of information. It said that in Norse mythology, the god of light is called Balder and the god of darkness is called Hodr. They are brothers. Then I added some of my own personal settings. This is the name. The older brother is Balder and the younger brother is Hodr."
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