Betrayed by the Succubus, I Raise a Twelve-winged Angel

Chapter 316 - 317: News of Lazuli

Below the stage, Aster Grant frowned slightly at this scene.

He discovered a problem.

Just now, Laney’s opponent, the Totem Level angel was Totem Tier One, but.....

He seemed not as strong as the existence of Totem Tier One in an Alternate Space.

Even the Nine-Hells Centipede King had attributes approaching ten million points.

If the Vicious Beast is strong because its attributes are inherently powerful, then Mars Miller....

After Demonization and breaking through to Totem Level, its attributes are also around ten million.

Yet, the angel defeated by Laney on stage....

Aster Grant’s brows furrowed.

Compared to any Totem Level opponent he had encountered, it fell short.

Could it be due to different world rules?

Or is the Angel Race’s Totem Level inherently weaker?

He couldn’t figure it out immediately, nor did he delve deeper.

At this moment, Laney has leapt off the stage.

Until she stood before Aster, Laney hadn’t come to her senses.

"How does it feel to control the Law?"

Laney hesitated, silent for a moment, then answered softly:

"Lord Aster, I always feel..."

"This Destruction Law doesn’t seem to suit me very well."

Laney sensed this while using the Destruction Law——

The compatibility between her and this Law seemed less than ideal.

The flow of power carried a sense of resistance and rejection, as if it was not naturally formed, but forcibly infused.

Upon hearing her thoughts, Aster nodded slightly, unperturbed.

His choice of the Destruction Law was based on its immediate destructive power rather than its compatibility with Laney.

"No matter, you can experience other Laws slowly afterward."

"Try more, and you’ll find one that suits you!"

Laney: "...???"

She was utterly taken aback.

Experience other Laws?

She had initially thought the Destruction Law was a power mastered by Aster, temporarily lent to her, but from his tone...

It seemed as though he possessed more laws available to choose?

Someone possessing multiple laws?!

This was too abnormal!

In the stands above, Lady Lazuli’s gaze stayed fixed on Laney, naturally noticing the familiar figure beside her—Aster Grant.

However, seeing Aster and Laney so close, seemingly in sync, a surge of bitterness instantly rose within her.

Hateful master...

The first moment of reunion was not to seek her, but instead near another angel?

Lazuli unconsciously clenched her hand, her wings almost imperceptibly trembling.

Since the master doesn’t come for me, I shall act as if I saw nothing!

But the thought lingered for only a moment before being forcefully suppressed——

No!

If left unchecked, wouldn’t it just fulfill that angel’s wish?

Only she and the master fell into this realm, this should have been her chance...

How could she easily hand the opportunity over now?

Never!

Lazuli suddenly lifted her head, a resolute glint passing through her eyes, and said to Milos:

"Milos, I want to go to the audience seats."

Milos was slightly taken aback: "...?"

Although unclear on Lazuli’s request, Milos patiently spoke:

"Lady Lazuli, the spectator seats are a mix of different beings, we don’t know which might be spies of the Demon Clan."

"Therefore, I have been safeguarding you with spiritual power."

"If this is not necessary, I recommend you do not go."

However, upon hearing Milos’s words.

Lazuli realized why she had been unable to contact Aster.

It turned out this fellow had completely isolated them with spiritual power.

Nonetheless...

But she remained determined, speaking firmly without hesitation:

"My master is in the audience seats, I must see him."

Milos was slightly startled.

Although Lazuli had mentioned "master" many times before, he never took it seriously——

Who could be the master of a Ten-winged Angel?

Yet, seeing her firm expression, eyes devoid of falsity, he believed a little.

"Since it’s so, may I accompany you?"

Milos bowed respectfully, tone solemn, "Your safety must not be compromised."

Watching his serious demeanor, Lazuli knew this was his bottom line, she finally nodded in agreement:

"Alright."

To avoid creating complications, Milos did not make a fuss but quietly led Lazuli from backstage toward the audience seats.

If outsiders discovered the third inheritor personally seeking out "master" among the crowd,

it would surely provoke numerous opinions and resistance, perhaps even shaking her qualifications as an inheritor...

....

Meanwhile.

Kieran Sinclair had already arrived at the gates of the Holy City.

Looking at the majestic city gates.

A hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

After all, years ago, when he first came to this world, he appeared in the Holy City.

In some respects, the Holy City in this world was his home.

Yet he had not returned here for several years due to resisting the Demon Clan.

Just....

A trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

It’s unfortunate this is merely his home in this world.

His true home....

Is not here!

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly suppressed the surging emotions.

When he reopened his eyes, he had returned to being the formidable, iron-willed Seraph general on the battlefield.

What he needed to do now was to keep enhancing his own strength until he could break through the barriers of this world and return to the Angel Race.

Back when the Seraph turned traitor, he hadn’t had the chance to leave any countermeasures for the Seraphim.

Now...

No idea how his daughter, sister, and the entire Seraphim are doing.

Thinking of this, he hesitated no longer, stepping forward through the gates.

This time...

Perhaps it should be reduced to one day.

Returning to the battlefield to boost his strength is far more important.

Regarding this selection of the inheritor.

He should disregard it.

Ultimately, he isn’t truly connected to this world.

Yet, just as he was about to casually find a place to settle and conveniently visit a few old friends,

fragments of conversation suddenly drifted into his ears——

"Have you heard? The third inheritor is only Monarch Tier One!"

"Seriously? That’s so weak..."

"She definitely can’t compete with Lady Leah and Gabriel."

"By the way, do you know her name?"

"Let me think...It seems to be Liu...Lazuli! Yes, it’s Lazuli!"

Kieran’s figure suddenly froze.

He nearly thought he had misheard——

Lazuli?!

The next moment, he had suddenly appeared before the angels engaged in conversation like a gust of wind,

his voice uncontrollably urgent:

"Did you say...the third inheritor is indeed named Lazuli?!"

Those angels were about to react, but upon turning and recognizing the person, they hurriedly bowed in salute:

"Lord Kieran Sinclair! When did you return?"

"Quickly answer my question!"

"Ye-yes! That inheritor is indeed named Lazuli, and moreover..."

That angel hesitated slightly, then whispered:

"Her appearance...seems to share some resemblance with you..."

Before he could finish speaking, upon looking up again——

The figure before him had vanished.

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