Chapter 1570 Faith (20)

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

Immediately, he lay down again.

He closed his eyes and continued to sleep heartlessly.

He didn't care at all who he was or what he wanted to do.

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Lucifer did not salute God, but looked directly at the young man on the holy throne without hesitation.

There was an unbridled and unruly look in his sharp eyes.

He said, "Lord, I heard that you punished Cecia."

As if he vaguely heard his name, the lazy cat's ears twitched.

But the person who caressed it was so gentle that it always made it lazy unconsciously.

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

Without noticing at all, the powerful Lucifer's eyes fell on it.

The flawless God Lord on the holy throne has gentle and peaceful eyes as light as gold.

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

With universal love and tolerance for all living beings.

Even so, Lucifer didn't have any respect for him.

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

With beautiful porcelain skin and soft sleeves, he seemed to be blocking Lucifer's sight intentionally or unintentionally.

Block him from seeing the sleeping cat in his arms.

"What? Do you have any objection to my punishment?"

He was always gentle, white, and had 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 easily gave people the impression of being weak and bullied.

It seems that everyone can take advantage of his good nature and humiliate him to their heart's content.

It was as if he was just a coward who couldn't carry his shoulders or lift his hands. He would only hide behind the divine attendant, trembling.

However, even though he was as powerful as Lucifer, he was only a little disrespectful towards him.

It is impossible to take action.

The Fallen Angel, who was so full of murderous aura, felt displeased, but still made no move.

He only raised his chin slightly, and there was a hint of thorn in his words.

"You think too much. How dare I have a problem with the good Lord?"

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

"Dear Lord, are you a little nosy?"

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

In fact, he seemed to want to come and get the person back.

"...Meow?"

This time, the cat really heard his name clearly.

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

But the next second, the pure white robe of the God Lord covered it.

It was wrapped all over and nothing could be seen.

"...?"

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 lay down.

While swaying his tail, he quietly pricked up his ears.

Carelessly, listening to the sounds outside.

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

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

Falling on Lucifer, whose attitude became increasingly arrogant below, he seemed to smile after hearing his overly arrogant words.

A very shallow smile, but the smile is...

Not up to the eyes.

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

If the angels are not under his control, could it be that... they are under the control of a mere fallen angel?