It was the soul that went deep into heaven. Yi Xiao looked at the light spots that kept floating out of the black heart's body, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was strange and seemed to be very sad.

Countless Christians have exhausted their lives and tried to ascend to heaven rather than fall into hell.

At first, the speed of these spots was very slow, but soon, they fled out in a state of blowing wells, rushing to the forefront.

This kind of scene is wonderful and sacred, but in Yi Xiao's eyes, he feels it is very strange. Of course, it may be that he has no faith.

Constantine, Yi Xiao muttered silently, and suddenly he thought of his companion who had been working hard to ascend to heaven all his life, and he was a companion. How was he doing now? Is he also in his black-hearted body?

Strangely, Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes. Is he... sentimental?

The world seemed to have fallen into a strange calm, and the surroundings were silent, and even the wind stopped shaking. Yi Xiao stood here quietly, looking at the black-hearted corpse at the corner of the wall not far away.

Michael was not a talkative person, so now, only the black-hearted corpse is still running away. There seems to be endless souls in the corpse, one after another, which looks extremely strange.

Yi Xiao was not sure whether these soul bodies were still conscious, because most of them were just escaping their lives. Occasionally, there were spots of light that seemed to glance at Yi Xiao, but most of them turned a blind eye to him.

After looking for a while, Yi Xiao found a question, "Are these human souls?" He turned around and asked, "Does there be so many places in heaven?"

"That's right." Michael nodded, "Fortunately, the range of black hearts is not far. From him to when you stop him, there are probably only tens of thousands of father's lambs falling into his hands."

Michael sighed, "These people are innocent, and heaven will take them, and may they live happily."

Yi Xiao nodded in a clear way, "Forgive me a question. Where are those demons?" Yi Xiao frowned, "Most of the source of Black Heart's strength is based on the numerous demons at the beginning, but I have not seen any of them now. If they hide it, it will be a big trouble."

"And..." Yi Xiao frowned and blinked twice, "Son of Hell...Mamen. He is also among them."

Seeing these souls that kept appearing, Yi Xiao also remembered his biggest enemy, Mamen, who had died. Who knows whether Mamen, the soul body, will be resurrected again? After all, he is the son of hell, and is different from any demon he encountered before. It must be a bit special.

If Marmen is resurrected, it is another unknown whether Michael can defeat him. Yi Xiao cannot believe Michael's mouth, and he is not used to handing over his life and death to others.

As for the fact that he broke out again and lost Mamen, just kidding, Yi Xiao didn't even understand how to kill Hei Xin, and if he had this ability, would he still have to entangle Mamen for so long?

However, Michael did not put his concerns about Yi Xiao, "He is back where he should go." Michael said lightly.

"That's so simple?" Yi Xiao frowned and asked.

"You don't seem to trust me very much. Is there any problem?" Michael keenly heard Yi Xiao's distrust, and he didn't know why he was treated like this.

"No." Yi Xiao shook his head and denied, "Just..." He smacked his lips, "Forget it. I didn't say it."

However, Michael did not care about the small details of Yi Xiao, but explained gently, "As I said, no demon is the opponent of the Angels Legion." He smiled.

A dark red flame flashed through Michael's eyes, "Even if it's Mamen, the son of hell? It's just a joke, I don't even have to do it."

"Cool enough." Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows. He did not bother with the topic too much.

However, when he first came into contact with Michael, Yi Xiao had a good sense of feeling. In his eyes, Michael was a very qualified angel. He could be regarded as a model of heavenly style.

Gentle, patient, and very rational, without the favourite, arrogant, or extreme problems.

The legends are not all so credible. Yi Xiao thought without moving that the witches’ evaluation of angels was not very good in the books, probably because the demons entered the world and the angels were indifferent.

However, after ending this topic, the two of them fell into strange calm again.

Yi Xiao didn't talk much and didn't have the desire to talk much, while Michael may have little conversation with humans, or even... How should angels communicate? It won't be as troublesome as humans.

So the two of them once again looked at Hei Xin in a daze, and the wound that was still spreading the soul. At this time, the soul had already stalled in the air. The influx of a large number of souls made their ascent begin to slow down.

Because many souls stayed for too long, they gradually began to appear before birth, and their minds became clearer, including old and young, men and women. For a moment, chirping sounded and the air began to become lively again.

However, this lively may seem a bit scary to outsiders.

Because of the ambition of Heixin and Mamen, they became victims, including successful people in their prime, young people in suits and ties, housewives in groceries, and children who are just starting out. They are unfortunate because their journey of life has ended here, but they are also lucky because what awaits them is the open door of heaven.

Just when Yi Xiao was thinking about something, Michael was also thinking about something. In fact, Michael's curiosity was not much less than Yi Xiao, such as...

"I've always wondered about one thing." Michael's voice was not frivolous, but it was not serious either. "A human...

He thought about the language, "Not only humans, but no creature can survive without a soul."

"You know what I want to say." Michael spread his hands, "It's about you, why are you still alive." He might feel a little different, and he said, "I mean... you don't have a soul."

"Is it very important?" Yi Xiao glanced at him and asked back, "Living means living. Even if I don't have a soul, I will still live well."

"I don't need your care." Yi Xiao's frowning brows still did not relax. "Are you still angels talking as nonsense as you?"

"This is not nonsense." Michael still kept smiling, "Maybe you need help, my help."

"Even if you are not a believer of the Lord," he added with a smile.

"I." Yi Xiao took a deep breath and shook his finger, "No one is needed..."
Chapter completed!