"I hate it, you actually talk like this." The thief sighed slowly, "I took a big risk anyway, and I'm waiting here... Jeanne, it's so scary."

Metanzo rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You know she is scary, but you still act like a monster. You big-breasted and brainless guy, is it really [He] who trapped you stupid... No, what are you doing?

Can you leave the monastery?"

"Painting on the ground is a kind of thing. Since you can paint it, you can naturally erase it..." The thief chuckled and walked slowly, "It's really difficult to deal with. Both [Metatron] are so cute...

I want both of them very much.”

 “What a bastard bitch!” Little Medanzo cursed directly.

“Well, it’s indeed the Holy Mother Bitch.” [Metatron] nodded in agreement at this time.

A thorn stick appeared in the hand of the thief, and he said with a smile: "Disobedient children need to be punished... I don't like you anymore."

The thorns instantly turned into terrifying poisonous snakes and swung towards Medanzo quickly.

It was hit directly, and its whole body seemed to be almost broken into pieces, and its face was pale... It couldn't bear such a beating for the second time!

Fake believer Nan Xiaonan’s faith is too weak!

 “What on earth do you want to do?” Medanzo frowned.

At this time, the thief held up little Metanzo's face, smoothed its brows, and said softly: "It's so cute, I can't bear to let it go."

An irresistible force was slowly twisting Metanzo's neck. Seeing that this fragile neck was about to be broken, Metanzo seemed to be about to cry, "Wait a minute, what if I kneel down and shout now?"

Mom, do you think I still have a chance?"

 “Shameful…” [Metatron] couldn’t help but sigh, feeling extremely disgusted.

“It’s too late?” The thief chuckled and said, “The one who was tied up had already shouted!”

Metazos opened his mouth, and even though his neck was twisted, his eyes still moved firmly towards [Metatron], "Do I want to strangle myself to death?"

"What a crying child." The thief's voice suddenly became cold, and then he used his hands hard.

This should have screwed off Metanzo's head directly. But at this moment, a bright light shone in the church that was about to be broken.

 At the same time, an arc of holy light struck directly at the thief!

　　Boom!!

The already broken little chapel was split in half in an instant... The thief was not injured, but his robe was torn directly, "I hate it, I told you, this is the only thing I have...

You are a bad boy too, Michael."

 …

 In the only remaining church, a young man in white clothes was holding a small Metanzo in one hand, with a calm expression... The little Metanzo blinked.

 Oh?

 The archangel looked at the woman in front of him expressionlessly, "It's really you...Maria."

The thief...who had already revealed her true appearance was as gentle as water at this moment. She clasped her hands together on her towering chest and whispered: "Michael, Michael, good boy Michael, hurry up."

Come into my arms!”

The archangel waved his hand, the holy light in his hand gathered into a sword, and the six wings of the blazing sky slowly opened.

 She blinked, tilted her head and said, "When did you notice it?"

Archangel said calmly: "I had a very unforgettable experience. It made me feel helpless and almost disappeared... But it was also during this period that I figured out some things."

 “Oh?” She became even more curious.

The archangel said: "Before, I had to seek treatment from you because my origin was suddenly damaged... But the result of the treatment was that although I recovered my mobility, the degree of damage to my origin was even greater... Maria,

You must have secretly stolen my origin while you were treating me."

“Didn’t you say that you were injured by a secret move by a Taoist named [Lu Ya] when you were attacking the fairy world?” She chuckled.

"At first, I did think so." The archangel shook his head: "But later, I overturned this guess, because someone appeared in front of me... someone who could not only damage my origin, but even make me easily

As for the forgotten guy, I almost thought that he wanted to make some rules for me behind my back."

 “Then what?” Her smile grew wider.

"Later, I overturned this idea again." The archangel said calmly: "Since he can make me be forgotten, naturally he disdains this kind of secretly hurting people... Maria, I can only think of you during this time.

Here, the only one who came into contact with me, the only one who had a reasonable reason to attack me during treatment... In fact, the only one who had a reasonable reason not to appear even in the saint's crucifixion and resurrection ceremony... should be the imprisoned Virgin Mary,
Chapter completed!