Colonial Suit

The gale howled, the churning dark clouds were so thick they seemed to drip black oil…

Robbie tightened the collar of his priest's robe, his brow furrowed slightly.

He didn't mind the harsh environment, but he was extremely resistant to the malice hidden within this world. In this world, everything seemed to be alive, whether it was soil, dust, lava, or trees. Everything seemed to be watching them, assessing them. Once they showed a weakness, they would be invaded by this world.

This was an extremely bad feeling, like being prey placed in a cage for observation.

“Blood Eye, is this the Nine Heavens?”

Robbie cleared the distracting thoughts from his mind and asked Blood Eye.

“Not sure. The clues I got only go this far.” Blood Eye replied, then looked at the sky. He didn't like the feeling of being invaded by malice either, although this malice couldn't threaten him.

Scattered around them were chunks of flesh. These things used to be sets of wild beast-like colony armor, but now only these remains were left. To Blood Eye, these enemies were really not worth mentioning.

He was only interested in the prisoner they left behind.

It was a nearly naked woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with only a few scraps of cloth covering her body. The dirty mud couldn't hide her beautiful figure, and her fair skin peeked out from the mud, inviting reverie. However, these were not important. What was important was that this woman (girl) had a pair of gray wings on her back.

At this moment, she was fainted at Blood Eye's feet, her arms and legs twisted strangely, obviously broken by someone.

Blood Eye nudged the girl with his foot and said to Robbie, “Looks like we're in luck, the clue came to us.”

“Don't be so rough with the girl.” Robbie glared at Blood Eye, then bent down and pressed his finger on the girl's neck.

“She's unconscious, her physical condition is very poor, she hasn't eaten for at least seven days. Her internal energy is紊乱, she's been beaten before. Her mental state…” Robbie considered his words. “Is very complicated.”

“Oh?” Blood Eye was stunned. “Is she delirious?”

“No, she's just in a state of euphoria and confusion. Maybe we need a sheltered place. I need some time to help her recover.”

“That's not difficult.” Blood Eye looked up at the sky, then muttered to himself, “There shouldn't be any prying eyes from the universe's will here, right?”

As he spoke, he uttered a powerful word to the side. “Noah (Sanctuary).”

With a bang, the void suddenly trembled and spread, revealing a completely peaceful space. The surrounding storms and dust were scattered as soon as they approached, as if it were another world.

Robbie glanced at Blood Eye, already used to Blood Eye's abilities. In fact, after the ruins incident, they gradually learned about the power behind Blood Eye. Although the abyss was terrifying, it would only provide them with a sense of security.

“Your ability is really useful. It can even work here.” Robbie joked, then picked up the girl and walked into the sanctuary.

Blood Eye shrugged and followed.

…………………………

The gale was still howling in the sky, but the sanctuary was peaceful. This was another world, with everything life needed, such as water and air. As long as you wanted it, the resources you needed would appear out of thin air. Just like now, Robbie conjured a trickle of water to wash away the mud on the girl's body, and then summoned some nutrient solution to inject into her body.

The girl's body was very weak and could only accept these. But Robbie believed that if she woke up, she could eat even a cow.

Time passed slowly, and Meetley felt like she was having a dream.

She dreamed that she had encountered salvation…

A blond man descended with holy light, dispelling disasters and bringing warmth…

She dreamed that her daughter had returned, and from then on, she had plenty of food and safety. She no longer needed to avoid storms, no longer needed to avoid frost and lava. Poisonous beasts stayed away from her, and her life was like paradise.

She dreamed of green grass, blue skies, floating white clouds, and a gentle breeze…

Then, she dreamed of herself again, dreamed of the distant Great Chaos Era, when the great Crodir returned to the world. The Fallen Angel clan once again became his ally, standing behind Crodir's broad and heavy back. In the vast starry sky, the conquerors galloped and glared, and she also became a glorious follower, feeding disasters back to the universe.

At this time, she was happy, even if she set off heavy wars wherever she went, even if she spread death.

She was still happy…

Because this was the cycle.

Disasters and evil thoughts had never left. They would only cycle.

From beginning to end, any act of confining it to one place was an act of defiance against nature. The Fallen Angel clan was born from evil thoughts, for the sake of the cycle, not to be a garbage dump.

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The dream… finally came to an end. Merritt felt like she was about to wake up. Maybe when she opened her eyes, she would see herself stuffed into the bloody chest of a plunderer, and fall into chaos from then on.

However… to be able to feel warmth again before death… is really… happiness…

Meetley smiled and opened her eyes.

Then, she saw a handsome blond man looking at her. Although there was a scar on his face, his sunny smile was so beautiful.

“If this is a dream, don't let me wake up.” Meetley said, reaching out and stroking Robbie's face. “Are… are gods as handsome as you?”

“Beautiful lady, although I don't mind you touching my face, your praise still makes me embarrassed.” Robbie joked, then looked at the time. “You've been asleep for two hours, the weak period should be over. I suggest you get up and walk around to move your blood. Then we have some questions to ask you.”

“Ah!?” Meetley exclaimed softly, realizing that she was not dead! Thinking further, she suddenly stood up. “It… it was you who saved me, right, you… you?”

This was a plural word. Meetley then noticed that there was another person standing behind Robbie.

As Blood Eye's firm face fell into her view, she was stunned. Tears burst out uncontrollably. Her body slid softly, prostrating at Blood Eye's feet.

“Pluto… Your Highness Pluto?”

At this moment, Meetley felt that even if she died ten thousand times, a billion times, it would be worth it. All disasters, malice, torture, and pain were far away from her. She was the happiest Fallen Angel in the Nine Heavens.

There was only one reason, she had finally seen Pluto.

She had seen the legendary, Crodir's most powerful man, the true patron saint of the Fallen Angel clan. In front of him, any disaster would stop, any pain would hesitate. If the word 'god' was an abstract concept, then the name Pluto, for all Fallen Angels, was a real, true, supreme…

God! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)