Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

— Finally, there is only one chapter today.

Chapter 14: Fallen Angel Snake Soup; "Mighty" Lilith

The underworld, this is a wonderful realm.

Different from the domains of gods, celestial realms, and heavens created by the main gods of various gods, this realm is a space born from the same origin as the earth and evolved naturally.

That is to say, corresponding to the world of the living - the earth, and the destination of the dead - the underworld.

Because of this importance, like the earth, the underworld is not under the jurisdiction of a single god system. Although it is not so important, each god system will inevitably send its own forces to build its own underworld system.

The hell in the Bible, the Hades in Greece, the Netherworld in Kyushu... the domains that are cut into pieces border each other, this is the current situation of the underworld.

Of course, because of the relatively harsh environment of the underworld, the gods sent by various forces to manage things in the underworld are all guys who are not very popular in the god system.

But at any rate, it is also a role equivalent to a local prince, with real power in his hands, and the strength and status of the guy who can lead the underworld cannot be low.

As for the biblical pantheon, the fallen angels with blackened wings, headed by Asachel, entered the underworld!

"Ah!"

In the office of the Fallen Angel Domain, Asachel, who had twelve black wings and looked like any decadent uncle, sneezed.

"What's the matter? Asachel? Which girl was harmed and then resented?"

Taking a strange look at his boss, Shemhasa, the deputy governor of the fallen angel, buried his head in the documents again, because the governor of the fallen angel is a salty fish who always thinks about skipping work, and many jobs require him to be the deputy governor. He handles it.

"What, Shemhasa! Is this the kind of person I am in your impression? I just go to comfort those lonely wives and young girls who are waiting to be married. This is the mercy bestowed on us by God. Have you completely forgotten it?"

Touching his nose, the fallen angel governor, whose personality was slandered, jumped up and told his deputy his views on life. The sad and just tone was like a fighter who was not understood and wronged by his companions, and embarked on a solo path generally.

"We are God's shepherds, looking up to heaven in hell, challenging the lambs at all times, as the governor of the fallen angels, I set an example, to become the guide for those charming people who explore their lusts and understand the Bible ladder, what a noble sentiment, what a responsibility..."

"shut up!"

Shemhasa's forehead was covered with "#", and he directly slapped the document in his hand on this guy's forehead. He really couldn't bear this guy's nagging.

"Be serious with me, as long as you put half of your interest in women into practice or work, how could you lose to Michael so easily in the last battle of light and darkness!!"

Grabbing Asaker's neck, he kept dangling. With such an incomprehensible boss, he was really going crazy. Shehamut's eyes were bright red, thinking about whether he would come to court Usurp the throne, let this guy go back to the Angel Reincarnation Pool to conceive again.

Just as Azazel kept trying to break free from the runaway deputy, a light door suddenly appeared in the core area of ​​the fallen angel's headquarters. Leng, his face became strange.

"It seems that I came at a bad time! But Asachel, Shehamut, do you guys have such an interest?"

"Wait, this voice is..."

"No way!!!"

Hearing the sound, the top two fallen angels who were fighting suddenly shut down and turned their necks to look behind them like a machine.

A man wearing a black and white shirt looked at them with a half-smile, and beside him was a fair-haired girl with a calm face. Although she lacked the holy light and 36 pairs of wings, she was two fallen angels who had worked together for an unknown number of years. It was the first time he recognized the identity of this person.

"Wait, boss, listen to my explanation!"

"No need to be ashamed, I don't agree with your preferences, but as long as you really love each other, I can still try to understand!"

Having said this, Liu Daoming's eyes became serious, making it easy for people to understand his support.

"Therefore, there is no need to care about the world's vision, and boldly practice your own will, you are fallen angels!"

"Boss, I don't think we care about one point!"

"I understand that people can't accept their sincerity, but don't worry about it. Although the physical attributes will be fixed after the angel falls, but if you really love each other, just give me your soul and sign a contract with me. The so-called gender Not a hindrance at all."

"There is such a contract, wait a minute, boss, who is the fallen angel?"

The two who separated quickly watched Liu Daoming skillfully take out a piece of parchment with strange characters drawn on it, and started to sell it enthusiastically.

Looking at the runes on it, the two involuntarily clamped their legs, feeling that they would lose something important after signing this contract.

"Hmph! Who do you think I am, the archangel of the contract, the king of angels. Since we have known each other for a long time, this contract will not charge you, here it is."

"Eh? Is there such a good thing? Thank you so much... What a ghost! I am an angel who fell to heaven because of lust, why did I sign such a contract!"

A loud cry spread to the entire area of ​​the fallen angel headquarters. The low-level fallen angels who were busy all looked at the palace one after another, and then went about their business as if nothing had happened.

What's there to care about, it's not the first time their governor has gone crazy.

"...So Boss, why did you come here? It's not just to make fun of the two of us!"

After finally explaining that he doesn't need this kind of transgender contract, and has no intention of changing his hobbies, Asachel entertained the old boss a little tiredly.

Well, it is also the current boss, the king of angels, and of course the king of fallen angels. Although their wings have turned black, their origins have not changed.

The enemies of fallen angels have always been angels, not gods. Even if they have the courage, the difference in strength makes them know their own position.

One-third of the angels fell into the sky, and the rest of the angels in heaven can only survive. If those two extraordinary beings make a move, then don't talk about freedom, fall, etc., just wait for death!

In the final analysis, the entire angel family was only created by the saints. Even if the whole family resisted, they would be easily exterminated, not to mention such a shabby fallen angel.

"Well, I didn't expect to see such an interesting picture when I came here. By the way, Asachel, don't you really try to become a magical girl, or you can come, Shehamut."

"Master Metatron, please get down to business. Your time is related to the stability of the Three Realms and should not be wasted on such crumbs."

The rigorous vice-governor didn't answer, and made a remonstrance with an open face. Compared with a slutty guy like Asachel, he obviously had the potential of a workaholic.