[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

That day the demons attacked on the first day. On the first day, there were only part of the angel guards stationed, and they were quickly harvested; Wing's chapel, searching for the few angelic residents the next day.

At this moment, I rushed to the second day with Jehovah's teleportation array, opened the shield of light elements to cover most areas, and then wiped out the demons inside the shield one by one.Those outside the shield rushed to the third day, where there were more angel residents, but they met the guards and four-winged angels rushing from the upper heavens, and then the two-winged angels who were willing to join the army also rushed up battlefield.

The war came very quickly, silently polluting the heaven with blood, I was sure that there were no demons in the shield, and the remaining ordinary angels looked at me, but I didn't pay attention to them at all.

I spread my wings.

There are demons running as far as the eye can see.

The light gathers in the purple crystal, like countless suns.

I closed my eyes and didn't see anything, but the screams rushed into my eardrums, I knew the demons were roasting and dehydrating, I knew the light covered the world.I can feel the light elements surging around me like the flames of the spring tide, crushing the dark elements around the demons, blood polluting the heavens, and light washing everything.

The inside of the protective cover is safe and sound, but the outside is full of black smoke that has not yet cleared, which is the wreckage of the devil.

——"Lucifer, why do you want heaven and hell to oppose each other?"

——"Because it's fun."

"Sorry." I heard myself say.

But no one listened to me.

All around me was black smoke.

The demons on the third day were blocked around the teleportation array because they lost the backup of the second day. The few who escaped were chased and killed by Yanar near the angel settlement, and I reached the first place in the light of the second day. God, the demons are fleeing there.I looked at them - didn't move, and I don't know why, they weren't all in human form, many had nothing to do with people, but I couldn't.

I think of Baal and Boyer, those demons who eat|drink|whore|gamble with me.

Because the blood was cold, my mind was dizzy.

I made sure that no demons stayed on the first day and set a seal on the gate of heaven to pass through death. I went back to the second day, removed the protective shield, and ignored the voices of those angels. The living are being rectified and the dead are being buried.The loss on the third day was not too big, and it was the soldiers who lost.

Gabriel knelt at Yanar's feet. Yanar's body and face were covered with red, green, blue, purple, black blood, layer by layer, emitting a stench.His expression tended to be numb, his hands were shaking slightly, while Gabriel was curled up with the same blood on his body, when I walked towards them, he raised his head and asked me in a breakdown, "Your Highness, are they life?"

"You don't have to feel uneasy about killing them." My voice was particularly weird, "I slaughtered a demon of the sky."

Gabriel's eyes slowly burst into tears. He opened his mouth and stared at me in pain, "Are they life? A life like us?"

"They are enemies." I paused, "If you want to blame, blame me. I am the one who failed to protect you."

I am the one who set the rules, and I am the one who created this situation.

Gabriel shook his head, then looked down again, sobbing.

"He killed very well." Yanar said, "It's just that I'm scared now when I think about it."

His voice was also hoarse, but he didn't cry.

Lemuel and Ye Lai were in the wounded room, and Ye Lai was busy casting healing spells, so I didn't even look up.Gabriel's little Tara was busy fighting, and Lemuel was the wounded who was healed. He looked up at me weakly, and was immediately overwhelmed by other angels. The angel closest to me suddenly jumped up, "Your Highness !" His voice was high-pitched, "What's going on outside!"

I took a look at myself instead.The blood on my body was almost evaporated by the light just now.

"It's over." I answered him, "There is no need to return to the battlefield."

He collapsed back on the bed, and fell into a coma.

When I returned to Gabriel and the others, Samael was also there, talking to Yanar very quickly.The wind element around Samael was still spinning, Yanar shook his head with a hint of pain.

"Sariel is missing." Samuel said quickly when I passed by.On the first day of Sariel's post, everyone knows that the phrase "missing" translates to death.

I froze for a while, "He won't die."

Who will be the double-faced angel when he dies.

"But--"

"I understand. Want to go to hell with me?"

Samuel opened his eyes wide.

"Gabriel." I patted the kneeling man on the shoulder, "Look at me."

He raised his head, his face was between a man and a woman, and the pink crystal hairpin on his blond hair was still shining.

"I'm leaving for now."

There was a look of fear in his eyes, and I pressed his shoulders, "You're going to reassure the angels. You're going to maintain discipline. You're going to make them write their credits and losses, and you're going to make the fourth day and beyond The angels know it's over and don't tremble any more. You'll arrange for the angels who escaped from day one and day two, you can do that."

Gabriel nodded blankly.

"If you really can't do it, go to Yawei from Angel Academy, he will help you." I straightened up and turned to Yanar, "Help him, I can't take you to hell this time, I will remember to take you next time." You look for your father."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter." Yanar nodded, "I will guard the heaven for you."

Samael and I teleported to the sixteenth floor of hell. Samael was wrapped in black cloth without showing even a trace of his face, and I took him directly to kick open the door of Baal's gambling, "Baal."

Barr almost bounced off his chair, the cards in his hand scattered all over the floor, and he looked at me angrily, "Lu...Lucifer?! You come here - those stupid things in the second hell are really rushing Heaven?!"

"What do you know," I slammed a light blade on the table, "tell me all about it."

According to Barr's confession, the eighteen floors of hell, the first floor is hell thorns and hell dogs, the second to fourth floors are the hardest hit areas for lower demons, their way of life is reproduction and expansion, overbreeding the survival of the fittest, and then giving birth In life, if there is not enough space, it will expand downward, or go up to compete with Cerberus for territory.In the end, they surrendered their target to the most hateful place in hell-the Xanadu hanging above their heads.

There are angels that are quite weak to them, and food is abundant.

So they hit heaven.To live.

I have nothing to say.

Any other reason is fine, but this is it.

"Why doesn't God love them?" Samael asked.

I had a string of words that would hold him back, including "because it was a test for them and they didn't take it," but in the end I said, "It's my fault."

It was me who first constructed the rules of this world.

"How could such a thing be your—"

I couldn't answer or think, and my mind was empty, as if this was just the setting of the Bible-but it seemed that this was indeed what I proposed.

"Find someone for me," I said to Barr. "If you find someone, you'll be able to cancel my gambling debts."

Samael's expression was slightly complicated, Baal summoned the other demons, and Boye pressed my shoulder with some worry, just like what I did to Gabriel just now, "Your Highness?"

"I'm fine. I'm awake." I said, "This man is very important and must be found. He must not be dead."

He is the Angel of the Moon, a fool who believes in God so much that he stabs his own wings... He will not die easily.

Baal looked at me more like a lunatic, "When the devil rushed up... the missing angel? Are you sure?"

"Of course."

"..." Barr even showed pity on his face, "Is he your wife, such an exaggeration?"

"He is the Seraphim appointed by God."

Barr's expression changed from "Hey, poor little Lucifer" to "I want to find a powerful enemy in the future?" I grabbed his hair and pulled him down, "You won't die if you don't look for him , you will cancel your gambling debt after finding out."

"I'm looking for it!" Barr howled miserably, "Can't I look for it!"

Samael stayed in hell waiting for news from Sariel, while I returned to heaven.It didn’t take too long to come and go, but Gabriel had already stabilized the mood of the angels. When I appeared, cheers erupted among them. Before I could react, I was stunned by Gabriel’s kneeling action. Mist, "You have protected this kingdom of heaven," he said, "Glory to God, you are the agent."

When I think about it later, I also realize that many people benefited from the military exploits in that war, but the ones who benefited the most were me and Gabriel.My prestige was completely erected after that battle. They talked about the purification of light that covered the entire second day. The purple wings radiated light in all directions under the sky. I stood in the air and looked down on the whole earth.

Demons vanished beneath my feet.

I have great power, and that was the first time I realized it so deeply—a power that could shake the heavens and the earth.

And Gabriel, after that battle, became the first seraphim of heaven, known as God's favorite.

He blocked almost half of the entire teleportation array by himself, with a stack of my nicks in his hand, destroying the nicks without any reason to obtain the magic power in them. Brilliant heterochromia.

His winging took place on the ninth day in the Great Sept, where no angel became a Seraphim after him.He took off his clothes and dipped into the place where his parents were born, his blond hair was swaying in the water, I sat on the edge of the pool, let his head rest on my lap, he looked at me upside down, and said blankly: "Am I really doing it right? ?”

"You're not wrong." I just answered him, "You've protected Heaven, and that's what you deserve."

He raised his hand, and the water flowed down, but he seemed to be looking at blood.

Then he laughed, laughed and cried on my lap, and I stroked his blond hair but couldn't comfort him.

Sin is neither with God nor with man.

Sin tortures itself in its own heart.

Most of the four-winged angels are upgraded to be able angels or master angels, and some become cherubs or seated angels, adding wings to six wings. On the surface, they are very close to seraphs, but what really represents the seraph’s personality is the obvious one on the neck. The golden pattern looks like a pair of encircling wings.Gabriel was the only one who had the golden streak at that time. He touched it in the mirror and asked me, "Why don't you?"

"Because I don't want a tattoo."

"You are the only one who would refuse the identity certificate given by God." He smiled wryly, and I was noncommittal.My identification couldn't be more obvious than those six patches of gay purple.

During those days, Gabriel was always smiling and then started to be in a daze, but Yanar adapted very well, even though he was half of the same race as the devil.He changed into clean clothes, became a cherub with wings, and was respected and worshiped by most angels.Gabriel moved into the palace that had been prepared for him, and looked at me with complicated expressions, his eyes were hard to explain.He seemed to be asking me if this was fate, and I couldn't answer.

Gabriel, on the left of the throne, is the archangel of miracles and hopes—these, long before he saw the world for the first time.

He gives hope, but I don't see hope in his eyes.

Time was as silent as water, and Gabriel took over Samael's position temporarily, watched the angels who committed crimes in the Angel Prison, and wrote a fair sentence.Little Tara took over the burden of the store, and he and I worked together to calculate the data. We did not know why these things were calculated, and we really wanted to go to the third day and spend money on the poorest angels.The lower heavens gradually emerged from the sorrow, rebuilding their homes on the ruins, and filling the death with the arrival of new life. Angel College has more little angels, and the number of angels who signed up to join the army has become more and more stable.But we, the very top of heaven, don't seem to change, not even the Lord can pull me out of the pain of Gabriel, Sariel, angels or demons.

It was Samael who broke it all.

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