[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

I woke up in the hall belonging to Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong in No.18 Hell.

It seems that Lucifer's sense of touch still remains in his body, which is cold, a little soft, sad but not hurt, and painful. He asked me, have you found the answer?

But who am I?

I am Lu Shuang, and I am a human being. In principle, the existence that Lucifer hates the most, even the existence that replaced his identity in this world.

Lucifer just had a brain twitch and sent something to help him find some answers, so he shouldn't have found a human being.

——"Did you understand...why did you do that, why did you send me to hell..."

He wanted to ask Jehovah, and coincidentally, this is the question I want to ask Jehovah now.

After this, I calmed down completely. The Lord really had his reasons for doing this. He couldn’t tell me this reason for the time being, so he suddenly decided to let me fall to heaven, but it’s obvious that in the original development, Lucifer didn’t want to leave heaven at all. , It was the Lord who forcibly threw him down; as soon as the Lord showed a little sign in me, I did it myself, and the overall outcome was the same.

And Lucifer doesn't know what happened to him in hell. In short, I came to this world because he has something to do with it. As for whether his original intention was to let me replace him as Lucifer... I always have a feeling that I can go back My world is just the feeling of being easily chopped up by him.

I stood up, pressed my temples, and twisted my neck, always feeling weird.My whole body seemed to be falling apart, and my bones cracked. I rubbed my eyes and walked around the hall, only to remember that I had someone with me when I activated the teleportation array.

"Sariel?" My voice rang out in the hall, and my back was still hurting, so I pressed my shoulder blades again.I lost my wings when the Lord gave me them, he gave them to me anyway - but I still want to know why he did it like Lucifer wanted to know why his god sent him to hell.

"Xiao Ming? Xiao Hong?"

I pushed the door of the hall, my hands were weak, and I couldn't use any strength, the tall door blocked my way.I rubbed my head, the stubble pricked my hand—huh?

I touched it again, and it was indeed short hair.

I looked at myself, and the muscles and hair I had developed over the years disappeared together. I was wearing the white shirt and black pants I wore when I first came to this world, and the whole portrait was refreshed manually.

I took out my campus card, dormitory key, mobile phone, and a dozen yuan in change.

There was a buzzing sound in my head at that time, and my whole body was not well.My teleportation array!My crystal ball with a pair of wings!What's more terrible is that if my face is also refreshed, what's the point of finding Sariel!Will he believe me when I say I am Lucifer!

The most terrible thing was at this time, the palace door was pushed open.

Sariel's voice came from behind me: "Your Highness?"

Two ways.

First, pretend I'm not Lucifer and I'm just passing by - so where did Lucifer go, was I eaten?

Second, I am Lucifer, you listen to my explanation - even those with a normal mind will not believe it, return to the first article.

I tried to find the third way like crazy, Sariel approached me step by step, it was like a background sound with a force of max, just when he raised his hand and could get stuck in my throat, I turned around neatly, "this--"

Sally lowered her head.He stopped beside me and called out respectfully, "Your Highness."

"...What's the matter with you?" He disrupted all the deceitful words I made up, "What's wrong with your face, or your eyes..."

He swallowed, closed his eyes and raised his face, "It's not...it's just that I can't fall, Your Highness, I tried, but I can't absorb the darkness..."

"Isn't that simple?" I said with a wooden face, "come back to heaven with me."

Sally's expression was blank.

I raised my hand to feel around his eye sockets, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. "It's not time for you to fall, Sariel. What happened to your eyes?"

"I don't know. It may be affected by the demon energy, it will..." He paused, "The living things that are looking at me will turn into stones."

Sariel's evil eye.

"Can't you control it?"

"I can't do it yet, so—"

"Open your eyes." I ordered him, "Look at me."

The dark green eyelashes trembled, and he opened a pair of pure black eyes, which are different from the brown black of the yellow race. His eyes can't distinguish the iris from the pupil at all, like over-made cosmetic contact lenses , only a faint blackness.He was looking at me, unease in his eyes - and I stood there unaffected.

Because I was staring at his nose, not his eyes - the eye contact was not completed, the condition was not met.

But if I remember correctly, the requirement for Sariel's magic eye to work is "stare", not "look at each other"-this is more than one block away.He closed his eyes again, and asked me cautiously: "Are you really determined to go back to heaven?"

"Because the answer I want to find can only be found in heaven." To be precise, only Jehovah can find it. "Sariel, what do you think I look like?"

"Your Highness," he said apologetically, "you can't see clearly in this state. You can only see the outline, which is not much different from your usual."

...Then how did you complete the "look at each other"?Follow the other person's eyes and stare fiercely?I was choked by my brain, "Take me back to heaven, Sariel, you don't need to explain to others, just say that I will take you to the world and leave by yourself-how long have I been in a coma?"

"Less than a day."

"The time is fine. Then you go to the library of the Angel Academy to find Raziel, he may have a way to cure your eyes. You can just leave me the next day, and you don't need to look for me again, understand?"

In this way, "Lucifer" disappeared in everyone's eyes.

There is no news of me here in hell, so naturally they will not immediately unite to fight back against heaven. It will take some time for Samael and the others to control the situation. Heaven can recuperate, and fallen angels can also integrate into hell; and what I want to do will not Anyone bothering me - as crazy as it sounds, I have to be close to the Lord to get the news; and there are two people besides the Lord who may know the truth, one is Raziel and the other is Michael.

I don't have the confidence to deal with Raziel, that guy was so smart that he made people want to bow down when he was a two-winged angel; but Michael is still relatively easy to deal with, judging from his expression when he finally fought Sariel, you can tell that he feels that he I'm sorry—so that reason must be enough for him to do something to me, enough for the Lord to push me to hell.

With my current face, heaven is safer than hell; with the goal I want to achieve, heaven is more likely than hell.

All in all, back to heaven.

I absolutely, absolutely, never go down the road where the original Lucifer died without knowing the truth.

"Sariel," I pressed his shoulder, "you remember the magic of changing hair color, right?"

Sally closed her eyes and nodded.

"Come on, change me to brown, yes, the simpler the better."

This is what I said to Sariel when he took me through the [-]-story donut-like center of hell and flew to heaven and hell.The gate of heaven is the most relaxed time, there are basically no angels who have fallen in this battle and plan to go back, and the devils have no time to make trouble. Fallen angels are a big trouble.So no one guarded against the angel who was going to enter. Sariel changed my appearance, took me through the gate, flew through the first day, teleported to the second day, and put me down in the settlement of the two-winged angels.

There was only one reason for him to do this, and I found out that I couldn't use magic anymore.I can't even open my wings, it's like these attributes and equipment have been refreshed, and I'm a first-level trumpet now.

So I made full use of Sariye, the only novice instructor at present, and changed into clothes that fit the status of an angel—although Sariye seems to be extremely dissatisfied with me wearing ordinary clothes—and got a wig, because although I can’t I use magic but my anti-magic attribute is too high. Sariel’s magic doesn’t work for me. The long bangs that cover the eyes and Lu Shuang’s face may not even be noticed by the Lord——in the end, I took hundreds of silver coins and used the two wings The consumption level is enough for me to live for more than ten years.

I didn't feel a little nervous until I ordered Sariel to leave.

For me, for the first time, heaven became a dangerous and unfamiliar place.

First of all, I can't use magic right now.Although my anti-magic attribute makes it difficult for other people's magic to hurt me, Lu Shuang's muscles don't need to be dealt with by magic at all. Any angel can give me a brick.Secondly, I don't have wings, so I might be very conspicuous in the communication of angels. After all, most angels don't like to fold their wings. Only in special banquets and other occasions do they not show off the number or whiteness of their wings.In the end, I have no identity, and as a standard smuggler, I might be kicked out as a demon.

But the paradise after the war can be said to be a wasteland, the whole world is waiting for me to dig, I will never have nothing, at least I still have the memory of this big killer and the suspicious attribute of a seraphim.

And the first thing I do-

I walked around an alley and walked towards a remote residential area, which can be said to be the poorest place in all of heaven.I turned around there, and none of the angels walking towards me paid attention to me.The environment here is not extremely dirty, and it is indeed not a good place.I turned around and around, but I couldn't find any houses for rent or for sale. Instead, many houses were empty. I don't know if the owner died in the battle or decided to fall to heaven. In short, many angels are vying for the remaining houses. I also picked one at random and moved in. While muttering about "no offense, stay for one night", I lay on a hard bed that was not at the same level as the palace on the eighth day, and began to sort out the information I had.

The Lord wants me to fall to the sky, the reason is unknown, and it is roughly estimated that it is not because of love or hatred.

Sariel asked me for a teleportation array for those fallen angel legions. So far, he hasn't left one, so this kid is straight-minded.And when it comes to the Angel Legion, it must be related to Yanar, that is, Yanar acquiesced in this matter.

Further deduction, Yanar guessed that I might fall to heaven.

Raziel gave me a crystal ball to store wings, which means he knew I might be winged.And he may know why Jehovah is doing this—it's just that I don't have the confidence to use him as a breakthrough.

And Michael seems to have popped up out of nowhere, but behind his popping up, did Gabriel do anything?Did Raphael know about it?Which of them can I trust?Will they believe that I am Lucifer?

What will they face after this war?

"Jeremiah."

The commander-in-chief of the Angel Army sat on the window sill, and the clouds piled up to form a wide wall in the field of vision; the three-day war ended, and one-third of the Angel Army turned into fallen angels and lived in hell. Among the three lieutenants, Bailey Azazel and Azazel fell to the sky. Azazel's group of angels was the most loyal to God, but because the leader was exiled, he couldn't really swing his sword against his comrades in the war; Beria led Lucifer Although he is a loyal fan of Er, the one led by Jeremir is the real core of the army - they are not very loyal to God, nor are they very loyal to Lucifer.

They were Yarnar's own army, his own warriors.

What they want is glory, power, status, and everything that is enough to fight for, not pure belief.

It is Yarnar who can give them this.

"It's over." Jeremir leaned over, almost lying on the window sill, and the sound insulation enchantment rose around them, "There are almost no unexpected things... Belia is safe, Azazel sent him a message Come over, they are on the No.14 floor, and most of the angelic legion stays on the seventh floor, where Samuel takes care of them. When the Fallen Heaven is completed, they will meet up on the No.14 floor and establish the city-state of the Fallen Angel there. Your Highness is based there, and can easily control the fourteenth floor of hell. The dragons on the No.15th floor just blocked the high-level demons on the No.16th floor. Wait until you have enough strength—”

"Not enough." Yanar looked at the distant sky and spit out two words.

Jeremir was stunned for a moment.

"Your Highness in heaven is His Royal Highness of the entire heaven - naturally you have to be the king of the entire hell when you go to hell. No. 14 is not enough, you have to build a palace on No. 16, or even in the eighteenth floor of the abyss, so that your highness can be in the hell. Deepest, like he was on the top of heaven."

"But if we go to the sixteenth floor now—"

"There's no time to wait. Before His Highness decides to counterattack Heaven, give him the sharpened blade, and before His Highness encounters difficulties, clear the thorns and welcome him. This is what they will do after they fall to heaven."

"But they have no news from His Highness—"

"No need. Let His Highness do whatever he wants. I just need to act as if he is determined to stand in hell—"

Yanar closed his blue eyes, and the red pupil in the other eye socket was bright and coquettish like a flower.

"He is the king of hell immediately!"