[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

He was standing on a piece of water of unknown depth.It was dark, and something was floating around him.He couldn't see it, he couldn't touch it, but he knew intuitively that it was there, right in front of him, in the darkness.

His face is so perfect that it looks like a dedicated and crazy artist poured all his inspiration into sculpting, painted his skin with bright moonlight, and embellished his eyes with bright starlight, the darling of the artist who created the world with the hand of God , that artist is God Himself.

His mouth opened slightly, making a vague syllable, "Ah—" He was practicing his pronunciation, but he didn't know what to say. The language hadn't appeared yet, and the thing beside him talked to him with his soul, "What do you want? Woolen cloth?"

"Feeling, you..." He touched his eye sockets, trying to convey his thoughts with his soul.He knew he could "see," but he hadn't yet experienced sight.Eyes open and eyes closed are dark, he wants something that he can "see", and wants to use this sense to feel the other person.

The soul chuckled.

"Give that thing a name, then," it said, "give it a name, and I'll make it."

His lips opened and closed, and it took a long time before those slightly pale lips uttered a single word.

"Light."

The library of Angel Academy is the largest collection of books in all of heaven.The bookshelves here are like floating stars in the universe, the aisle floats through the middle of the bookshelves, and divides into countless forks leading to the depths of the library.Flying is not prohibited here, and angels can often be seen flying from one road to another, sitting on the side of the road with a book in their hands, and their legs hanging down.

I wandered with Yanar in the deepest area where almost no angels returned, trying to find a way to bypass the power of Jehovah and forcefully give me the ability to communicate with the elements in the thoughts of many angels.Yanar didn't ask me a single word, and he didn't even show that he knew my identity. He naturally embraced me, spread his gray wings, and flew in the library.

"Aren't you really going to wash it back?" I touched his feather tip carefully, and Yanar smiled inexplicably, "There is no need for that... Now, no one can wash it for me except God."

I looked away to look at those spherical bookshelves. Most of the books here do not have any authoritative guiding significance, they are all conjectures, and some of them cannot be proved by corresponding experiments.Yanar pulled out a man from behind the bookshelf. It was a rather cramped boy, very fair, with his head bowed all the time, his soft chestnut hair sticking to his face.

"I, I, my name is Yalu, just call me Xiaoya..." This is the self-introduction he gave me after hearing Yanar's undisguised purpose. Up, maybe..."

I stare at him.

The air seemed tense, he took a step back, swallowing all the time, "As long as, become..."

I almost slapped him on the head.

I can become a god, I'm still talking to you here.

Perhaps seeing my emotions, Alu shrank back, "Because, divine right, 'unique', so..."

"You mean," he lowered his head, and I simply squatted down to talk to him, "unless I replace God?"

Aru nodded heavily.

I parted his bangs, and he had light blue eyes, narrowed a little from a frown.Maybe he is not used to other people's gaze, he dodged my gaze, "Theoretically, there should be no other way..."

"Then what if it's just to regain the original ability?" I held my chin, although I felt more like I refreshed the webpage against time.Aru bit his thumbnail, and I immediately pulled his hand out of his mouth. Although most of the angel's organs are simulated by spirit bodies, and he won't get sick from things like biting his nails, I still Subconsciously wanted to stop him, "Then, why not try time magic..."

"Because... for some very special reasons, the spell can hardly work on me, unless it is subtly influenced by things like formations." Because of Lucifer's magic resistance that day, "and I couldn't do it in the first place." Sensing the elements, what I want to get back is my magic."

Aru approached me, carefully asked for my approval with his eyes, and then touched my forehead. He closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes were soft and shiny, "Yes, you have very strong magic power... Huge like It can devour the world. It's just that it is now...repelled by the light. It will recover little by little during the night and return to your control."

"I didn't fall to heaven."

He looked at me like he was puzzled.

"I didn't fall to heaven, there is no reason for light to reject me."

"...That is, someone ordered the light to repel you."

Jehovah.

How much does he want me to fall to heaven, so he insists on forcing me to follow the route of the devil?It's a dead end if the Demon King's route is cleared.Not only the deputy king of the kingdom of heaven, but also a faithful believer, I will not fall to heaven even if I die!

Yanar sat on the side with his eyes blank, and I stared at Alu with blank eyes, "But I can't use magic at night."

"Because, what happened, your original attributes were disrupted, and the magic power needs to re-establish a connection with you, a bit like the process of an angel's falling into the sky...For a period of time, the power fell to the lowest point, and then recovered..."

"...But I didn't fall to heaven."

"Being repelled by light is similar to falling into the sky..."

Yanar pressed my shoulder to prevent me from making any possible crazy behaviors, "Is there a bug in this world? Is it impossible to conquer heaven anyway? Is this too much?"

"……what?"

"It's nothing." I was thanking myself for setting up Heaven as the Land of Nights without thinking.

"Then, judging by the current speed, you will be able to use magic in another month at most..." Yalu shrank back from the bookshelf, "I will not tell anyone about you... Please also be aware of my existence." Confidential, Yanar Seraph, and, my lord..."

"So who are you?"

"I am a confluence of light elements, the lord of light elements, Alu," he paused, and smiled shyly at me, "My lord."

Who does Alu correspond to in the Bible? I thought I couldn't think of a reason, so I could only put this matter aside for the time being.There is nothing wrong with his statement. Half a month later, I finally managed to condense a small group of elements in the middle of the night——light elements.

I can also use light attribute magic.

But I didn't tell Yanar about this.On the contrary, Yalu suddenly appeared on the window sill the next day, and asked me cautiously: "Did you activate the light element last night?"

"It's me." I paused, and carried him off the window sill. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked a little immature. "Yanar doesn't know. Can you explain?"

"It is the 'light' that repels you, not the 'light element'. They still remember who built the magic system, created them and created me..." Yalu pulled the clothes on his chest and replied in a low voice, "It's just, Things like 'daylight' and 'sunshine' will repel you. After a while, when your strength is completely restored...you may never be able to 'feel' the sun for yourself."

I raised my hand and pointed to myself.

He nodded.

"But... do you know that people will die without light?"

"Your physique is indeed different from that of an angel, but when your strength is fully restored, the impact of sunlight on your health is almost negligible..."

"It's completely wrong. Human beings are phototaxis creatures. Not sunbathing will lead to endocrine disorders, emotional disorders and a series of mental diseases. This is much more serious than the health problem you mentioned."

Alu looked like he was about to cry, "But I can't help it..."

"I have."

Alu blinked, his long eyelashes raised and lowered, a bit like a young Jehovah, "Although it sounds ridiculous, but I will become a seraphim, and then go to the temple to meet God. If he looks for me like crazy during this period , I may have to take care of hell; if he doesn't look for... then wait for me to look for him."

I don't know what Yahweh's plan is, I only know that if you only play the Demon King line, you will die.

So how does an angel become a Seraphim?The easiest way is to earn military merit and make everyone shut up. If you want to earn military merit, you must first have war, and the most indispensable thing now, I dare say is war.

The Fallen Angels do need some time to gain a foothold, but it has been 1000 years since the last war. Lucifer disappeared, Samael fell to the sky, and Yanar left the military headquarters. Not quite subsided yet - if the demons of the first and second tiers don't take advantage of this opportunity, they deserve hell.

Now that Michael took over the vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven is a fuse, the demons are gathering quickly, ready to attack the heaven.They have prepared the eloquence to instigate rebellion against angels, prepared those fallen angel companions who have already become demons, and are even more prepared——

He used to eat, drink|whoring||gamble and don't care about war in the depths of hell while looking at my face, but now he has no scruples.

The nearly [-] years of combat experience they have exchanged with blood and scars is definitely not something that Heaven, which is one-third less of the Angel Legion, can compete with.

Not to mention that one-third of the Angel Legion may have already fallen, and they are at the time when they most want to fight back.

The reshuffle of hell will be completed with this war—and it must be a war long enough and fierce enough.

"You... If a war breaks out, many angels will die. Do you feel sorry for you?" Yalu sat next to me and tugged at the corner of my clothes, "If..."

"Then you can't stop the war. There's no way for this kind of thing...war." I shook my head, "Hell's reshuffle is inevitable. Once internal fighting becomes serious, it is likely to turn into external chaos. In order to reduce the Turning to the outside world due to internal pressure will not only consume its own population but may also gain more territories. Demons are not stupid..."

"Then, how can we reduce the loss of Heaven?" He raised his face and stared at me, "You hope to reduce the loss of Heaven?"

I can't think of it.what can i doIncrease the number of Healing Angels?More advanced combat tactics?All these yanals will do, I don't know what I can do.

"It is God who protects heaven now, let's see what God will do."

God did.

Jehovah changed the tree of life in the Garden of Eden into the tree of life reincarnated by angels.

From now on, all angels, as long as they have not fallen, their souls can be reborn here.After rebirth, the memory is reset, but the strength remains the same, and the battle achievements are accumulated.

——This is simply an invincible hook for heaven, and it blows up the whole hell.On the second day after the Lord announced this news, the demons rushed into the gate of the kingdom of heaven without hesitation, reincarnated you, and turned them all into infants and young children with no memory or experience. What is the use of strength? Ten powers, as long as the tree of life is controlled in the end, the heaven is not the devil's.

Given that Yahweh has never fought in the battle between heaven and hell, they seem to subconsciously ignore that heaven is God.The demons played a banner that made me want to pinch them to avenge Lucifer.

... Whoever wants you to avenge me, if you want to help me avenge, then help me accumulate military merits.

The demons are menacing, and heaven immediately set off a frenzy of joining the army. Anyway, you can't die, and your memory is something outside your body. If you fight a few more times, you will accumulate strength and combat achievements. If you die a few more times, you may have the luck to become a high-ranking angel.

Of course, I suspect that the banner they play is also one of the reasons why the Angels want to cut them.

In this case, I successfully left the Angel Academy, joined the army and became an ordinary soldier, and was directly transferred to the Night Squad through Yarnar's dishonest internal operations. Here are basically the strongest angels, because the sun is very powerful to the devil. It has a weakening effect, the demon's offensive will not be very violent during the day, and the most terrifying battlefield is at night.My magic has recovered a small part, and I can barely disguise a four-wing.Yanar made two pairs of fake wings for me, and controlled them with magic. When I asked about the origin of these feathers, Yanar replied lightly: "It's been so many years, not to mention wars, and even the occasional provocative demons Kill some angels. If their powers are still useful now, use them."

One sentence makes me feel that these two pairs of wings are heavy and terrible.

With these two pairs of wings that are so heavy that there are countless angel lives behind them, I became a member of the angel army on the second day, facing the battlefield that I have never faced before, which belongs to ordinary angels.The level of magic power I can perform is no different from theirs, and Lu Shuang's physical strength is by no means stronger than them - I am the same as them.

Except, I am accompanied by a light element lord Yalu who will appear and disappear into the air at any time.

"Lucifer!"

The god jumped down from the throne, his movements were as light as a gust of wind, the only angel who was allowed to enter the temple opened his arms and embraced him, "My God." hair.His black eyes reflected the light purple eyes of God, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to go down and play!" God put his arms around his neck, stroking the black hair with his slender fingers, and pecked the angel's cheek lightly, the black-haired angel blushed uncontrollably, "You..."

"Hey, Lucifer," God said to his docile angel with his eyes bent, "my angel's name is Yalu, if you want, just call me Xiaoya."

The author has something to say:

That's right, just like other angels, except they bring a god by their side ==+