[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

"Your Highness."

Raziel skillfully made tea, and pushed it to the angel opposite her, "You look very happy. To be disrespectful, you are a bit like a little angel who has gained a good friend."

"It's much more important than that kind of thing." Lucifer rubbed his fingertips along the rim of the cup, his downcast eyes reflected the light green reflection of the tea, Rachel admired his face with a smile, "Rachel Er, you know..." He didn't finish speaking, a slight crimson color appeared on his fair face, Raziel smiled slyly, "I thought that kind of thing would be a kind of instinct."

Lucifer stared at his own tea, Raziel got up and went to his side, raised a strand of black hair, and said with a bit of intimacy and teasing, "Your Highness, you are really worrying like this... I am looking forward to seeing you Eat God, not the other way around."

"Raziel," Lucifer pulled out his own hair from his hand, and said with a smile on his face, "If I send you to Samael tonight, do you think I'm going to tear down the bridge?"

"No, after all, His Highness who needs help like this is the behavior that conforms to the angel's code." Raziel turned to smooth her blue curly hair, and sat back to her original position, "Then, Your Highness, you know, the practice will make you feel better." True knowledge. The easiest way is to practice it, I don’t mind accompanying you—you’ve already planned to send me to Samael anyway, haven’t you?”

Lucifer looked at the only Seraph he couldn't handle with some headaches, Raziel turned his eyes on the wall, raised his hand and pulled out a book from the air, "For theoretical knowledge, you can read this, "Well," he said distressedly, "this is a rare book, please don't destroy the body, if you really can't stand the content inside, please give it to Samael and ask him to return it to me, so that I can There's something to pass the time in prison, too."

"..." Lucifer really wanted to give him a baptism of light against demons, and clean up the mess in his mind.Raziel put the book by the teacup across the table, and a few large characters on the cover poked into Lucifer's pure line of sight: non-reproductive||Detailed explanation of the play behavior of flesh-bodied creatures.

"Raziel." He laughed mesmerizingly.

"Well, Your Highness?"

"How long do you want to be in prison?"

"What," Raziel asked, as if surprised, "are you still planning to let me out? It seems that you really want to try with me?"

Raziel can be said to be the one in the whole heaven who has the most accurate grasp of Lucifer's weakness.Their highness is good at everything, the best and cutest thing about him is that when you argue with him like this in a relatively equal capacity, he will have nothing to say, and then blush.

In short, it's too pure, and needs to be sent to hell to open your eyes—but when she thought about how God would blow up her hair after doing that, Raziel calmly gave up this path, because as long as the situation is distinguished, His Highness privately It's still easy to get along with - to put it bluntly, the blushing Highness is easy and cute to flirt with, why do you need such experience?There are low-level angels who dare to do this and directly serve according to the law, but privately among the Seraphim... heh heh heh heh.

Rachel, who was thinking so, was slapped on the head with a book by Raphael who walked in, "You bullied His Highness again, do you really think His Highness won't punish you according to law?"

Remiel, who followed Raphael, showed a narrow smile, "Anyway, His Highness has always been gentle, and there is a seductive beauty—"

Lucifer suddenly withdrew all expressions, he raised his hand to press on his heart, the momentary palpitation made him let go of his magic perception, but everything was normal.

That kind of feeling, like the world was blurred and distorted for a moment, something clamped his body, wrapped him in layers of coldness, the heat was taken away in an instant, and the blood froze——

"Your Highness, we have gone too far. I will report to Samael after get off work! You—"

"It has nothing to do with you." Lucifer raised his eyes and smiled at him, comforting him gently, without showing any abnormality, "It's just a joke, it's okay."

But that feeling of coldness is always with me.

—like being frozen in ice.

"Munchie! What are you doing?"

"Nothing!" I tried my best to cheer up and follow the captain back. The demons will attack aggressively at noon today. I have the information that the whole heaven wants, but can I tell them?

I can not.

With heaven on one side and hell on the other, I can't explain the source of my information, and I don't want to draw attention.

Most importantly, this battle is for my fallen army of angels and the demons I am familiar with, and for the heaven I have guarded for thousands of years. No matter which side, I don't want to be an enemy.

In the same way, I will not favor either party, because one party does not belong to me yet, but the other party has already exiled me.

I know, I even know that demons might kill these ignorant angels - but nothing happens in my mind.

They will be reborn in the Garden of Eden, and their souls will be reincarnated from generation to generation, and death will be the end of an insignificant period in time.

I just fell asleep like all the night shift angels during the day when I couldn't use magic. Aru protected me and was alert to the movement around me.In the middle of my sleep, I was woken up by the overwhelming roar, and I knew what happened.

Dark clouds hid the sun.

Countless demons poured in from afar, encircling and attacking the angel's camp, flying and running, I have only seen such overwhelming demons in the first war; and among them, the high-ranking ones who were almost wrapped in black mist Demons and even king-level demons let out deafening roars, and the roars made eardrums ache under the response of other demons; the demons rushed towards us, although I couldn't see them, but I knew that the angels on the first front were being swallowed up quickly, Immediately followed by the second; we jumped up from the bed, we don’t need military orders, at this time there is no chance for any military orders to be conveyed, we just need to go to the front line——

The black cloud was like the embodiment of despair, the light disappeared more completely than the night, there was no starry sky, the real darkness, only the dark elements surrounded us; I heard something unknown screaming, inside the body The magic is at work and it's "night".

Dark elements float around me.

Then, light pierced the darkness.

The flames rose around us, dispelling a black mist, the teleportation circle was guarded by the pouring reinforcements, I saw the emerald six wings stretched, the flames danced in his hands, and his red hair seemed to be clotted with blood.

Michael.

He built a wall of flames that the demons on the ground could not penetrate, and the fire was so hot that for the angels, warmth and light can bring hope.

The demons in the sky were shot down by the ice rain, and then the low-level demons retreated quickly, but the darkness stayed outside the halo of flames with a huge diameter, Baal's voice resounded across the battlefield: "Come, Seraphim!"

"Come on, devil!" Michael shouted back without hesitation. He protected the range of the Angel Army, and also the most important teleportation array, and the seven heavens above it.

Hair of saffron, wings of emerald, Michael, vice lord of the kingdom of heaven.

And Baal, the demon king who has existed for thousands of years.

"Come—fight to the death!"

Flame and darkness collided in the air, and at the same time other king-level demons began to forcibly break through the wall of fire. The flame quickly disappeared in some areas, and then divided the defense of the battlefield with the wall of water. Gabriel appeared above the battlefield, he was pure white His six wings were brightly lit, "Yanar!" he called to the top, far away, but the magic of the dark element allowed me to make out his words, "The top is up to you!"

"Ana," Yanar replied, his wings were still gray and white, but this was more like the color of death, followed by a series of sounds of something hitting the surface of a harder object, a sharp and miserable cry, as well as--

Yanar laughed lightly.

"There are still too few flying things in hell, fools."

Yanar undoubtedly blew up the king-level demons. In terms of quantity, king-level demons have an advantage over Seraphim, and even more so in terms of quality.The Seraphs are powerful but inexperienced, while Yanar and Gabriel are experienced, but there are only two of them after all.And the dark emperor-level demons—sorry, all their strength comes from fighting, they are living killing machines.

Therefore, Michael alone may be able to deal with Baal, because his power should be stronger in principle; but... I sense Lilith and Samuel in the shadows beside Baal, "Alu—help Michael I'm fine here, I have enough magic power, I can run away."

"Yes, my lord." He replied briskly, but did not leave my side.Michael's flaming sword and Barr's dark element collided fiercely, and then Samuel smiled and asked, "Sariel, don't you shoot me?"

Sariye and Samael spent the time from the first war to Samael's fall.In any case, Sariel could not really hurt Samael.

So he turned around and picked Lilith, and he naturally showed no mercy to the fallen angels he didn't know, while Samuel left it to Jeremir.Fire and darkness are churning violently on one side of the battlefield, one side is earth and darkness, the other is earth and wind, the most important thing is that almost none of the six people can see each other, the dark element is causing chaos in the world, I can guarantee that Lily No trace of the message conveyed by the dark element could be distinguished, but Barr occupied the main field and barely dragged Michael; while on the other side of the circular area, Gabriel sat on the water wall with his skirt spread out and blonde hair Fluttering, with the firelight illuminating his back, he flung the water droplets, sending them swiftly across the demon's chest.

It was two fallen angels who came to him.

"Azazel, Beria," the water curtain swayed endlessly beside him, "you dare to attack me? Why, dare not attack Yanar?"

"Asmodeus. Call me Asmodeus." Azazel shrugged, "Don't dare, the strength of my commander-in-chief is too terrifying, and the most important thing is that I have a psychological shadow over him."

Gabriel nodded thoughtfully, then backed up with Zhan Yi, and the water droplets swayed in patches, "Then how about some tricks with me?"

Beria lazily opened his eyes.

"Yes," he said, "Mr. Gabriel—"

Yanar almost smashed him through with an ice pick from above, but then, three king-level demons entangled him.I could barely make out their shapes: Vasago, Samikina, and Malbus.One of these three demons can predict, one is good at returning souls, and the other knows healing and perception-three strictly speaking, they are not strong in combat but extremely difficult to deal with.

It is true that they did not want to kill Yanar, they just wanted to entangle him—because when Raziel was entangled by Baimon and the two scholars wanted to do it, the last king-level demon who came today had a huge Sidi with wings is rushing towards the teleportation array.

Forcibly break through.

The Seraphim camp, Michael, Gabriel, Yanar, Jeremir, Sariel, and Raziel were all entangled, and the only one left was Raphael who was flying over the teleportation array at this time.

But he is a healing angel.

Sidi's wind nearly engulfed him.

Then--

The world was silent.

Only the wind howled.

Raphael raised his light green eyes, and his short silver-white hair swayed in the wind.

"Back off, please," he said.

Seraph retreated back into the ring of fire at that moment, and the wind spread and brought fire at the same time, forming a rotating fire tornado, expanding outward layer by layer, cutting into the demon like a blade, and the demon army that hadn't retreated too far immediately Fragmented, Raphael spread out his six wings silently, like a floating fortress.

Sidi was directly thrown out of the range of the wind by him, Barr and others were also forced to retreat, the flames continued to merge into the wind, the cooperation between Michael and Raphael was just right, and the light element hidden by Aru in the flames, Form a killing move that is enough to make the devil back away.

Everyone was staring at Raphael, and so was I, but I was staring at him because I knew he wouldn't last long.

Raphael's main job is to heal, and his use of magic power is precise and meticulous, like a breeze blowing on the face, such a large-scale control is a great burden for him.His magic power should be more than Gabriel's, but it's impossible to cover too much area. If this continues, the wind will definitely get out of control.

I know, and Barr and the others know that all the demons are waiting for that to get out of control. Before that, they can only retreat with their own defenses.

Apart from--

Another violent wind appeared on the battlefield. Samael also spread his wings. The black six wings rolled up the air, and the wind rubbed against the wind, cutting each other with blades. Phil looked at each other.

The ticket is in hand.

On the battlefield, calmness and a smile are provocations.

The flames swayed in the wind.

But it can't penetrate too thick darkness.

I left my position and walked towards the center in the dark. The magic power of my whole body was echoing the dark elements, constantly surging and flowing. I don't know what I look like at this time, but I can feel my hair stretching and extending, and the magic power It enveloped me, and its sense of existence was clearer than any time when I used magic before. My hand went up the hem of the clothes that had changed, and found the crystal ball that sealed my wings in the pocket.

If this continues, Heaven will undoubtedly lose.

It's a small thing to lose a heaven, but Yarnar is right, I don't want to see heaven in chaos.

I can't easily step into this battle, I can't bring another light victory to Heaven-but I also can't watch Heaven go to destruction, these demons will not stop, they will want to tear down the temple of the empyrean.

Do them a favor.

The last time, the next time the demons attack again, I don't care if they rush to the eighth day.

I convinced myself thus, and then awoke my wings.

On the four purple wings, dark elements whizzed over, circling around me, condensing into pitch-black wings.The surrounding dark elements filled its feathers crazily, and the power that should belong to Lucifer was so powerful that it was trance-like. When I stopped, I stood on the side of the teleportation array and looked up at the Seraphim—all those with frozen expressions Blazing Angel.

The surrounding darkness has receded, because almost all dark elements are imprisoned in these wings.

At first it was the wings of real elementals, but now I can clearly feel the flesh growing, soaking and replacing the elementals.

What the Lord gave me was replaced.

I looked up in the light to see the blowing wind.

Then he turned to look at the demon who was also stunned.

"Look at what I'm doing, fight."