[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

According to the later records of heaven, the devil Lucifer was a man who specialized in hooking up all his life. Before he fell into heaven, he became one with the devil, blinded many angels, and became the deputy king of the kingdom of heaven by relying on God's favor, deceiving the Seraphim at that time; in hell, he also relied on hooking up. Only by winning the support and trust of the devil, he successfully became the devil king; of course, the most important thing is that he hooked up with the creator of the three realms.

Therefore, there is a passage written in the textbook of Angel Academy: Diligence and honesty are important virtues. All sneaky behaviors must be resolutely resisted, and the behaviors of seeking connections and relying on relationships must be put an end to them!

At that time, as the person who least needed a relationship in the Three Realms, I calmly smiled and asked Samuel, "Am I a relationship household?"

Samuel was calmer than me: "Your Highness, if you really feel that you are not related, why do you ask me?"

I slapped him on the face with the little angel textbook in my hand, and said arrogantly according to my original sin: "Do I need to find a relationship?"

"Of course you don't need to look for it." Samuel didn't follow his original sin and was furious. "The relationship is there. If you don't want to use him, you can post it yourself."

I was satisfied with what I said, so I patted his head, "The Lord has always been on my side, so there is no time for me to chase him."

Samael replied with a smile: "Your charm is unstoppable."

It was a long time later. On the battlefield at that time, I showed a dark smile to the devil, and then the whole heaven became my relationship.

Barr swallowed, and asked me with his eyes: Do you want to fight?

I ignore him.

Gabriel also asked me with his eyes: Are you fighting?

I also ignore him.

When I stand on the battlefield, I am like a needle that divides the turbulent undercurrent on both sides.

In fact, I was apprehensive.

Because I did refresh back to the Lucifer state, but the mana I recovered was basically used to maintain this state-now the mana I can use to cast magic is almost zero, and it is expected to support a small fireball or something.

So I just stood there silently, staring at them.

It was Michael who moved in the end.

"Which side are you on?" he asked me, without any sign of expecting me to help Heaven.I looked at his red and green and couldn't help laughing, "Is it okay to be neutral?"

His eyes fell on my newly grown black wings.

"This," I said calmly, "I had a little accident before and almost died, so I had to do this."

Gabriel's face was pale, Yanar's face was pure black, Michael... There was no fluctuation on his face, "You chose to leave heaven."

"This..." I seemed to be helplessly thinking for a while, "It seems to be counted, right? But I didn't join hell, so I can't be neutral? It's rare to have such a large-scale fighting scene. Can not look?"

After letting me stir it up, Raphael took a few quick breaths and stared at me calmly.Strictly speaking, except Michael and Raziel’s seraphim, I am grateful to them. I saved Tara and Yanar’s father. I asked Jehovah to heal Sariel’s eyes. Phil's father announced to heaven that the punishment of crime was over, and pushed Yanar to Jeremir by the way.Thinking of this, I became confident, and turned to look at the devil, "What about you? If you don't want me to watch, just say it, just declare war on me."

Neither side is a fool, and certainly neither side will declare war on me.So I looked at that from this and made the decision for them: "So, keep fighting?"

Can you fight against the enemy with the eyes of an epic boss whose level is unknown in your heart, but who may wipe you out?I can't do it anyway, and it doesn't look like they're very accepting.Barr rolled his eyes and turned to me and asked, "What about the angels following you? Hell can't accommodate so many angels."

"They went to hell by themselves. I didn't take anyone else." The one I took went back to heaven and became a seraphim, "and, do you think the angel army can't fight for territory in hell? Yanar, the angel army you brought Is it that disappointing?"

Yarnar shrugged, "Beria, your team speaks for itself."

"Ah, this question is too much," Beria interjected from a distance, "how can I say that as a first-generation angel, I have a lot of experience in fighting demons, let alone fighting for territory in hell, even if you want to become the king of hell no problem."

"That's right," the current demon king Baal said without blinking his eyes, "You see, hell is twice as big as heaven. There are no rules, and you can do whatever you want. Even if you want to lift the throne, we will accompany you to the end. Whatever he does, we can completely treat you as a god!"

To be honest, the original Lucifer probably thought so too, but I can't.

If I were to enter the demon camp now, it would not be "thinking". If I really want to fight all the way to the eighth day, if the Lord doesn't make a move.

"Baal," I called him, "what did you fight for in heaven?"

To be honest, Barr's reason is estimated to be simple and crude: he wants to make trouble for the eccentric God.But he couldn't tell me that. He answered me without blinking: "In order to find living space for the compatriots in the first and second hells!"

But the demons have always been tearing each other down. The demons booed unanimously. Vasago, who was entangled with Yanar just now, directly exposed his old background: "Of course it's because seeing heaven is not pleasing to the eye, why just say it Well, honesty is a virtue."

"For this reason," I turned my back to the Seraphs and faced the demons, "I don't accept it."

"You're looking for death!" Barr yelled at Vasago, gnashing his teeth, and Vasago yelled back: "Do you think he is stupid, how could he not know!"

"..." Barr turned to look at me, "You actually want to help the angel, right?"

I keep smiling.

"It's not why you are so cheap? What did heaven give you, you have to protect it like this—" Samuel put his hand on Barr's shoulder, smiling like a spring breeze, his golden eyes bent into crescent moons, "you laugh at me I have to finish! Is it God who made you kneel? Are these angels the ones who kneeled? Are they the ones who have been wary of you until just now? You stabbed a knife?"

"Baal," I replied calmly, "If the angels hit the second level of hell today, and you are the ones whose lives are in danger, I will stand by your side."

Barr blinked, that look was inexplicably cute.

"Please withdraw your troops this time. If you fight again, I will not take action." I raised my hand and pressed it to my temples, and the wind blew up my hair, "But this time, I will stand on the side of heaven and help them one last time .I know it's too much for you guys, sorry, but I'm going to do it anyway."

Barr rolled his eyes as I apologized.I know that he has already been persuaded, and the goal of adding to Jehovah’s obstacles has been achieved long ago. Heaven is profitable if it is defeated, and it will not be compensated if it cannot be defeated.He looked at the demon army behind him, "I don't care, what should they do? They all came up with their lives, and they have to give an explanation."

I look at him.

My voice is as calm as dew on a blade of grass undisturbed by the wind.

"If you kill them all, no one will have to explain to you."

That was the happiest expression I've ever seen on Barr's face. His face twisted and recovered quickly, "...Why didn't I realize that you really have the potential of a demon king before? If you were so cruel to the angel's wrist, you would have Unify the Three Realms, right?"

"Maybe one day you will see me being so cruel to them. But not now." My hand slipped from my hair, I don't know the expressions of the seraphim behind me, and I don't want to see, "Please get out of here, give 100 years for them."

"Lucifer," Barr suddenly called out, "I didn't give this favor alone. There are so many people here, and you know it in your heart—hell welcomes you anytime."

"I know." I didn't look at them, "I remember."

Barr waved.The demon army took a step back neatly with his movement, and then Barr yelled at them, "Go! Do you really want to die?"

The demon army breathed a sigh of relief in unison. They came and went like a tide. I turned around and almost bumped into Michael's face before I could speak.

He still looked at my two black wings.

"Michael," I called him with a smile, and as soon as he looked up, I shone a light on his face, "Have you seen enough? I'll leave when I've seen enough."

"you--"

I didn't wait for him to call me, so I turned around and flew until I was about to catch up with the demon army. Then I landed and hid in a building that was not completely destroyed. It looked like one of the places where the angel army was once stationed.I quickly found a corner to hide it, took out the crystal ball with two wings sealed and put it aside, then searched for it again, and confirmed that the teleportation array had disappeared, then slowly dissipated the magic power and retracted it into the body.

Opening his eyes and touching his hair, he brushed back to Lu Shuang's state again.

It is known that the form of Lucifer needs to be maintained by magic, and magic can only be used at night or when the dark element is extremely abundant; please prove under what circumstances I can become Lucifer.

Anyway, with the departure of the demon army, the dark elements returned to the normal value of heaven, and I couldn't maintain Lucifer's state no matter what, otherwise I would still want to tease Michael.I squeezed the root of the wing, and the fake wing stayed there.

The next step is to touch back to the angel camp.Fortunately, the camp was in a mess before, and no one knew who was dead. When I went back, Alu came to remind me in time, "They basically finished the roll call, and started to check outside for any remaining demons. You can't do it now." Going back, they will definitely suspect—"

"Aru," I took a breath and pressed my fake wings, "tell me... where is Mephisto."

Aru closed his eyes briefly, and quickly pointed in a direction to me, "Do you want to—"

"Sure enough, he joined the army." I shrugged, "Take me there, it doesn't matter, I have a solution."

The white mist condensed into ice crystals, suspended around him.

Thunder and lightning roared, and he looked up at the figure in the prison, but in fact he couldn't see clearly.It was extremely cold, and his blood seemed to be frozen. He knew who it was, but he couldn't call him.

He whispered with his soul: "God."

"Lucifer..." The other party answered him, just like the way they communicated before the creation of the world, "Get out of here, quickly, or kill me—"

"I haven't seen you since I fell into heaven, right?"

"..."

"The first sentence is so excessive. Are you still unwilling to give me an explanation?"

"I can't." God's heart voice was filled with exhaustion, "I can't say it, and I can't imply that it violates the rules of this world, and the rules that God must follow."

"Can't I know that rule?"

"Only God can see, but God cannot speak."

"If I continue here, will I die?"

God did not answer directly, but the voice of the heart that suddenly fell silent had already told him the result.

Lucifer suddenly smiled.

In the haze, no one could see that smile. He was smiling like he was in heaven many years ago, so pure that people couldn't bear to disturb him.He opened his hands, as if he wanted to hug each other through the prison of lightning, "What will happen after death? Where will the demon's soul go?"

"Reincarnation." God replied.

"...Then forget everything. It's terrible." He continued to approach the prison, and the lightning almost reached him, leaving scorched marks on his clothes. The mist covered everything, and the cold made his body stiff. He raised his face Looking at the original god, "If you can't tell, then I'll look for it. I've been wandering in hell for so long for this answer, but you won't give up just saying 'can't tell'."

"Leave here first." God pushed him away with his thoughts in the prison, and the surrounding elements were mobilized, trying to separate him from Lei Ding, "Lucifer—you can find the answer only by living!"

He closed his eyes, his breath filled with cold vapor.His mind was dizzy, he knew that he couldn't make it out of here, this was a prison enough to trap a god, it was a chill enough to erode him.His body was too rigid to move, but his mind was running desperately, looking for life in the dead, looking for a turning point in despair-he was good at this kind of thing.He was forced to learn this sort of thing.

"Lucifer..." God called him, but he could hardly hear him clearly; even his soul could not escape the cold, he groped around, subconsciously looking for any source of heat, unexpectedly, he found it.

His forehead was pressed against another person's, and that person hugged him, and the hot temperature spread to him, and the chill was suddenly dispelled. He wanted to see the other person's face clearly, but he couldn't see through the white mist; he just felt relieved suddenly, The long-lost peace and joy.He gradually relaxed, the man said something, and at that moment a thought slipped through his mind, he almost tried his best to speak——

"Have you found the answer yet?"

The man didn't answer him.

And he exhausted all his strength to give the other party all the questions he could think of and spit out, and that person would accept these questions, he knew—that person would come back with answers, back to this place, and These tell him, tell God—

His breathing stopped.

At that moment, the figure of that person also disappeared into the white mist, as if he had never appeared in this world.

God opened his eyes wide in the cage.

He could see that through the white mist, two almost identical people were kissing each other. There was a layer of mirror between them, and the black hair was intertwined. The scene was thrillingly beautiful.

God suddenly understood.

His Lucifer thought of—

That person is the key to overcoming the "rules".