[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

Medanzuo reminds me of a poem by Tagore, that only through hell-like training can the power to create heaven be refined.

From hell to heaven and then back to hell, and then become the legendary Medanzo, who bears the holy light and is called the little Lord. Some people even say that it was he who led Moses instead of God.

He spread his wings just like that, and slid down from the top of heaven, the extreme darkness of hell turned into boundless light, and he walked forward with that light, and the entire battlefield was silent because of his appearance.

Then the demons collectively lay down in a big trough.

God, you still have to be shameless, forget about the reincarnation of the Garden of Eden, let’s forget about the thunder monster above who doesn’t know what to come out, and now the holy light has come out?It's too much, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds doesn't even have such a trick!

Wherever the holy light passed, the dark elements disappeared, and Silk was forced to withdraw his magic. The dark clouds dispersed from the sky, and the sun shone on the earth, illuminating the green, green, black, and black faces of the demons.

Then they watched the guy with the holy light on his back lean towards Michael, rubbing his face against the shoulder of the red-haired angel.

Michael was confused, but Medanzuo bit his earlobe and whispered, "You are the angel who brought me up, right?"

"You are that human?!"

"He's an angel now." Mei Danzuo walked away from him, and when he raised his eyes, Mamenzi's face was trembling, "Brother?!"

"Ah, I seem to remember... ah, you are mammon?" Mei Danzuo put his hands behind his back and interlocked his fingers, "You are really not suitable for heaven."

"You devil, why do you always want to go to heaven!" Mamen gestured strangely with empty hands, his sword was still in Michael's hand, "Wake up, what are you playing!"

"Is there a problem with the glory of kneeling down to the Lord as a creature?" Medanzuo frowned and asked in an unreasonable manner, "It is our instinct to be close to heaven—otherwise, what are you here for?"

"..." Mammon, "We're here to trap the angels, and we'll leave when we're done."

Medanzo's words are absolutely correct.Being close to God is the most basic instinct of creation. They look up to God, kneel down to worship God, and worship God. They want to snuggle up to the throne of God and get close to their origin.

But for hell, this is tan90° from the very beginning, it doesn't exist.

Speaking of this, all the devils burst into tears.Do you know what it feels like to not have even the most basic biological needs met?Not to mention spiritual needs.Without God's gaze, it is like a child leaving its mother, that is called a wanderer.Therefore, the envy, jealousy and hatred of demons towards angels is never without reason. It is like children of the same mother being treated in the opposite direction. As elder brothers, demons can only secretly bite their handkerchiefs. Isn’t it your education problem if the children are not good? !

Facing Metatron, a typical example of someone who can carry the holy light on his back through unremitting efforts, the demons fell silent, and then exploded.

Don't compromise! God just has a problem, and we will never please him!

Relying on being an angel to curry favor with him to get close to him is simply the same as currying favor to a lord and then taking advantage of the situation to bully others, even the devil's morality does not allow talking!

Medan Zuo didn't care about their mood, and waved to Uriel above, and then showed a dark smile at the lost demon.

This can also explain why Mamen was in a daze when he returned to Hell later. He didn't even bring back his sword, and he was on the verge of sleepwalking. When he saw me, he cried and went straight to my arms. "No such thing! That's my brother, right? He's not really going to be an angel... right?"

"Mammon," I replied sincerely, "he has wanted to be an angel for a long time."

"But I never thought he could really do it." Mammon lied on my lap, and replied in a wronged voice, "I thought he would be discovered to be a demon sooner or later, and then he would be cast out, and then No more, just kidding..."

"...If he is really found out, he will die."

"No way! How can a person like him not leave a way out for himself, he will definitely run away if he is discovered, and then-"

"And then can you still laugh at him, kid? Ah... it's okay to come uninvited, Your Majesty?"

"It doesn't matter. I couldn't imagine you being polite when you were less than a thousand years old, Mephisto."

Mephisto, who may have been reincarnated against Medanzo, and is not yet a demon, is leaning against the door. I don't want to know how he descended from heaven all the way to the deepest level of hell, and how he survived in this huge Pandiman. Find my place in Ninan.He beckoned to me and narrowed his eyes cheerfully, "So, should I say good night or good morning here? Forget it, just treat it as my greeting, well, can I come to seek refuge?"

"... Take refuge?"

"Ah, don't you welcome me?" Mephisto frowned troubledly, every movement of his was exaggerated, but not annoying, "I think... Well, I still have a big problem Use value, for example, if you are not in the mood, I can sit on the throne of the devil... Ah no, I am joking." He shrugged at Mammon's dark elemental blade, "Just in case, just in case."

"There is no such case." I pressed Mammon's knife, "This position was originally intended for you."

Mammon and Mephisto were stunned at the same time.It seems that Mephisto, who brought up this matter, was a little bit more shocked. He pointed at himself, looking a little ridiculous, "Me? Huh...? Then what are you doing?"

"You are the original sin of arrogance, the king of hell, and coordinate their actions; I will be a god."

Mephisto's eyes lit up instantly, and one eye had three words: powerful enough, I like it.

Mammon took a breath.He held the dark element in his hand creakingly, and Mephisto pondered for a while while resting his chin, then nodded, "What you mean is, if you are not here, I will be your substitute, right? After all, the arrogant I’m not qualified for such a crime, you’d be terrible if you openly said that you want to become a god?”

"I'm confident." I yelled at him, "And you want this position is arrogant."

"What, doesn't it mean that I got it by strength if I got it from you?" Mephistopheles looked innocent, "If you want a substitute, the angel (Haniya) who appeared on the battlefield today is more suitable ? Why are you looking for me, my God?"

He changed his words smoothly, but unfortunately I can only give him this answer: "Because I don't know where to put you."

Other angels have appeared, regardless of the apocryphal scriptures. Only he knows very well that they are Faustian figures, and they have no idea where they can be placed.What's more, Faust also said that he bet with the gods-what devil can bet with the gods?I thought about it, if he didn't take the original position of Lucifer, he couldn't do this kind of thing.

In other words, the reason why he exists is so that after I become a god, he can take over the throne of hell.

Things were much simpler after that.Uriel and Hania appeared in heaven, Asmodeus turned into a Canaan priestess (pagan) and prayed to heaven on earth, Sariel was punished for showing him a miracle, and went to hell smoothly.When he was exiled, he didn't react at all. The angel who didn't know the truth wanted to appeal for him, but the other seraphs didn't respond. The person involved happily packed his luggage and went to hell. His green hair was very conspicuous.Samael greets his friend, and the two angels hit it off and work together to make Mammon's life miserable.

Then Asmodeus fell in love with the human girl as if he was destined to die, and he didn't know how to please the girl or how to appear in front of her as a devil, so he killed all the human beings. The person she proposed to marry was found by Raphael, who watched the girl marry her cousin and returned to hell with a blue face. Me and me were picked out by Beria, tied up and pressed on the ground of the palace to dry for three days and three nights, and then asked him, "Have you calmed down?"

"Ah."

"Are you awake?"

"Ah."

"Do you still dare to wave?"

"……I want to die."

"Come on," Beria patted his head, "Do you still remember what Your Majesty looks like?"

"remember."

"Do you remember what that girl of yours looked like?"

"remember."

"If you don't like your Majesty liking her, don't you think the problem lies in your own aesthetics?"

Asmodeus: "..."

"So," Beria was heartbroken, "how can you just like a human being like this? Why do you think about it?"

"...Because Master Yanar wants us to do this."

"Oh yes but what does it come down to?"

"Because His Majesty has fallen to heaven."

"Why did Your Majesty fall to heaven?"

"Because God—"

"Because of human beings." Beria said seriously, "The reason why you are not joking with Yeremir in heaven, drinking the latest black tea with honey to watch His Highness Lucifer and Lord Yanar seductive, but here with me Engage in meaningless and unnutritious conversations, have no power in your hands and have been beaten by Raphael, just because of a human being!"

"..." Asmodeus, "Compared to God forcing His Majesty to fall to heaven because of human beings, I think it is more likely that God likes His Majesty Michael III."

"No matter what you do, human beings are the food and enemies of demons. If you like them, you will have trouble with hell!"

Asmodeus felt that he had a stomach full of words that could be used to refute Beria's crooked logic, but when Beria suddenly raised his arms to hug him, he couldn't utter a single word.

"Don't think about that," Beria said. "You belong here. Let me see you messing with yourself for something like that, and I'll keep you out of bed for three days."

"……What?"

"It's nothing, it's what you think." Original Sin of Laziness threatened sex||Original Sin of Lust with going to bed, "Do you understand? I will untie you if you understand. If you don't understand, just think about it here. .”

"Even though you said so——"

Beria pecked his lips, then mercilessly hammered his head from top to bottom, giving him the illusion of a broken neck, "Tell me the result."

"...Okay, I understand."

"I can see that you need to think here for a while, I will sleep first, and I will untie it for you when I wake up." Original Sin of Laziness said cruelly.

The above is why Asmodeus was tied up for a total of eleven days.

After that, hell is enough, heaven is quiet, and the two sides are at peace for a while, so Mephisto was lifted out of his daily state of molesting mammon, pushed on the throne, and became the devil king for me there.This world finally has the appearance it should have. Although some people are misplaced, and some people have complicated love and hatred, at least when the slight cracking sound comes from the depths of the earth, I can clearly feel its existence.

Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong appeared in front of me again at that time. They had been eating, drinking and having fun with demons before, and now they finally had the appearance of some divine beasts.I was sitting between Xiaohong's dragon horns like tens of thousands of years ago, wrapped in long blue and white hair, and the dragon's chant was thundering in my ears.

"Didn't you create us back then because you expected today?"

"I don't have such a keen intuition and terrible language skills. I really feel like a Chinese."

After I said that I started laughing myself.Obviously I have not been a human for so long, but now I suddenly start to be serious about my nationality.Xiao Ming flew around us, "That's okay. Although you are not a human being, you can be a Chinese god."

"Forget it, the horror of the Chinese God is beyond your imagination. I'd better not join in the fun."

Xiao Ming swept Xiao Hong's face with his tail, almost knocking me off.I hugged the huge dragon horn tightly, and the edge of the world loomed in front of me. It was a deep darkness, with the faint sound of water, surrounded by a silence more mysterious than death.

Then white mist gushed out of that darkness.

The cold invaded the bone marrow, inch by inch, and the world was filled with white.

I bid farewell to Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong, they can no longer go deep into this world of gods.Fog surrounds me, and it's clear to me now that I've been in such a place.The deepest memory is just around the corner, right here—I and Lucifer have been facing each other through a long time.

I walked towards the end of the fog.

There is nothing there that can be described in words.Everything is blurred and spiritualized, the long time is compressed to the extreme, the power of the world is cast into a concept, it seems to be no different from the surrounding, but the heart understands that this is here.

I stop there and sit down.

The world spins far away from me, and I watch it.

I watched the waves of the Red Sea churned up, watched the clouds of heaven go back and forth, and watched Messiah (Adam) being thrown into the world to preach, and I watched him say, "You shall not put your God to the test."

Mephisto is really playful, so heavy that the name of Satan has no binding force on him.

The moment the cold engulfed me, I felt heat explode from within me.

Part of it came from Yanar's soul core, and part of it came from the subtle fluctuations of divine power. It was the button teleportation array that Jehovah gave me a long time ago, emitting a faint light in the white mist.

I opened my eyes in the hospital bed.

The infusion tube lies quietly with the fluid.

The world turned from white mist to white, and then I remembered, my name is Lu Shuang.

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