Angel Realm

After Gabriel listed the confinement room, he finally got effective treatment. The next day, the Creation Angels gathered in the Lunar Sky Governor's Mansion.

"Eir, are you okay? Is there any pain? Damn Lucifer, I want to make him look good!" Yanar yelled as soon as he came in.

"I'm fine, Hanni, don't worry." Gabriel sat on the upholstered chair, his complexion was still bad, and the clothes were loosely covered, as if they would slip off at any time.

"Hanny, I think it would be better for you to be quiet Gabriel." Yuffler patted him on the shoulder and teased.

"Father God bless." Rand Keir was still mature and stable, but there was an indelible worry on his face, he leaned down and hugged Gabriel gently, "It's great to see you safe and sound."

"I made you worry about Thatcher." Gabriel raised his hand falsely in response to him.

Raphael hugged Gabriel right after Randkill, "Do you know how worried everyone is about you, you bastard."

Gabriel has deep guilt. He is unwilling to accept Raphael's help in order to free himself, but for Raphael, it is suffering.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me, my friend."

Only Michael has been silent since he came in.

There have been great changes in him.He used to be fair and upright, although he was not as casual as Raphael, but he had a passion worthy of the fire angel in his heart.He is not lacking in passion and activity, always full of life.But now, his seemingly calm face has a gloomy background, and his body seems to be firmly bound by invisible shackles, full of tension, as if it will break in an instant.

"Mikael." Gabriel raised his hand to Michael.

The fire archangel hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his hand.

"You're not just yourself, and I'm not just me."

Gabriel's hand was even slender than before, the last bit of softness had dissipated, and the fingertips were so pale that there was no blood.But it was such a pair of thin and weak hands that gently wrapped Michael's callused, big hands that belonged to soldiers, covering his trembling and anxiety.

Michael's expression finally softened a bit, but his smile was still forced.

"I'm fine Al, please get well soon."

"I'm fine Mikael, have you forgotten that although I'm not as tall as you in stature, I'm also an archangel after all, and I'm not that fragile."

It was rare for Gabriel to make a joke of himself, but Michael moved his lips but remained silent after all—the upright warrior couldn't find words to describe his gratitude.

"You not only have yourselves, but also me!" Raphael was dissatisfied with Gabriel and Michael for abandoning himself, "We, the creation angels, will always be one."

"That's right, there's me and me." Yanar was not far behind.

Ufele hooked Yanar's neck and smiled, "Of course I can't be left behind."

Randekiel nodded with a smile.

"Samael isn't here, so I'll help him make a statement." Raphael said in a tone of favor to Samael.

Gabriel let go of Michael, and smiled slightly, "Samael, where is he now?"

"Well, Samael has become more and more courageous after leaving the kingdom of heaven for so long," Rafael grasped Samael's movements, "He took Lilith to the center of the Dead Sea, where even my wind elves are hard to come by." arrive."

"Really." Gabriel's expression relaxed slightly, "Thank you Raphael, I probably know where they are."

"God Al, are you really going there?" Yanar looked at Gabriel in surprise, "The middle of the Dead Sea is so scary, you are so weak now."

Rand Keir was also full of worry, "You are not suitable to go there in a short time, why don't I go instead of you."

"No, Thatcher, Father God told me to go," Gabriel shook his head, showing a reassuring smile, "And as I said, I'm not that weak."

"Forget it, Thatcher, it's up to you whether you can bring back Lilith or not." Ufele smiled cryptically, staring closely at Gabriel.

"Hmph." Raphael couldn't help it when he heard Lilith's name.

He is in a complicated mood now, he hopes that Al can bring her back to avoid punishment, but he really doesn't want her to come back and hold on to Al every day.And the most important thing is, according to Al's love for that woman, it is really hard for Raphael to imagine that he will use strong means to bring her back against Lilith's wishes.

But Raphael also couldn't imagine that Al would disobey the will of the Father God.

"Al, at least let me go with you." The tense atmosphere enveloped Michael again, and his handsome and resolute face was filled with unspeakable anxiety.

"That's Samuel and Lilith." Gabriel said calmly, "I may not be able to bring Lilith back, but they will definitely not hurt me."

"Why can't I bring it back!" Yanar asked puzzled, "I heard that Lilith fell into the Dead Sea, so there must be no way to blaspheme the name of God the Father now."

Gabriel's always weak but peaceful face turned pale because of these words, and he glanced at Raphael, his eyes were sharper than ever before.

Feng Tian, ​​who was being watched, turned his face away in embarrassment and guilt.

Randekiel didn't seem to notice Gabriel's change, and frowned, "Could it be Samuel?"

"Didn't Ayrto entrust Samuel to take care of Lilith?" Yanar asked.

"No, I just told him that Lilith is in danger, and everything is his own decision." Gabriel finally withdrew his gaze, and there was a trace of imperceptible anxiety in his tone.

"Oh," Ufele smiled maliciously, "Angels are guys who love beautiful things, so did Samael fall in love with Lilith?"

Yanar was full of worries, "You are still laughing, Yuffie, what if Al can't bring Lilith back? It will be miserable if Father God punishes him again."

The faces of Raphael and Michael turned ugly at the same time.

Randekil looked at them and shook his head, "Al, when do you plan to go?"

"The sooner the better."

There is an island in the middle of the Dead Sea.

This is one of the places that angels least want to come to, even the spirits of the wind avoid it.

And recently, this island of death has seen vitality other than darkness.

Here a log cabin was built, the handiwork of an angel.This angel lives in a small wooden house with a very scary monster.The aborigines on the island—even if they are dark creatures themselves, are also trembling because of the powerful evil spirit. They are lurking, spying, and restless.But the monster never left the cabin after it came. They only knew that it was a petite creature that could be completely hidden in a black cloak.

The angels have to go out of the island every day to bring back clean water and fresh fruits. They cannot approach because of the prohibition of the angels.In fact, even without that restriction, they would not dare to get too close.

In the wooden house, lived a terrible monster.

Samuel opened the door, and standing in front of him was a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Gabriel was wearing a big white cloak, his entire face was shrouded in the shadow of the hood, but his body still exuded a unique soft radiance.

"Samael, long time no see my friend."

Hearing that soft voice, Samuel could already imagine the small but warm smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Al, long time no see."

They hug each other and say hello.

"Father God asked me to take Lilith back." Gabriel still did not take off his hat, and the two angels stood at the door talking, while the surrounding monsters fled and lingered because of the doubled holy power.

"I thought you came to help her after receiving a message from me." The softness on Samuel's face suddenly dissipated when he saw his friend, and his voice became cold, "Father God, hum, you are still like that." Listen to him."

"He is our father, Samael."

"Yes!" Samael suppressed his voice but couldn't suppress the anger in his words, "He is our father, but he treats his children like that, and treats my children like that!"

Gabriel sighed slightly, "He is just fascinated by human beings, that beautiful and complex creature, have you forgotten that all our preferences come from him, please don't blame him."

For most angels, God the Father is God, but for them, God the Father is more like a Father.

Samuel's eyes were red because of the memory, and he was silent for a while before he said coldly, "I won't blame him, but I can't forgive him. You can't take Lilith away, I won't let her go back to the heaven, back there next to you."

"That's your wish, what about Lilith?"

Gabriel's calm attitude made Samuel very annoyed, but when he heard the other party's words, he seemed to smile a little complacently, "Of course she doesn't want to go back."

Even wish you could stay too.

Samuel didn't say the following words.He knew that this would never be possible for Gabriel, but he still couldn't help imagining that scene, which was much better than him being alone in hell.

"Let me meet her first." Gabriel ignored his pride, "Didn't you want me to help her?"

Gabriel always has the ability to restrain them, Samuel thought angrily.

"Okay Al, but she is sleeping now, you come in first." Samuel moved away slightly, and behind him was a dark space.

"How's her condition?" Gabriel asked as he was about to go in, but he heard a voice that he couldn't be more familiar with.

"Samael," Lilith's words came from the darkness. "What are you doing."

At the moment when he heard that voice, Gabriel suddenly had an illusion as if he had passed away.

It was too dark in that room, even he couldn't see clearly.But he knew, Lilith, his Lilith was there.

"Lilith, are you awake?" Samuel's voice became gentle, and he said to her like offering a treasure: "Look who is here."

Lilith.

"It's Al, he's here to see you."

Lilith.

"I know you will be very happy."

Lilith.

His Lilith was originally God's darling, she should have had all the beauty in the world, and she should have never known darkness in her whole life.

And now she is hiding in the darkness, suffering pain and suffering.

His Lilith.

Gabriel almost murmured her name.

"Lilith..."

The touch of the tongue and the lips and teeth, and the interval between pronunciation, seemed to have spanned countless times.

"Lilith?" Samuel's originally happy voice turned into confusion because he didn't get the expected response.

"Let him go," Lilith said slowly but firmly, "Let him go, Samuel, I don't want to see him."