Angel Realm

There is a mountain in the center of the island of death, and the huge pit on the top of the mountain forms a lake. If the Dead Sea is a sea of ​​blood, then this lake is a lake of fire.Its lake water is the same blood red as the Red Sea, but thicker than that, boiling with scorching heat.The lake is surrounded by dense dark plants, which are dark red because they use the lake water as nutrients. Many creatures on the island feed on these plants, and a large number of monsters gather around the lake all year round.

It's just that recently, both the monsters in the sea and on the island seem to have disappeared suddenly.If that was the calm before the storm, then today is the day of the storm.

The already boiling lake water suddenly rolled over in an instant, and monsters kept popping up from the lake surface. They either flew out of the water, or climbed up the river bank, and then gathered around the lake. Gradually, more and more monsters gathered. more and more dense.They look ugly and exude an ominous atmosphere, but at this moment, they seem to be waiting for something sacred to descend, with a respectful and pious attitude.

Finally, after the last monster climbed up to the shore of the lake, the boiling lake gradually calmed down. It was a calm that even the wind could not blow ripples.The monsters suddenly started humming. They originally relied on the gods to communicate and did not need words, but at this moment, they used different voices to hum together a low, melancholy song that seemed to have existed since the beginning of the world. song.They surrendered in different postures, waiting for the ruler they had been waiting for for an unknown number of years and even began to forget.

Then the monsters saw their Lord rising from the waters of the lake.

She has the same beautiful appearance as an angel, but is more gorgeous than that kind of self-proclaimed noble creature.It looks like long hair and pupils dyed with blood, black horns and flesh wings, skin that is whiter than holy, and lips that are set off by the skin color more beautifully.

The lake water dripped down from her body, and the tight black leather jacket did not show any trace of wetness.

Lilith looked down at the crowd of prostrate and kneeling monsters below, her face was indifferent, and it seemed that the song welcoming and praising her could not reach her ears at all.

"Please expedite the excavation of the last part of the Lake of Fire."

She gave the order lightly and flew away.

The sky over the Dead Sea was still so gloomy, and there was a salty bloody smell in the wind.Lilith raised her head and looked towards the distant horizon, where the magical light that was dazzling even in daylight was blooming due to the battle of the angels.

"Al..." On Lilith's chest hung her only accessory, a bright blue moonstone whistle.She held it gently, suppressing the desire to blow it.

She was eroded by strong longing, which was almost unbearable for her.She missed Gabriel so much, it sometimes felt like torture.

Lucifer had rebelled against Heaven, and she knew that part of that plan, success or failure, didn't matter to her at all - she didn't need to rely entirely on the Lieutenant now.

The only concern is whether Al will get hurt in this dispute.

The angel who has a deep sense of responsibility and is faithful to the faith will definitely put the protection of the authority of heaven above his own safety.

This thought made Lilith extremely tormented, and on several occasions, she was almost desperate to ask Samuel to take her to heaven.

Just bear with it a little longer.

Just be patient, she told herself.

However, things that require patience in the world will not pass at once, it will become infinitely long.

Lucifer launched a counterattack.

The soldiers of the Angel Legion are usually only dispatched when powerful monsters appear. They do not often perform patrol tasks, so they are not familiar with hell.On the contrary, most of the angels in the team led by the vice-lord have the task of patrolling hell every day. They are not only familiar with hell, but also very good at taking advantage of the situation in hell.

As soon as the Legion of Light led by Michael entered hell, they were quickly divided and besieged as if they had fallen into a quagmire.Due to the tactics adopted by Lucifer before, the Legion of Darkness already had the advantage in terms of the number of fighters alone.Lucifer kept suppressing their desire to fight and mobilized and encouraged them, and the accumulated grievances finally broke out at this moment.These lower-level angels seem to have forgotten their usual virtues. They ambushes and sneak attacks against the few, and they will do whatever it takes to win.

The Legion of Light suffered its first defeat, and Samael finally had no time to convey the news before that, but with his help, Michael began to organize the legion to retreat.

The vice-lord's plan had obviously been prepared for a long time. The Angel Legion had been bitten tightly. On the way to retreat, there were two more battles, both of which ended in the victory of the Dark Legion.

After three disastrous defeats, the Legion of Light suffered heavy losses. What's more, Michael, the commander-in-chief of the Legion was seriously injured in the last battle while covering the angel's evacuation.

The Army of Darkness led by Lucifer blew the horn to counterattack the heavens.

The Governor's Mansion was in chaos, and Michael lost consciousness for a while when he was sent here.

The seven angels who participated in the creation of the world finally gathered together again after many years, but the current situation is so dangerous. Except for Gabriel who did not directly participate in the war, the other six were injured to varying degrees. Seriously, of course Michael.

There was a long silence in the room.

Uriel and Raguel and even Raziel were on the battlefield, and they stood firm at the gates of Heaven—the first and last line of defense.

"Everyone." Gabriel said softly, without much gloom and worry on his face, "Lucifer is coming menacingly, we have no other choice."

There are very few angels left in the kingdom of heaven that can be thrown into battle.At this time, even the angel who hated Lucifer had to admire the vice-lord—he seemed to be really going to overthrow the kingdom of heaven by himself.

"I don't agree." Samuel's face was ugly.

Thanks to the seraphim who wandered around hell all the year round, the Angel Legion was not wiped out.

"I don't agree either!" Raphael's expression at the moment was like a child who was cheating.

This wind angel with superb healing magic has guaranteed that at least half of the angels in the angel legion survived.

Yanar looked depressed. He faced Nisrock and the Angels of Power who were taken away by the adjutant on the battlefield. Since then, the always happy angel has become silent.

"Al, I don't want you to be like this either." He said dully, his tone extremely tired.

Ufele and Randekiel, the two commanders of the Angel Legion, were second only to Michael in injuries. Although they did not speak, they obviously did not want to agree with Gabriel's opinion.

Michael, who had been half leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes closed, spoke at this moment.

"Let me go, Al."

His face was pale and bloodless, his naked upper body and hands were wrapped in bandages, and his naked parts were full of wounds.What was more serious than the physical injury was that the continuous battles exhausted his magic power, and the Holy Spirit also suffered heavy injuries from Lucifer in the last battle.

He is no longer able to go to the battlefield.

Gabriel shook his head, "Let's not say that this is God's will, but from my point of view, this is an unshirkable responsibility. Now is the critical moment for the survival of the kingdom of heaven, and we have no choice. Isn’t the duty of the world’s angels to guard the kingdom of heaven?”

"We can fight, Al." Randekiel looked at him worriedly, persuading him weakly, knowing that he could not stop her.

"I can also be Thatcher, don't forget, who was the most famous battle angel ever."

"But your health is so bad now!" Raphael shouted excitedly.

"You are not much better now, why do I need to be treated specially?"

"That oath is too dangerous, you are very likely to do it because of it..." Ufele hesitated for a while and finally didn't say it, and then said, "Father God is too much, why give all the credit to Adam?"

"Sophie, doesn't this oath exist for such a time? If it is not used now, what is the meaning of its existence? As for merit...Compared with the safety of the kingdom of heaven, personal honor is not important. **It’s Adam, of course, it’s not his fault, but after all, it’s obvious to all that he couldn’t convince the crowd. If God the Father thinks that such an arrangement will make the kingdom of heaven more stable in the future, I think we should obey His will.”

"Then let me carry out that oath..." Michael said weakly.

"But what's the point of that? You don't let me go because you are afraid that I will be in danger, and now you may not need to go to the battlefield at all to fulfill your oath...Your body is weaker than mine."

Samuel pursed her lips and clenched her fists tightly.

When God created the heaven and the earth, he used half of his spiritual substance to create seven angels. They are an indivisible whole. In theory, when they gather together, they will have the power comparable to that of the father God.

They are the most loyal servants of God the Father and the last resort to guard God the Father.They made a holy oath that when the kingdom of heaven is in danger, they will guard the heaven with the power of the seven-in-one. At that time, the spiritual substance will be inherited by an angel, gaining the power close to the father god, becoming the sharp blade of the father god, and destroying the father god. All enemies before God.

They are the children of God the Father.

However, the spiritual substances of the seven angels are not equal, and only three angels can bear this oath, Gabriel, Samael and Michael.

Excessive spiritual matter is a huge burden on the body of an angel, which is why although there is no shortage of seraphs in the heavens, almost none of them have a body-only angels like Lucifer who have received all the gifts of God the Father Only a creation angel like Bailie has a strong enough body to withstand the amount of spiritual matter surpassing that of Seraphim.

But no matter what, if there is a body that can bear the spiritual substance equal to the Father God, then the Father God will not only have appearances.

Although none of the seven **** angels uttered it, this oath is undoubtedly a covenant of death, and the fulfilled angel will return to God the Father.

Although Samael has not fallen in hell for many years, his body is still contaminated with magic energy, and he can no longer bear the input of spiritual matter.Therefore, he couldn't even say "Let me do it" like Michael did.

At this moment, only Gabriel, the Archangel of Water, who had suffered cruel punishment not long ago, could accept the oath and use his frail, already precarious body to withstand tremendous strength to guard the kingdom of heaven.

Also, no honors can be obtained.

For an angel, this may have been the cruelest thing.

"I don't agree." Samuel repeated stubbornly.He knew that Al always had the power to persuade them one by one, but he would not agree this time no matter what. "You may have to obey God the Father, but I don't care if I have been away from Heaven for so many years.

"Al..." Yanar pouted sadly, "Is there no other way? Although Lucifer is very powerful, it is really nothing compared to the power that the oath can generate."

As he spoke, he couldn't help crying, "I don't want to lose you, Al, and I don't want to lose any of you."

Yanar has always been their little brother, and he always has the power to make them want to love, although sometimes it makes people feel helpless.

"Hanny, don't be sad." Gabriel walked to him and gently hugged his shoulders, comforting him, "You won't lose us."

Yanar sobbed and wiped his nose on Gabriel's clothes, "Really Al, you never lie, but I really can't believe you now."

Seeing that Gabriel's expression seemed to be loosened, Ufele couldn't help asking, "Al, have you thought of any other way?"

"No," Gabriel shook his head in denial, "There is no other way, we still have to fulfill the oath."

Raphael took a deep breath.

"However, we don't need to fully implement it. What Hanni said just now inspired me. A complete oath is more than enough for Lucifer. So, what if the spiritual quality is reduced by half?"

"You mean only half of the psychic matter is gathered?" Randekiel's eyes lit up, "Is that feasible?"

"After all, it's not a mandatory oath. As long as you pay attention to the execution, I don't think it's a big problem. If so, I should be able to bear it, and it will be easier for you to recover."

Ufele clapped his hands, unable to hide his excitement, "I think it's possible!"

Raphael is still not at ease, "But Al, your body will still be damaged!"

"Rafa, this is already the best result, don't be too demanding."

"Can you guarantee that you haven't lied?" Samuel asked him with a frown. If Al hadn't lied, he wouldn't have believed what he said now anyway.

Gabriel smiled and looked straight into his eyes, his light blue pupils flickered faintly, "You won't lose me, I promise."

Michael slowly opened his eyes, stared at Gabriel for a long time before sighing softly, "We seem to have no choice."

Yanar finally stopped crying. He looked at Gabriel with wide eyes, and asked cautiously, "So, we can indeed defeat Lucifer, and you, Al, will be fine?"

Gabriel smiled and stroked his head instead of answering.