Who made you not earnestly create the world!

Raphael likes to wait for his father to wake up, because that way he can always see a different side of his father.

knock knock

Lightly knocking on the wooden door, Raphael raised his voice, "Father, can I come in?"

"Come in."

The usually cold and indifferent voice now has a bit of ambiguity just woke up, warm, hoarse, completely without the usual coldness, which made Raphael couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth happily, and opened the door .

Mamen, who was following Raphael, yawned and entered the room with Raphael sleepily, and bumped into Raphael's back just after walking a few steps.

Mamen lost all drowsiness, and said angrily, "Why did you stop all of a sudden!"

Raphael ignored the clamoring mammon, but focused his gaze on the big bag under the quilt of the luxurious big bed in the room, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Father God... that, shouldn't it be Leviathan?"

The blond boy was leaning back on the pillow at the head of the bed, his long blond hair was spread messily in front of him and on the pillow, his delicate little face was full of rare sleepiness, and he couldn't see the usual coldness at all. Get up lazy, very warm everyday.

Hearing Raphael's question, the blond boy reached out and patted the big bag under the quilt beside him, and his voice was still hoarse and sleepy: "Get up, Leviathan."

Hearing this sentence, Mammon's eyes widened immediately and she stopped looking at Raphael, but looked at the big bed in amazement.

The bulging bag moved, and a sea-blue head emerged from under the quilt. The big sea-blue eyes were misty, and the cute little face was full of confusion.Looking around with misty eyes, when she saw a touch of gold, the little girl hugged the warm body with her unusually nostalgic atmosphere, rubbed it with a smirk, and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

The smile on Raphael's face could no longer be maintained. For the first time, that gentle face became expressionless.

Mamen immediately frowned: "Lee! Wei! Tan!"

Leviathan was startled by the yelling, and instantly sobered up. When he looked up, he saw that cold face, and then hugged the blond boy's waist and smiled happily.

The blond boy closed his eyes sleepily, and patted Leviathan's head, his voice was still a little hoarse: "Mamen, your voice is too loud; Leviathan, let go of your hand; Raphael, pull away!" Curtain give me clothes."

Leviathan reluctantly let go, and slowly climbed off the bed, his clothes were in a mess; Mamen stood there biting his lips tightly, his eyes blushing; Raphael pulled away expressionlessly. Curtains that cover windows tightly.

With a sound of swish, the whole room suddenly became bright, and the morning sun invaded the room, illuminating every corner of the room, and also awakened the mind of the blond boy.

The blond boy lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took the clothes from Raphael and walked into the bathroom of the room with slippers on, leaving the three creatures there.

Raphael watched Leviathan slowly smile coldly, and Mammon stepped forward and grabbed Leviathan's lapel and asked angrily, "Why are you in the room of God the Father?!"

"I followed Father God into the room last night." Leviathan blinked and said innocently, "Also, Mammon, if you don't let me go, I'm going to leave."

Mammon's face was contorted for a long time, and finally he could only let go of Leviathan's lapel dejectedly.

Raphael smiled and spoke slowly: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Leviathan shrank his neck and smiled dryly: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Sleeping on the same bed with Father God, is it just okay?"

Raphael's tone was very gentle, but it sent chills down Leviathan's back. She swallowed and continued to laugh dryly: "No, no, no, I slept very well, very well."

Looking at the cute and soft Leviathan who was no higher than his own thigh, Raphael closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he had recovered his usual elegance and wisdom. He smiled at Leviathan: " Hurry up and change your clothes, breakfast is ready."

Leviathan heaved a sigh of relief and hurried away, Raphael rolled up his sleeves and went to make the bed, Mammon bit her fingers unwillingly and stared at the closed bathroom door, her eyes rolling around, not knowing what she was thinking.

A creator god, an archangel, and two demon kings all gathered at the dining table to have breakfast.

Leviathan's face collapsed when he saw that his plate was full of green vegetables. He turned his head and saw that there were two pieces of high-level Warcraft meat exuding a tempting aroma on the plate of Mamen sitting next to him!

Turning his eyes, he carefully looked at the blond boy. The moment the blond boy lowered his head to drink the juice, Leviathan quickly switched his plate with Mammon's plate, and then put the meat into his mouth with a fork. inside.

Mamen, who had already picked up the knife and fork, was about to greet the meat on the plate with the knife and fork full of joy, when suddenly, the delicious Warcraft meat turned into a plate of green vegetables!

Mammon was stunned, and turned her head to see that in front of Lolilong was a plate of very familiar Warcraft meat, her cheeks were bulging, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with sauce.

Even fools know what's going on, let alone Mammon, he is not really stupid, so Mammon was furious: "Leviathan!"

"Huh?" Lolilong looked at Mammon innocently, her cheeks were bulging, and she was still chewing meat, looking innocent and cute.

But Mamen couldn't wait to stab the table knife in his hand, gnashed his teeth and said every word: "I! It's! Meat! Here!"

Swallowing the meat in her mouth, Luolilong still had an innocent look on her face: "What meat?"

The blond boy also looked up, and Raphael stopped the knife and fork and smiled happily.

"Stop pretending to be innocent!" Seeing the blond boy frowning, Mamen was furious, "Obviously you changed my plate!"

Leviathan shrank his neck from Mammon's yelling, his eyes were wet, and he looked like he was about to cry from fright.

Raphael raised his eyebrows, and said warmly: "Okay, okay, Father God is still eating, Mamen, please be quiet, I will order another breakfast for you." He was about to get up.

"Sit down, Raphael." The blond boy took a sip of his juice before looking at Mammon, his tone was slightly cold, "I don't want anyone to make a scene while I'm eating, so either continue eating quietly or leave the table If you have something to solve in private, don't make a noise in front of me." When he said the last sentence, his snow-blue eyes slowly slid across Raphael and Leviathan.

Mammon squeezed out a "yes" from the back of his teeth, Raphael lowered his eyebrows and responded submissively while holding the knife and fork, and Leviathan nodded tearfully.

The blond boy then lowered his head and continued to eat.

Putting down the knife and fork and picking up the wine glass, Raphael lowered his head and took a sip of the fruit wine, joy flashed in his eyes.

Why is Leviathan's plate full of vegetables?Oh, that's not what he put up on purpose, he doesn't know anything.

After breakfast, Mammon was still very upset, and wanted to settle the score with Leviathan, but Leviathan stuck to the blond boy for a long time, making Mammon stare and wait for a long time without finding a chance.

Raphael spent the whole day watching how Leviathan was coquettishly entangled with the blond boy, and how the blond boy never refused even though he was cold.

Raphael pondered, is it possible that Father God prefers creatures with the appearance of Leviathan?Well, should I also change into that kind of soft and cute little one?

As night fell, the blond boy took the three creations out. He didn't choose to go to a place where nobles gathered, but wandered leisurely on the street.

Along the way, Leviathan was extremely excited.

"Yal Yar, can I have that?"

"Yal Yaer, that seems delicious!"

"Wow, Yar Yar, what is that, so beautiful!"

Mammon was holding a bunch of things, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and finally when Leviathan looked at a food stall with bright eyes, he couldn't bear it and yelled: "Enough! Calm down! Why don't you take these things by yourself !"

Only then did Leviathan calm down, holding the skewers in one hand and the blond boy's clothes with the other, walking happily while eating the skewers.

Raphael also held a paper bag in his arms, but there was no impatience on his face. Although his wise blue eyes followed the blond boy closely, the corners of his eyes were still sweeping across this extravagant and noisy city.

Suddenly, the blond boy stopped and looked at a candy stand.

Leviathan looked up suspiciously, seeing the blond boy looking at the stall, he asked, "Does Jar want candy?"

"Raphael, go buy a bag." The blond boy ordered with a blank expression.

"Yes." Raphael went to the stall without the slightest hesitation, and soon came back with a small bag of candies.

The blond boy picked up a candy and put it in his mouth, then threw the bag to Raphael and said, "You eat." Then he continued walking.

Raphael was slightly stunned, looking down at the candies in the bag in doubt.

The candies are no more than thumb-sized balls, milky white and full of impurities, and look very simple and rough. Candies from any candy stand are better than this.Raphael stuffed one into his mouth, and it didn't taste very good. Why did Father God buy this specially?

Raphael looked up, and saw Mammon carefully pulling up the blond boy's clothes. The blond boy glanced at Mammon and then calmly moved his eyes away, knowing that the blond boy had acquiesced, Mammon was proud Yang looked at Leviathan who was also pulling the hem of the blond boy's clothes.

Leviathan rolled his eyes in disdain, and Mammon immediately glared angrily.

Seeing Leviathan and Mammon pulling the blond boy's clothes on one side, Raphael recalled another scene in a daze.

The golden-eyed "Messiah" walked on the streets of the trading garden full of angels, holding Michael with red hair in his left hand, and Lucifer with messy blond hair in his right hand, followed by Myself, Gabriel, Metatron, Samuel.

Biting the candy in his mouth, the inferior sweetness filled his mouth, and Raphael seemed to have scene after scene of silent phantoms:

Michael acted like a baby and asked Father God to buy candy for him. Metatron reluctantly went to the stall to buy candy, but was frightened by the enthusiasm of the stall owner and returned in a panic, making all the archangels laugh, and then each of them stood side by side. Eating not-so-good candy while walking with Father God in the newly built trading garden.

Raphael recalled the feeling at that time, even if they were just walking together quietly, even if the father God's expression was still indifferent, they all felt so happy that they wanted to cry.

They had almost everything back then.

Father's favor, companionship, and the joy and laughter of the heavens, he thought at that time, building the heavens was very tiring, but it was all worth it for the father's approval.No, it was worth it even without the Father's approval.

He has always felt that way, even now.

But——now, how much past has he lost?

Lucifer, the shining morning star who once belonged to the heavens, became Lucifer, the king of the demon world; Samael, the stern and unsmiling judge of the heavens, became Samael, the angry demon king of the Seven Deadly Sins; the most holy and coldest Messiah in the heavens was imprisoned Suffering loneliness and pain every day on the throne of God; Michael, who was once loved and protected by the whole heaven, is becoming more and more mature; Gabriel, the most gentle archangel, often grieves alone behind the angels' backs because of the pain of losing his companions; and he... how long has it been since he secretly tricked his companions (...)?

His throat was suddenly dry and congested. Raphael stood there and looked at the back of the blond boy with two small tails in confusion. Then he saw the blond boy suddenly stop and turn to look at him.

The expression is familiar indifference, and the voice is also unchanged and cold.

"Raphael, why don't you follow?"

Raphael stood there motionless and stared blankly at the blond boy. It was so long that Leviathan and Mammon both looked at him with doubts on their faces. He suddenly bent a familiar smile, his wise blue eyes were bright and abnormal, and his voice Slightly hoarse: "I'll follow."

Just as Raphael walked towards the blond boy quickly, he suddenly remembered the loud bombing sound, and the whole city shook violently with the sound of the bombing!

Many people on the street fell to the ground, the goods on the street stalls rolled down, and the signboards of many shops fell or even hit people.

When the shock ended, people on the street screamed in panic, and even flames and thick smoke appeared in some places.

Raphael hurriedly protected the blond boy to a safe corner. The blond boy looked at the huge fire not far from the city, and the huge fire even illuminated half of the sky.

Mammon frowned, hesitantly: "Is... Cain?"

"It's him, and Lilith." The blond boy withdrew his gaze, but was attracted by the poster on the wall next to him.

Underground... the arena?