Alternative Redemption [Quick Transmigration]

The realm of the gods is too quiet. Yue has been here for several months. Because she is by the side of the God of Light, she no longer needs to pray and has no affairs to deal with in the temple. She just wanders around the palace where the God of Light lives every day. Or to rest with the God of Light, it's really boring.

The girl put on a long snow-white dress inlaid with gold patterns, and now she is sleeping on the lap of the God of Light, with her black hair falling on her shoulders, covering half of her face, so that the gods can only see the little saint's childish expression. Slightly pursed lips and carefree brows.The long skirt clung to her waist following her movements, outlining that slender and soft curve, making Guangming Shen Fang's gaze pause for a while, and then moved away instantly as if scalded, and the tips of her ears were stained unconsciously. A little blush.

Why does this child like to sleep so much?

The God of Light is also a little troubled in her heart. She likes to listen to Yue talk to her and smile at her, but now she has been worn out by reincarnation. The saint listened, so that the child unconsciously fell asleep with his head tilted when he was quietly by her side.

That appearance was really cute, and the God of Light was always reluctant to wake her up, so he had to let her occupy his lap and sleep comfortably.The little saint is not afraid of the gods at all. After sleeping, she will raise her head in a daze and smile at the God of Light. She is so sweet and intimate that God can't bear to talk about her no matter what.

The God of Light sighed inwardly, knowing that the desertedness in God's Domain made the little saint feel bored.

She stretched out her fingertips and tapped the center of Yue's eyebrows to make the child sleep more deeply, then bent down to embrace the sleeping girl in her arms, letting the little saint sleep more comfortably on her shoulders.

Such an intimate posture can very well soothe the uneasiness and resentment that has been accumulating in her heart, and make the heart of the god a little bit down to the ground, and the feeling of emptiness and emptiness fades away.

The gray eyes of the gods were filled with greed unconsciously, and he lowered his head carefully to kiss the girl's eyebrows and eyes, and a very shallow and satisfied sigh sounded in his mind.The girl in her arms seemed to feel something, she moved closer to the source of warmth, shrunk her body coquettishly, and wrapped herself into the arms of the gods, finding a more comfortable position for herself to lean against. head.

Her cheeks were slightly sideways, she seemed to like such a plump and soft part, she rubbed against it lightly like a kitten, and turned her face inward again, almost completely sticking to it.

God of Light: ...

The God of Light's body was a little soft, a little shyness flashed between his cold brows, and he looked helplessly at the little saint who had taken advantage of him in his arms. His whole body was burning hot, but in his dark and despicable heart, he couldn't stop feeling... secretly happy.

She seemed to want to push the girls away quietly, so that their poses would not be so intriguing.But when the fingertips touched the thin and frail shoulders of the little saint, she seemed to lose all strength, so she could only hook her lips indulgently, gently stroked Fuyue's loose hair on her back, and slowly closed her lips. With dark eyes.

"god."

When Yue woke up, she didn't know what day or night it was. She half-opened her eyes in a daze, blinked and blinked, then raised her head in a daze to subconsciously look for the god she believed in, and called out in a low voice.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she came to her senses, saw the goddess of light who was hugging her, and met the gray eyes of the god who only showed tenderness to her.

"I'm here."

The God of Light caressed her cheek lightly, bowed his head and gave a warm kiss, which fell into Yue's hair.

Perhaps the surroundings were too warm and quiet, the little saint who had always been respectful to the gods looked at her steadily, suddenly raised her hand in a muffled voice, and boldly put her arms around the neck of the God of Light, lifting her slender waist, A sweet kiss was returned, which was falling on the cheek of the god.

She was a little embarrassed after kissing, the tips of her ears exposed in her black hair were red, she buried her head in the neck of the God of Light, and said softly, almost whispering coquettishly:

"God, I like you so much."

The little saint also has troubles.

The gods she believes in are always kind to her and pampering her everywhere, so she can't help doing some outrageous things sometimes.

While worrying that the gods would get bored, Yue was also happy about it.

She didn't know how to show the admiration and attachment in her heart, so she racked her brains to think of the word 'like', which contained her enthusiastic joy and feelings that could not be expressed in words.

However, the little saint, who was raised in the temple since she was a child and ignorant of worldly affairs, did not know that the scope and meaning of the word "like" far exceeded what she wanted to express. Feelings may not be something she can afford.

Yue is sincere and bright, but such a pure emotion may not be what the people around her want.

The god who has waited for too long has already become extremely greedy, and what she wants is far more than the simple liking of the little saint.

But when the God of Light lowered his eyes to meet the clean and bright eyes of the little saint, who was quietly looking at her, these dark desires that cannot be placed under the light were firmly suppressed by her, and she did not want to be scared at this time. To her holy highness.

"I like Yue very much, too."

The unsmiling god slightly bent his lips, tapped the tip of the little saint's nose with his pale and soft fingertips, and responded softly to her liking.

So the girl who secretly peeked out her eyes like a kitten and stared at her instantly bent her almond eyes, as if they were reflected in a bright sea of ​​stars, shining brightly, looking at the god with joy and dependence, and there was a lot of light on her fair cheeks. The place where he stayed was stained with a delicate blush, and he buried his head furtively again, hugged the god's neck and stopped talking.

How can it be so cute?

A soft smile flashed in the eyes of the God of Light, and the heart that had been frozen and condensed could not help but soften again and again for his little saint, and kissed her hair lovingly, smelling the sweetness of letting go. She was also captivated by the breath of fascination.

She had hoped that the god she believed in would return, and that she could recall the initial moments between them.

But now, the God of Light wants to stop time at this moment, to keep the little saint's intimacy with her forever.Yue didn't know that she was in the dark, so she wouldn't hate her.As long as the gods patiently guide and pamper her, her little saint will eventually understand the feeling of love, and will sleep in her arms obediently without any reservations.

However, this is only her longing, but it is not what Yue thinks.

She used Hilda's life to draw out a god in the domain of the gods, how could she really come to play with her?

The moment she saw the God of Light, she confirmed her guess about the relationship between Hilda and the God of Light.

The gray eyes are almost identical, but the appearance of the god is more refined and perfect.

It's really interesting, Tiandao told her that Hilda was the reincarnation of the God of Darkness, but now she discovered the subtle relationship between Hilda and the God of Light.Then, if Tiandao has not concealed the facts on this point, it means that the current God of Light is the former God of Darkness, and Hilda should only be her reincarnation.

The question is, where is the real God of Light?

After getting enough sleep, the little saint went to explore the palace of the God of Light alone. Although she had walked through it many times before, it still felt very fresh. She squinted her almond eyes and looked around curiously. Came to a corner she hadn't stepped into before.

This place is quite unfamiliar to her. Yue is not a person who acts recklessly, but behind the black painted door in front of her, there seems to be something calling and attracting her, making her unable to move for a while, and standing there in place.

The feeling of calling became more and more intense, almost taking all her mind away. Yue hesitated, turned his head to look around, and stretched out his fingertips towards the door hesitantly.

Inside is... an exquisitely furnished bedroom?

The god who was resting with his head closed suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changed drastically, and his figure disappeared on the throne.

But she came a bit late. When she stepped into the bedroom, the little saint had collapsed on the ground unconsciously and lost consciousness.The body similar to Yue's appearance on the bed was turning into a little bit of spiritual light, pouring into Yue's eyebrows together, and engraved a tiny silver-white divine seal on it.

Yue's black hair turned into the purest snow-white color in an instant, and a bit of cold and inviolable divinity was gradually added to the originally soft eyebrows and eyes, and the white awns surrounding her set off her even more. The hair is holy and cannot be touched or approached.

The beauty and light between heaven and earth are poured on her body.

This is the real... God of Light.

The god looked at her in a daze, and suddenly bent his lips, and the teardrops that did not know when to gather in his eyes fell down with the trembling of the eyelids.

"... Yue..."

The god of light, named Yue.

The god of darkness, named Hilda.

When she opened her eyes again, Yue received the initial destiny trajectory of this plane.

At that time, she was sitting upright on the temple of the palace, with her white hair loose, quietly listening to the prayers of the believers in the lower world.

This is a world where light and darkness coexist, and the Daughter of Destiny is the dark goddess Hilda who was born later.And her destiny trajectory is nothing but defeat in the struggle between light and darkness, and being sealed in the abyss forever to sleep.

Hilda was born from chaos. She was supposed to be the creation god of chaos on this plane. Because her powerful power would threaten and hinder Tiandao's control of the world, she was calculated by Tiandao to sleep for thousands of years before she was born.At this time, there is already a goddess of light incarnated by the consciousness of heaven in this plane, and half of the origin of chaos has been divided, so what Hilda finally gets can only be the remaining half of the origin of darkness that has not been fully controlled. .

Yue couldn't help feeling the great ambition of this plane.

Compared with the chaotic and disorderly darkness, of course the self-restrained light is easier to control.Tiandao wanted to completely control this plane, so he divided the luck and origin that belonged to the Creator God, and wanted to completely seal the Creator God in the abyss with the trajectory of fate, and then only need to divide another consciousness to replace the Dark God. And existence can guarantee the balance of the world on the basis of control.

However, the Creator God was born in the heaven and the earth, so how could he be an existence at the mercy of the Dao of Heaven?

Even though she lost her origin, she still began to wake up from the trajectory of fate over and over again, and began to look for ways to resist and break free from the control of heaven.

Yue has now returned to the original time and space of this plane, and her current task is to make Hilda finally follow the trajectory of fate and be sealed in the abyss.

It's a pity that she herself came to oppose the heaven.

Compared with sealing Hilda, Yue wants to see how the darkness regains its original appearance after the victory.

It must have been extra fun then.

The time is still at the beginning of the birth of the God of Darkness, and Hilda, who is suppressed by the Dao of Heaven and unable to fully grasp the power of darkness, should be wandering in the lower realm at this time, trying to gain faith from the followers of darkness to supplement her power.

This time, the consciousness of the way of heaven is not stored in the body of the daughter of destiny, but incarnated as the goddess of light.

It is precisely because the God of Light is not a self-born god of heaven and earth that Yue can occupy this body.

Tiandao dared to give this body to Yue because he thought that the consciousness of Tiandao could suppress Yue's consciousness, but he never considered how powerful the soul of a main god is.

The Goddess of Light on the throne lowered her eyelashes, and a bit of pity flashed in her silver eyes.She listened to the prayers of the believers and felt sorry for the sufferings her people were suffering.The lower realm is just completed, natural disasters are endless, and all living beings are suffering. The believers of the light are constantly begging for the mercy and help of the gods.

A soft sigh floated in the palace.

Snow-white skirts brushed over the long steps, and the gods slowly walked down the high platform, and stepped into the mortal world following the prayers of believers.

She wants to help her people.

With the light, she educates and helps along the way with the strongest and purest beliefs. No matter how beautiful or ugly they are, no matter how noble or humble they are, all people who believe in the light have received her favor.

At the beginning of the world, the boundaries between gods and mortals were not far apart.

From the moment Yue personally descended to the realm, everyone knew that this kind and benevolent god was spreading light around them.As a result, countless believers flocked to the goddess of light following the footprints of the gods, hoping to get her guidance and enlightenment.

The gods took pity on their suffering and guided them to build a sanctuary of light—the temple of light.

All of a sudden, all beings flocked here, looking forward to being able to join it.

The Goddess of Light will use prayer as a method of selection to keep the sincere people and drive out the cunning and dishonest villains.

No one can deceive the gods.

Unless...the gods.

"what's your name?"

The gods have already noticed the black-haired girl with the purest and strongest faith. This child looks very young, and her immature cheeks are full of trust and longing for the light. Her black eyes are clear and flawless, and she can see the bottom at a glance.

She was always extremely tolerant of loyal believers, not to mention that this child was so weak and young that the already soft-hearted god couldn't help but favor a little.

The Goddess of Light carried a faint cold fragrance, and this fragrance was stained on her skirt, and the little girl who was bowing respectfully on the mat could also smell it.

There was a flash of strangeness in the black pupils, and when the poor girl raised her head, her face was full of flattered surprise and uneasiness. She carefully looked at the beautiful and holy god in front of her, and answered the god weakly. The problem:

"My name is... Hilda."

There was still some dust on her cheeks, and her clothes were a bit worn out. She looked extremely embarrassed, like an abandoned docile newborn deer.

The god felt her uneasiness, and the expression in his silver eyes was a little soft. He bent down slightly to caress the little believer's head, and comforted her with a gentle voice:

"Fear not, the Illuminati will protect you."

This is a promise from God.

The poor girl stared blankly at the Goddess of Light, her beautiful black eyes flickered with sparkles of water at some point, she seemed a little uncontrollably wronged, coupled with her young age and lack of etiquette, she grabbed onto her with attachment. The hem of the god's skirt tightly pressed her trembling lips, sobbing silently to vent her pain.

"...God, will you protect me?"

The impolite and bold girl raised her misty eyes, let the tears fall from the end of her eyes, bit her lips and asked the goddess of light in a low voice, hoping to find a sense of security from her answer.

This is a stag that has only been hurt.

The god caressed her cheek lovingly, didn't dislike the dust on her face, and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"nature."

The pure and good god looked at his little believer intently, and nodded seriously to answer her question.

When she looks at you, those delicate apricot eyes are full of your figure.

As if, you are her everything.

Hilda was in a trance for a moment, only to hear the god in front of her promise to herself again:

"You are my believer, and I will protect you."

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The author has something to say:

Hilda at the beginning: trick her to death, kill her

Later Hilda: I am loyal to you