Ghostland

The scene changed again, and Asmodeus took it easy.

But this time, what appeared in front of him was no longer a scene from the past, but a bright and warm light.

In the light, stands a... God.

Asmontiston lost his composure, his whole body stiffened and he shouted helplessly, "Father...God?"

God lowered his eyes.There seems to be endless flames in his eyes, and he has insight into the world. No one can hide secrets under his gaze.

"Asmodeus. I know all..."

Asmodeus' heart sank.After so many years, still can't escape?

God said: "Including your inner hesitation, remorse and unwillingness. I am having a soul dialogue with you, and you must express your true thoughts in detail. Answer me, my child, if you are given another chance, would you still Are you willing to repeat the same mistakes and let things get so bad?"

Even before his fall, Asmodeus had never had a close conversation with God. The honor came so suddenly that he was at a loss for what to do, and his voice was so nervous that he trembled: "But, but I have no chance."

God smiled and said, "God is omnipotent."

Asmodeus clenched his hands tightly, pinching the fingertips on the back of his hands until they turned white.He raised his head slowly, and under God's expectant gaze, he said softly, "I am willing to accept the consequences."

God said, "You don't understand me, I can turn back time..."

"Thank you for your kindness, but no need." Asmodeus quickly interrupted him, afraid that he would change his mind if it was too late.

God said, "Don't rush to make a decision, you should look at this."

With a wave of his hand, a hot wave of hot and cold sweat surged from below, mixed with a disgusting smell of blood.The Nine Realms are huge, but this place is unique.It is located under hell, and has a frightening notoriety, even the fallen angels don't want to mention it.

Asmodeus looked down at the bloody waterfall with red waves, and tried his best not to run away.

God said, "This was once your sad place."

Asmodeus: "..."

The only connection he has with this place is that after Sarah's death, Raphael and Abaddon fought over her soul, and accidentally fell into the Blood Falls.Back then, for this matter, I hated Raphael seriously, and believed in false memories.Treating Raphael as a villain who beats mandarin ducks, every time I see him, I feel uncomfortable.

After recovering the memory, think about it, his discomfort is not only the hatred attached to the false memory, but also the sourness in the subconscious that cannot be recognized.

God said, "Don't you wonder why Raphael wanted to rob Sarah's soul?"

Although I am sorry to my old friend, alas, but I am sorry to my sweetheart even more, so of course I have to try my best to excuse Raphael at this time.Asmodeus said: "Innocent Sarah, she was supposed to go to heaven after death. Abaddon stole her from heaven, and Raphael chased her back, just fulfilling his duty."

Just as he was speaking, two entangled figures streaked across the darkness like lightning.

Abaddon dragged a girl's soul with one hand, held a big key—a bottomless key knife, and struggled against the aggressive Raphael.

Raphael's face was rarely without a smile, and his eyes were so sharp that it made one's heart skip a beat.With Abaddon as a hostage in hand, he was always a little restrained when he took action, and he has been aggrieved until now.The bloody light from the Blood Waterfall was reflected in his eyes, and his azure pupils were dyed a coquettish purple, which looked a little weird.

Suddenly, a strange wind swept the blood in the waterfall and poured it towards Abaddon's butt (Note 1).In the past, Abaddon didn't know how sensitive his butt was...he only felt that it was bumpy, but now, when warm, wet blood slapped on the butt without warning...he almost screamed.

Although the exclamation was suppressed, the hand that was holding Sarah loosened. Although it caught her hair in the next second, the hair was already very fragile, let alone the hair of the soul.

Sarah immediately fell in the direction of the blood waterfall.

Another weird wind blew her towards Raphael.Raphael had already stretched out his hand and was ready to receive it, and Abaddon's bottomless key knife was quickly blocked between the two of them.

The wind turned to try to smuggle Sarah in the other direction, but the enraged Abaddon didn't give him the chance. What a shame and humiliation it was for Butt to fall. He brandished a big knife and wanted to chop Raphael into ten and eight pieces. Sarah's soul had been left behind.

Under his full-strength attack, Rafael, who was thinking about how to capture Sarah, was in a panic, and the manipulative wind became more and more flustered. Sarah was almost torn to pieces like a kite in the turbulent air. .

"Ace!" Abaddon suddenly yelled, "Hit him!"

Asmodeus, who was watching, trembled all over, subconsciously thinking that he was calling himself, but with a blink of his eyes, another "self" appeared from behind Raphael, and... really... punched him.

Raphael was probably stunned by the shouting. He paused for a second before being punched in the back. Then he was beaten and lost control of the wind. Sarah's soul had no support and fell directly into the blood waterfall.

Things happened too fast, and when the fighters reacted, even the splashed blood disappeared under the blood waterfall.

Abaddon chased and killed Raphael with a roar, but Raphael fled quickly and quickly disappeared over hell.Abaddon turned back to comfort "Asmodeus", but saw him staring blankly at the blood waterfall, Abaddon hurriedly comforted him, and scolded Raphael.

"Asmodeus" clutched his chest: "I'm very sad."

Abaddon scratched his head: "How about we go to heaven and beat Raphael?"

"Asmodeus" looked down at the Blood Falls, and suddenly swooped down, Abaddon was startled, afraid that he wouldn't think about it, so he knocked him unconscious and carried him far away.

Asmodeus watching: "..."

No wonder he felt that he had lost another memory. It turned out that he was knocked out.

He flew near the Blood Falls, looked down at the place where Sarah's soul fell, and thought about the possibility of surviving—it should be extremely slim.Of course, this Sarah was not made by him with spiritual soil, but the human girl who lay unconscious on the bed when Tebia was assassinated.

He was charged with murder for her, and she fell a waterfall of blood for him, but in fact, they didn't know each other at all.

Asmodeus couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

He returned to the air, and God still stood there, showing no intention of leaving.

Asmodeus asked respectfully, "Is there anything else I should know?"

God pointed to the sky: "It will be soon."

In the darkness, a figure flew down cautiously and stopped above the blood waterfall.He lowered his head to look at the environment, and then split open the pool of blood under the waterfall with his fly. The water in the pool was stimulated and splashed up to a height of tens of meters.

Asmodeus was taken aback, regardless of whether it was memory or whether he was a soul, he quickly blocked the figure with his body.

The figure lit up a ray of light, which separated the splashed blood, picked up a light blade in his hand, and smashed it under the waterfall.

Asmodeus stood beside him helplessly, knowing that the other party couldn't hear him, he still comforted him: "The soul has been melted, give up, Raphael."

The sound seemed to travel through time and space, and the light blade in Raphael's hand slowly disappeared into the air.He looked down at the direction of the Blood Falls, with rare fragility and sadness in his eyes: "I lost even the last witness, how can I take you back to heaven..."

Asmodeus froze.

Raphael's lips moved slightly, and he uttered a call that was extremely soft, but hit Asmodeus extremely hard:

"Ace."

I am here.

Asmodeus couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to hug him from the side, but with a blink of his eyes, he returned to the darkness of nothingness.

There is no Raphael here, only God.

God stood in front of him, looking down at him: "Have you changed your mind after seeing Raphael's contribution?"

Asmodeus was still immersed in Raphael's last call, and couldn't recover for a long time. When God asked the second time, he asked back as if talking to himself: "What can I do if I change my mind?"

God smiled and said, "You can go back to the past and correct all previous mistakes."

Asmodeus turned pale instantly, and shook his head: "No."

God showed displeasure: "Are you still stubborn?"

Asmodeus said: "I have given up once, and this time, I will never give up again." When he didn't know what Raphael had done to him, he could still walk alone in fear. How could Raphael give up what he did?

Even if God says that his love is wrong, he will be wrong to the end.

God was stunned: "Give up what?"

"Didn't you ask me to give up this relationship?"

"No, of course not." God softened his expression, "I just can't bear to see the pain you endured for love, so I want to give you and Raphael a chance to redeem. I can let you go back tens of thousands of years ago. Before you met Satan... before all the bad luck happened, you can change the fate of two people by yourself. As long as you hold it..."

He stretched out his hand, and a ball of light flew from the palm of his hand to Asmodeus's face: "Speak out piously about the unwillingness in your heart. I will let you overturn history and start over."

Asmodeus looked at the light in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Take it down and start over?"

God's voice is full of temptation: "Yes. You can overturn the past, stop listening to Satan's slander, leave heaven and fall into hell, stop having misunderstandings with Raphael, and stop forgetting each other's past..."

Asmodeus stretched out his hand and put it under the light.

God's eyes sparkled, and his lips trembled excitedly, almost urging him to move faster.

"No." Asmodeus pushed the light ball out, "I don't need it."

God's face twisted, and he asked ferociously: "Recalling the pain you and Raphael have suffered for tens of thousands of years, don't you feel unwilling?!"

Asmodeus lowered his head and said reverently, "As long as Raphael is safe, I am willing."

Who knows if changing history will cause harm to Raphael.

"No!"

With a scream, the body of the god slowly twisted and blurred... turning into a cloud of gray mist.

The appearance of the gray mist is really familiar... Asmodeus was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came back to his senses. This is not a god at all, but the "unwillingness" of the god of chaos.

Before he could move in time, a series of incantations that were spoken so fast that his ears couldn't catch up suddenly sounded in the darkness.A golden chain appeared behind the gray mist, locking it together.It screamed and struggled: "Let me go, let me go! I'm not willing! It shouldn't be like this!"

The chain quickly turned back into a book glowing with gold, and fell into a slender white hand.

The author has something to say: Note 1: Butt is English, and the Chinese pinyin is pigu.