The Blood Hourglass

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"Miss Sister, I... Did I do something wrong?" But when she raised her head and looked back at me, those tearful eyes looked so innocent.

"No." I didn't expect to return to heaven. Someone would admit me wrong, but facing this little girl, my heart couldn't harden. "But I want to tell you that I am not Luvian, not the one you were looking for. Miss Sister, I am Missilia, the future Lord God."

"You..." The one in front of her was startled and blurted out.

"What? Isn't it right?" My cold gaze fell on her face, looked into her eyes, scared her to lower her head hastily, "No...no...just...just..."

"Just what?" I want to know the answer she didn't say.

"It's just that I have never seen you before, and I don't know your existence." She thought about it, organized the sentence, and raised her head to answer, but her eyes were still slightly lower than me. Maybe this was the respect she showed.

"Oh! Do you know the existence of Sartres?" I didn't dwell on that question.

"I know." She replied.

"But you haven't seen him either, have you?"

"I..." She didn't know what else to say, although the golden eyes rarely appeared, or almost never appeared in front of their silver eyes, but their number was very limited, so their names had been widely circulated. It should be said that every angel in heaven knows it, but the name does not match the existence of those nobles. But... the future Lord God in front of him has never heard of it, and he doesn't even have a name.

"Forget it, you take her away!" Looking at her expression, I have already guessed the result, so there is no need to waste time on this issue, even if our time is eternal.

"Miss Sister..." The little girl looked at me. Although she didn't want to, she slowly let go of her hand.

"I am Missilia, if you recognize it one day, you can come to me, and I won't leave heaven." Then, I pulled out my arm and prepared to walk forward instead of sideways.

"Really? Miss sister?" The little girl blinked happily.

"Um. Really." I nodded, there was no need to deceive a child.

"Well, that's great." The little girl let me go with a smile, and finally shouted at me, "Miss Sister, my name is Liz."

"Yeah." I didn't turn my head, turned my back to her, and walked forward slowly. It should be the main entrance!

"My lord!" the female angel suddenly shouted behind her.

"What's the matter?" I didn't look back.

"You have gone in the wrong direction, you should enter the side door over there." She reminded very kindly.

"Thank you! The person I am looking for is not there." I did not choose to enter the side door because he was not there.

"No...no need." She was taken aback, she probably didn't expect me to say "thank you".

There is a door on the left and right sides. I chose the one on the left. When I arrived at the front hall, there was a big angel sitting beside me. Looking down at the book, he gave a noble and indescribable feeling.

But... I jumped up and landed on his knees, looking down at the large unfolded book, it... turned out to be the real book, not part of the statue.

I lowered my head and looked at it carefully. Although the words on it were familiar, they still couldn't understand. I leaned down and sat down, reaching out and turning over a few pages. The words were still the same without any recognition.

Ugh! Shaking my head, I jumped to the ground in front of him and turned to look at him as a whole. He was sitting with a smile on his face and... as if it was tenderness, but would angels have affection?

"Maybe." Deep in her soul, she didn't know when she woke up.

"Didn't you say you don't know anything?" I asked.

"Since I woke up, I have known a lot." Her answer was the same calm as before, not cold, but ruthless, maybe she was more like an angel.

"I am you." She naturally knew what I was thinking.

"You are only a part of me." I said solemnly.

"Yeah." She replied, but a little softly, it seemed that she didn't like the topic.

"Want to come out?" Although this is heaven, I believe that no one dares to take care of my business, so if she wants to let her walk out, it's okay. Now I don't know where "he" is.

"Feeling tired?" she asked.

"No! You are right, I... become stronger." The blood coagulant on my body has completely lost its effect, and now I am walking freely.

"Well, you have become stronger." She sighed, seemingly helpless.

"If you want to come out, I don’t mind letting you out and walk, maybe one day, you won’t wake up again." I am getting stronger, I will get stronger and stronger, then one day, I will be strong enough to destroy her Conscious body, by then, she will no longer exist, and I... will be truly powerful.

"I know." She replied, "but I just want to have a try with Sartres, so he is here and I will come out again."

"Compete with him?" I thought she had forgotten, but I didn't expect...

"Well, he seems to be the strongest here." She is a component of power, and she seems to be only interested in power.

"Do you think he is better than that nobleman?" I have been thinking, if Sartres and Saffrott fight, then who will win in the end.

"No! That nobleman is stronger!" She had said this in the temple of the church, although she did not say it explicitly, but she had already let me know the answer, that nobleman was stronger, but in my opinion, Satris was not. weak.

"Okay!" I agreed, "even if it's your thank you just now."

"Yeah." She went back to sleep, and I looked around, looking for places where he might be.

he? Where will it be?

A person is wandering in the main temple of heaven. The back hall is an office, so there are many angels busy there, but the front hall is empty, just me.

Walking out of the front hall, two angel guards holding swords stood at the door. Seeing me coming out, I greeted me in both directions.

I nodded casually and stepped out of the main temple.

Heaven, it turns out that this is heaven. Seeing everything in front of me, I just faintly sighed in my heart, seemingly disappointed.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Suddenly, a voice rang behind me, and I looked back in surprise, there was no one there.

"Beautiful? It seems that our aesthetics are different." I retracted my gaze, looking at the grass and green trees in front of me, and the empty sky.

"So you don't like it here." She said, and the feminine laughter came into my ears and made me frown.

"Why don't you speak?" Seeing that I have been silent, she became curious.

"I'm not used to talking to the air." I replied to her and continued to walk forward. There were some small houses on the surrounding grass. Most of the houses had a small yard in front of them, which felt very interesting, so I walked towards them in a kind.

"Do you mean to let me out?" She followed.

"I mean I don't want to talk." I ignored her, and Gu Zi came to a hut, which was a light gray hut. A circle of short wooden stakes around the house made a fence, which seemed random but very random. Naturally, it is much more natural than this paradise.

The door of the hut was closed. I only stood in the yard for a while, and then started to walk towards the clean state. If there is a clean state, there should be another door.

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