The chaos of the White City continues to ferment, and the powerful human beings will naturally rebel against the injustice of the society and want to get treatment that suits their own strength, however, those treatments are limited like the demons in the city, and some people's positions will inevitably replace the people in their original positions, and the replaced ones will mostly end up dying.

In the midst of this chaos, everyone has become a demon, and few can keep a clear head about what such a mess will cause, as long as they get enough benefits, no matter how much harm is done to others, it is acceptable.

In this world, there are no stupid rotten good people for a long time, because such people don't live long, and conscience is the most unbearable.

In Hell, the Demon Monarchs, who have always hated humans the most, but also paid the most attention to humans, did not care about the movements of those humans on the ground, they just paid attention to the abyss of hell where strange changes appeared again.

The calm Hell Abyss was like a bottomless hole, and layers of Styx water swept through every part of the cave, blocking all peeps, and even the most powerful Demon Monarchs couldn't see what was at the bottom of the abyss.

At this time, a white light rose from below, and the rapidly rising white light converged into a pillar of light, straight into the sky, and the blood-colored sky of the Demon Realm was diluted, and then little by little, it seemed to melt, gradually turning into a clear white.

"It's glaring. The witch covered her eyes, how many years have passed, since she became a demon and was able to settle in the demon world, she never wanted to return to the human society above the ground, and naturally she would not see such a sky.

Tilting her head, the white light leaked from her fingers, obviously closed her eyes, she could still feel the light piercing into her eyes, and she could lower her head to dodge, but I don't know why, she didn't do that, but kept looking up until her eyes watered.

Transparent tears flowed from the closed eyes, slipped from the corners of the eyes, and the cool feeling went all the way to the tip of the chin, gathered together, and dripped in front of you...

How could there be so many tears?

The witch's heart is very confused, but another memory is clear, that is when she was still a human being, because she was weak, difficult to survive, it was easy to grow up, but she could only sell her body for a chance to live, such a slim chance, she endured a lot of opportunities, and finally it was destroyed, since she didn't let herself live, then, they didn't want to live, even if it was a demon, they couldn't take away their own life.

With such a resentment, she was thrown away as a demon bait, and she tore off the demon's flesh with her teeth, swallowing it hard, bite after bite, and in the process, she felt a strange power.

It was the power that belonged to the demons, and she seemed to understand everything in an instant, knowing how to become stronger, and then she found the location of the demon world and came to this fairly stable place.

The monarchs of the demon world are so arrogant, they look down on her, but they never deliberately oppress her, no normal person will be interested in the life of ants, they and her, it is like two people in the same world who will not meet at all.

She does evil, no one will pay attention, she is good, ha, why should she be good? She has suffered, she has to let everyone else suffer, it is better for all people to be like her, so that it is fair.

Usually with such thoughts, she wanders in the demon world, bullying everyone who is not as good as herself, clinging to powerful forces, and trampling everyone who looks down on her.

No matter how many people sneer at her debauchery and debauchery, they will still bow down in front of her, and this is her pursuit.

The witch Avris will dance on the flames, and will also put all the people who don't like the eyes into the fire to roast and eat the witches.

"Ah, what is this?"

"Tears, they turned out to be tears!"

The angel had no tears before, the first time he wept because he saw the mutilated body of his companion, but this time, it was the second time, why did he suddenly shed tears?

Leah touched the coldness on his face, and then looked at his fingertips, the white light became the master of the sky, as if he was living in the sky again, all around him was white, and his fingertips, which were wet, were tears!

With a smile on his face, he smiled and wept, and said, "I feel as if I have returned to heaven again." ”

All kinds of the past, like a frame of pictures passing in front of me, the mood at that time, happy, angry, angry, hate... A little bit is refilling the heart, they also have a heart, the long life of everything that can be consumed by time is more humble than the low, but some feelings, thought that it has been taken away by time, forgotten, think again, it is still so clear, clear that people want to kill for it again.

The sword in his hand trembled slightly, not knowing where to go, and the demons on the ground were purified the moment the white light appeared, as if the shadows could not see the light, they disappeared like melting snow.

The ground was clean, and the waters of the Styx were much cleaner, still black, but there was a feeling of purity.

It turns out that black can be so clean!

For the first time, the fallen angels looked at their black wings seriously, the roots were pure black, and they used to look at the wings with disgust that they wanted to pull them off, but now they seem to have a different feeling.

Whether it is white or black, the colors of this world are created by the creation and the gods of the world, and they are all the colors he loves.

Under the white sky, there is a white pillar of light, and in the pillar of light, there seems to be something ...

The angels didn't know when they all fell to the ground, stepped on the solid yellow earth, and slowly leaned over in the direction of the pillar of light.

They could not see what was in the pillar of light, but they could feel the familiar presence, the God of creation and the world that they had been waiting for for a long time, their Creator, their Father... Inexplicable excitement filled their hearts, and they maintained a respectful posture, but everyone wanted to raise their heads and see what God the Father looked like, it was God the Father!

He didn't give up on them, only this time, he had been asleep for too long.

Too long, too long... The next moment, an angel reacted, the black wings were like a proof of betrayal, making them have the idea of cutting off their own wings, the high-level ones just thought about it for a while, and the low-level ones had already made the first move.

The pain of the falling wings was unbearable, but they didn't say a word, the tears on their faces were happily retained, and the abandoned black wings on the ground still had the flesh of their roots, but they laughed, laughing excitedly and gratefully.

Excited about the reappearance of God the Father, grateful that He did not abandon them because of such "blackness" and appeared in hell for them.

A lot of words, needless to say, at this moment, it seems that everything is understood.

God did not forsake them.

Their Father did not forsake them.

Their Father, the Father who lives deep in the heavenly palace, actually came to hell for them, to this hell full of sin, it is their fault, they misunderstood the Father's behavior, it was they who became disobedient children.

The excesses of the fallen angels were seen by Hua Yan, no matter when, he seemed to never be able to blame the angels for their mistakes, even if they fell to the sky, but seeing them do this after feeling that familiar breath, it still made him swallow all the words.

In the pillar of light, Hua Yan held the Book of Creation and World that had become pure white, and the golden light of merit surrounded his hand, so that the white Book of Creation and World also exuded a faint golden light, but these golden lights were too weak to cover the white cover of the Book of Creation and World.

"Angels, dwelling in the heavenly palace... Gods, do your duty..."

The Book of Creation and World was spread out in front of him, and he automatically turned to a new page to record what he said, even if the only spiritual power was recognized, but the strength was still too bad.

The golden light of merit turned into golden handwriting fell on the Book of Creation and World, at this moment, it is not in the creation of the world, but in the addition of rules, but... It's still too difficult, even if it's the creation of the middle world, it's not what he can do now, but this time it's still much better than the feeling last time, at least the whole person is just a sense of prostration, not a feeling of being torn apart.

Around the pillar of light, the white light added wings to the angels again, as if the white wings shrouded in golden light, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the pain was gone, and the regrown wings represented pure white, and the faint golden light made them think of the appearance of the Father for a moment.

The Demon Monarchs who did not cut off their wings also found that their wings had changed color, no longer pure black, but restored to the white they once were, and they were also shrouded in golden light.

This is...... Did God forgive them?

God has truly forgiven us!

The surprised angels all raised their heads and looked at the pillar of light, even though the strong white light made their eyes a little uncomfortable, but they still tried to keep their eyes open, watching, trying to see the figure in the pillar of light.

Even if I can't see anything, I still look at it persistently, looking forward to it...

"My children, the pain of the past should not be the sin of today... The world is yours, and you can guide it and develop it into what you want..."

Hua Yan tried to remember what his voice was like when he was in the god body, trying to simulate it, the Book of Creation in his hand trembled slightly, it was trying to help him, but it was of little use. After the merit golden light was consumed, his spiritual power could no longer support it, and after one last glance at the Book of Creation and World, Hua Yan let go of his hand and watched it gradually rise, while his body fell rapidly.

【Hurry up!】

The Book of Creation stagnated for a moment, and below it, a child's body was falling, and it did not recover, and the spiritual power that it recognized was no longer there.

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The end of this world!

Waiting to be released!

I hope you enjoy it!