Chapter 74 (Western Gods and Demons)
The blue sky is covered with layers of mist, interspersed with soft and magnificent clouds of different shapes. The majestic and sacred temple stands in the middle, surrounded by white columns arranged in a circle. In the center of the temple is a large pool, and in the center there is a sculpture that stretches into the sky, and the sculpture is surrounded by small openings, from which clear water flows. The crisp echo is like a beautiful piece of music echoing in the temple, and the "ding-dong" and "tick-tock" make people feel comfortable.
Faintly, not far away, there was a pleasant singing voice from the fourth heaven.
"Give us goodness and draw light to the four directions. โ
"Have mercy on us, keep the long-term virtue and cultivate the right reward. โ
"Obtain our karma, and burn kindness to guide the long road of the previous life. โ
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In the lobby, the four-winged angels surrounded by layers of ovals crossed their arms, with holy faces and pious expressions. They surrounded Raphael like a moon, their heads slightly raised.
Raphael smiled slightly, he spread his arms, and the six-winged wings behind him slowly spread. The huge wings covered almost half of the temple's clouds, and the feathers were shiny and shiny, with the occasional lingering glow.
The archangel, who is the messenger of light, chanted softly, with a dazzling splendor like the morning sun on his face, "May Allah have mercy, hallelujah." โ
The rest of the four-winged angels chanted together.
"Hallelujah. โ
Izawa quietly watched the daily chanting as usual, and touched the pair of small, short wings behind him. Compared to Raphael, his wings are not as useful as the small wings of an ostrich.
The probe looked at the two-winged angels who were standing in the corner like himself, and Izawa felt that at least his wings were still snow-white.
He was attached to a cherub a few days ago, no one was with him, and he didn't know what his identity was.
I didn't know how many worlds I tossed and turned, and my initial desperate desire to collect soul fragments has gradually faded. The soul fragments of the previous world inexplicably returned to him, and counting this piece, there were already five pieces in his body. Until now, he didn't know what he wanted to do.
It seems that the things that I have been working on all my time to complete, and suddenly I don't do it, and all the reasons to support my life are gone.
So, what kind of attitude you need to have towards the people and things you are in, and how to position your mentality and character, have become casual.
The mask had been worn for so long that he seemed to have forgotten how to return to his true self.
Sighing, he turned around and prepared to go back.
"Do you envy Raphael?" a voice floated behind him, "The archangel representing the light, and his noble status makes all the angels' eyes hot." โ
Izawa followed the prestige, and a handsome young man was smiling at him. His wings were folded, and he couldn't tell how many they were.
Seeing that Izawa didn't speak, the young man smiled gently, kind and unpretentious, very flattering. "My name is Medanzo, what's your name?"
"Izza. โ
"Izawa, do you want to come with me? I can give you what you want. Medanzo looked around at Ize and smiled confidently: "Don't worry, I set up an enchantment." โ
Without immediately agreeing to him, Izawa lowered his head and thought about it. He doesn't have any goals now, so he just follows this Medanzo and sees what his goals are. Thinking of this, without waiting for Uriel to speak again, he looked up and smiled: "Have you ever read a fairy tale?"
"Huh?"
Seeing Medanzo's appearance, he didn't seem to know what a fairy tale was, and Izawa didn't say any more, and took a step to leave with him.
"Believe me so much?" No matter how Medanzo guessed, he didn't expect Izawa to go with him lightly. He had assumed a lot and made a lot of preparations, but he didn't expect Ize's reaction.
Izawa nodded directly, like a child who had just stepped out of the house, "Well, I believe you." But ......"
"But what?"
"Can you spare the tone of abduction next time, it's a bit like when the demon makes a deal. Knowing that Medanzo certainly didn't know what a trafficker was, Izawa had to change his name. Seeing that the other party's gentle smile stiffened a little, he kindly added, "Maybe other angels don't think so." Of course, you just don't say anything. โ
Demon?!Medanzo felt the smile on his face crack uncontrollably, this was the first time an angel had described himself like this.
As one of the Seven Archangels, Medanzo, although not as stylish as Raphael, is also a Seraphim who cannot be underestimated in heaven. Medanzo, who represents the wisdom and sharpness, has a large number of two-winged and four-winged angels in groups to ask for their own light. The bird-like wings in front of him actually said that he was a demon who deceived the guilty!
It's an insult like I've never had before!
Before Medanzo could recover his senses, Izawa's next sentence made him completely messy.
"But the demon must be better than you, at least he won't laugh at everyone. Although I think you're laughing fakely. โ
This is a standard smile, especially high-end atmosphere and grade, okay?!If not...... Will he come and do everything possible to coax him to go with him without even doing a prayer?
Mei Danzo really wondered if he was looking for the wrong person, how could he see that the kid in front of him was not like what the person said, whether it was accurate or not.
"The demons in the books don't all say that if you listen to me, I'll give you gems and beautiful women, or if you do what I say, I'll give you what you want, and I'll give you anything you can do. So, I think the tone of the uncle just now is very similar. Ize's smile was particularly bright and innocent.
Medanzo took a deep breath and resisted the urge to do it. However, he was a little suspicious in his heart, "In that case, why do you still want to go with me?"
"Because, you said you would give me what I wanted. I want to know ...... too" Izawa deepened the smile on his lips, his gaze gently fell on Raphael, who was still singing, and the soft light hit from behind, shrouding half of his face in shadow, and he couldn't see the expression clearly, "What do I want?" โ
Medanzo's eyes tightened suddenly, but the smile on his lips deepened. It was only at this point that he relaxed a little.
Such a fun child, even if it wasn't that, it would be fun.
Izawa followed Medanzo farther and farther away, gradually forgetting the way back. The clouds on both sides of the passage became lighter and thinner, the light shuttling through them was colorful, the granular mist hung in the air, the mist lined with purple magic streamers was even more wonderful, and the air was accompanied by a faint fragrance like ice and snow.
Noticing the changes along the way, Izawa's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at Medanzo in front of him with great interest, and then turned his gaze to the front.
After a few more flights, the two stopped at a magnificent palace.
Medanzo nodded at the angel guarding inside, and flew in directly with Ize, until he landed in front of the innermost golden gate, pushed the door and walked in.
Izawa quietly looked at the gorgeous decorations in the palace, and silently followed Medanzo to the deepest part.
โโฆโฆ Do you want milk?"
"Don't, take it down. โ
"Drinking plenty of milk is good for your current body. โ
"Don't make me repeat. Get out. โ
Before Ize and Medanzo could enter, they saw an angel come out with a glass of fresh milk. Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he saw the angel spread his wings and fly away.
The corners of Ize's eyes were slightly raised, and he used the four-winged angel as an attendant.
Medanzo smiled at Izawa and led him into the room.
There was a pool in the middle of the room, and white clouds floated around it. The walls of the pond glow with a dazzling silver color, shattered into countless small diamonds by the refraction of the water. The water inside is azure blue, left from a high place. On the ground is a velvet blanket of white feathers, so white that people have nowhere to stay.
There are no decorations inside, and the large and empty space is like another space. But it has a very luxurious and exquisite feeling, as if a lot of effort has been spent even in the corners.
Inside a series of clouds lay a child, when Medanzo and Izawa entered the room. He first looked at Medanzo, then at Izawa.
The child wears a creamy white cardigan with long sleeves, revealing a chubby arm like a lotus root. The buttons and cuffs are made of two different colored gemstones, and the belt is embroidered with gold, and the pattern is delicate and noble. The pink and tender little face, the fleshy lips are gently upturned, and the big and round eyes are like two shiny obsidian, moist and moist. Even if his expression is very strict, he still gives people a feeling of immaturity and cuteness.
"Is that him?" the child raised his arm from the cloud to support his chin, and looked at Izawa with a pretended old-fashioned look, "Are you sure?"
Izawa didn't know what the child was going to do, but he was sure that "he" was referring to him, so he honestly stood there and let the child look at him.
"Yes, you can't go wrong with following the instructions. Medanzo replied nonchalantly, with imperceptible deference in his tone.
As if to understand that Medanzo was not joking, the child nodded happily: "Okay, you can go out." โ
Medanzo looked at Izawa, bowed his head and walked out.
"What's your name?" the child was still lying on the clouds, his expression was shy.
"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone's name?" Regardless of the attitude of the four-winged angel attendant or Medanzo, it did not prevent Izawa from being casual in front of the child. "What do you say, little one?"
The child's calm expression was finally broken, and he looked at Ize in astonishment, as if he never expected Ize to treat him with such an attitude. The pink's mouth opened slightly, and her dark and bright eyes looked at her blankly, like a soft and glutinous cute little beast.
"You damn ......"
Izawa didn't eat this set at all, and interrupted the child's words, "Don't say anything, I'm leaving." โ
"Hey!" the child didn't care about putting on a show, he raised his head anxiously, his eyes widened, and he bit his lip angrily. may have seen that Ize would really turn around and leave, so he muttered unwillingly: "Lucifer!"
"What are you talking about? It's too quiet for me to hear. Looking at the child's vivid expression, Izawa couldn't help but want to tease him.
Sure enough, the child blew up his voice, "Lucifer, Lucifer, damn it, are you deaf, you can't hear!"
Izawa, who stayed in place, raised his eyes to look at the child, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Izawa." โ
The author has something to say: the reason why Lucifer became Lucifer's child in this article is also due to injury, and this setting comes from the right wing of the gods. But this is similar and not labeled with the same person, Li Shao has checked others, and it is also recorded that angels are injured and will degrade energy, such as losing strength or returning to the tree of life...... Other references have also been introduced, so let's think of it as a comprehensive fandom.