In Western mythology, there will always be heroic epics, there will always be troubadours, and there will always be angels, the servants of God. The word angel is derived from www.biquge.info the Greek word "angelos", which means messenger. In Christianity, Judaism, and some other theologies, angels often play the role of messengers, retinues, agents of God. It originally refers to the messenger of heaven, and has a similar concept in many other religions, and is translated as "angel" in Chinese. They often have no physical presence in the form of spirits。。。。。

Mount Olympus, located in northern Greece, near the Gulf of Thessaloniki, is the watershed between Thessaly and Macedonia, the abode of the gods, the origin of Western civilization, the source of Greek mythology, the highest peak in Greece, the starting point of the Olympic flame, and the birthplace of countless Greek heroes.

The valley of Olympus in April is full of greenery. When the first rays of dawn shine in the east, the first warmth will shine on the mountain. The magnificence of the mountain is praised by tourists who come here.

However, the endless stream of tourists who come here does not see the top of this spring-like mountaintop, but there is an immortal staircase that they cannot see. The staircase is so crystal clear, as if it has been carefully carved from the diamonds of the city, transparent and sacred, it exudes a peaceful and warm atmosphere. Starting from the top of the mountain, it winds and circles to the sky, so majestic and majestic, but it is not known to the world, let alone where it is pointed. On top of the ladder。。。。。。

My name is Christine Dia, and I live in a temple full of light and sunshine, and I am the lowest winged angel. While many of the sisters were anxious about condensing a few pairs of wings, I didn't think it was a big deal. Although the number of wings is related to which god Allah is served, or even to become a god, I don't care, I just care why the angel of destiny I serve is always so sad.

Every time I see her looming tears like an endless sea of sorrow, her eyes like jade and jade are wet with grief all day long, I am very worried. Archangel Lis's long, sun-like blonde hair would have withered if I hadn't combed it every day, though that is something I'm proud of. It's just that the archangel every day stares in the same direction all day long, and the six white wings that symbolize endless power wave inexplicably in an inexplicable trajectory.

It was only later that I learned that the direction was the prison created by Ares, the god of war, and Michael, the archangel of war, which held countless sinners, demons, and exiled gods. The source of sin, a prison in the dark, shrouded in the thunder of Zeus all day long.

"Since God brought the seven archangels to communicate and establish diplomatic relations with the gods of Zeus, the Temple of Heaven and Olympus has set up a divine magic portal, which is of course related to the integration and intersection of the cultures of the Western world, and more importantly, Hades and the demon Satan have jointly established a dark empire, and they are increasingly powerful, peeking into the beautiful and peaceful world of the heavenly realm. In order for the will of God not to be distorted by the devil, the ominous aura of war will no longer envelop the world of the gods, and the happiness and peace of the world will be exchanged, and the two divine realms will begin to establish diplomatic relations. Excerpt from the Declaration of the Intersection of the Divine Realms

I was reminded of the admonition of every winged angel who came to the temple of Olympus to help, when in reality angels could only become slaves of the gods when they came to the palace of the gods.

In this time when war is about to break out, how to punish sinners and demons and make the demon kings of the Dark Empire tremble? In response to this, Ares, a war-fanatical god of war, proposed in the meeting of gods and archangels to establish a prison, called the Source of Evil. It is said that even God lamented the ugliness of sin and punishment when he heard the cruelty of this prison.

"Is it Archangel Lise's friend who was accidentally locked inside?" I sometimes have crazy thoughts. Looking at the increasingly haggard owner of Lis, I can't help but feel a little confused, what kind of unforgettable pain will be that can't be taken away for thousands of years?

Anyway, Archangel Liz is very good to me, so I just want Archangel Liz to be happy. Once upon a time, once upon a time, enough to reincarnate mortals a hundred times, I can't remember how many hundred years ago, when I heard that the mad and cruel Ares had chosen him as his servant, I was terrified, because he was never kind to his servants, even cruel and cruel. I was scared when I was young, and I sat on the white jade steps of the Garden of Eden and wept alone, and the lilies on both sides bowed their heads to me.

At this time, Archangel Liz sat silently next to me, her expression was still the same sadness, but she gently touched my head. I was struck by a strange magic, I felt the power of the gods in her petite body (Archangel Lis's body hasn't changed much?), and I felt safe and secure, and I stopped crying. From then on, I began to follow her to settle in a small temple in Olympus. And the warlike god Ares did not provoke any disputes. So I decided to serve Archangel Lis, but the archangel never asked me for anything but to let me concentrate, but I insisted on doing all the chores.

Oh, by the way, the meaning of condensation roughly means angelic condensation energy. This is due to the fact that most of the low-level angels are spirit bodies, and they need to use the spiritual power in the divine realm to condense their entities, and it is possible for them to grow new wings for angel cultivation. And only when the four-winged angel reaches the four-winged law will there be an entity, the six-winged main angel can be given the name of a god without having to serve others, and the eight-winged seraphim chief is a supreme existence in the high-end god position, not the designated inheritor of God, and the person who controls the fate cannot become a seraph!

Maybe I don't have talent, I only have wings, but I'm the only one of the winged angels who has a substance, I'm puzzled, but one day I couldn't help but ask Allah question, but he was silent, but his expression was a little unnatural。。。。。。

Not to mention that, it was a new day, and I picked from the garden of the goddess Flora, the only persian daisy that symbolized eternal happiness, the only one in which Archangel Lisy could smile a little, and riding the breeze of the god Aeolus, I waved my wings and flew on the way back to the little shrine, fantasizing that Archangel Lisy would smile more brightly than the sun, and I couldn't help but be distracted, I didn't control my wings, and when I came back to God, I had already flown to another temple. The temple is so golden and splendid in front of you, it doesn't look like the palace style of the gods. But the most precious gold in the world was used to build it, and here it outlined the golden outline of this palace, and I was a little puzzled: "Where is this?"

"What are you doing here, even a mere two-winged angel would dare to set foot in the makeshift temple of Archangel Michael?" two majestic voices rang out at the same time, and a pair of twin beautiful four-winged angels squinted at me. It turned out to be the temple where Archangel Michael grew on Mount Olympus.

"I have no intention of offending the temple of the great archangel Michael, but I accidentally came in because I was picking flowers for the archangel Lis. I myself have great respect for Archangel Michael. "I had no choice but to say Lise's name, and to speak in a respectful tone.

Sure enough, their faces softened, their turquoise eyes widened, they looked at each other for a moment, and said in unison, "It turned out to be the servant of Archangel Lis." I'm so sorry. ”

I cautiously said, "Then I'm sorry I'm leaving." ”

Two white hands, which were indistinguishable at all, grabbed my arm together, and said in unison: "Come and talk to us before leaving, Archangel Michael has gone to run errands, and no one has spoken to us for a long time." ”

With that, they took Dia and walked towards the temple. The splendor of the palace was completely different from the small temple she lived in, and the addition of the two four-winged angels made Dia feel very unaccustomed. To add insult to injury。。。。。。

"What kind of archangel is Lis-sama, legend has it that she hasn't been out of the temple for thousands of years, is she building up strength to resist demons。。。。。。。? The angel on the left asked eagerly.

"I'm my sister should ask first, I heard that she only appeared mysteriously in the past few thousand years, and Allah bestowed on her the glory of the eighth archangel of destiny, where was she born。。。。。。? The angel on the right interrupted the identical sister.

Then I realized that these two guardian angels of Michael's guards were actually chattering, and I felt a little dizzy when I watched their mouths open and closed. I even thought that Archangel Michael couldn't have escaped because he couldn't stand their nagging, and I looked at them with some weakness, and felt so sorry for them.

"Actually, Archangel Liz is the best and gentlest archangel I have ever met. Maybe it's not that I'm biased, but there's a man in this world who has never been a servant to you, and she's so good to you, so how can we not think of her as the best god in the world?"

"Archangel Michael is also the best master we think. The most handsome and mighty. Then the two of them said in unison. The smiled, and his wings fluttered happily.

"Well, I'm my sister Ellie, and she's my sister Ella. Ellie, the four-winged angel, said prettensely

"Ah, you told me about my introduction, sister, you really are. Sister Ella said unhappily.

"I'm sorry, I understand that Mistress Michael is not lonely with you, but there are two of you, and Archangel Liz would be alone without me and the flowers I picked, so I must go. I racked my brains and said to them.

"Hey, there's no way to do that, so go back quickly. Say hello to Archangel Liz for me. Sister Ellie said generously. I made a prayer gesture to her that Allah is with us. Then he walked out of the palace with the flowers, but heard the complaint of his sister Angel Ella faintly behind him: "What kind of demon is that Tang Meng? ”

Tang Meng: I secretly wrote down this name in my heart. I just felt like I had heard the name vaguely, like some kind of epic? I thought about it and gave up.

"No matter, anyway, there's something new for Archangel Lis!" I said, and I couldn't help but wave my white wings vigorously and rush towards the familiar little temple......