Silence is tonight's grove, Sivin and Lucifer silently listened to the message brought by Azrael, the angel's nest, the final stronghold of the group of birdmen high above.

Despite the strange instructions and actions of Amenadir and Uriel before, Lucifer had sensed that his homeland had changed dramatically from the sad place where he had been expelled.

But until his sister, Azrael, the Angel of Death, said it herself, he still had a hint of luck, thinking that the radiant father could solve everything.

Lucifer took out a crystal clear wine glass and a crystal bottle with a charming red liquid from his four-dimensional chrysanthemum, poured it into the crystal glass, shook it slightly, and savored it, as if it was just an old friend's old friend drinking party.

"It is not my home, and since the day I was banished to hell, the silver city has fallen from my heart. Lucifer pushed his glass in the air and toasted it to Azrael.

In Azrael's description, they gradually learned about what happened in Silver City......

In the silver city, a world full of ease, death-like ease, and no fluctuating backwater, everyone has a stiff and rigid smile.

The Backwaters have finally discovered a problem, and that is that they have not seen their supreme and glorious Father for a long, long time.

This riot fermented, spread, and spread among the angels from the bottom of the Silver City, until one day, their bursting doubts alarmed the archangels of the Silver City.

Gabriel, Uriel, Angel of Death, Azrael, and a series of other beings in the silver city second only to God finally couldn't bear the doubts in their hearts, and they gathered together and slowly walked to the temple of the glorious Father.

The temple, which had once radiated a fiery and holy radiance, was now weakened, hollow, and a sense of foreboding surged into the hearts of all the angels, who poured into the innermost room.

……

There was nothing, no trace of the Father's presence, no sign of the Father's departure, no sign of the battle they feared most, only the magnificent and majestic Throne of God that sat in the center of the house.

"What sound?" Archangel Gabriel carefully held his breath, in the fight against the people of hell led by Lucifer, he had mastered all kinds of combat experience that other archangels did not have.

Gabriel, who was sensitive to the breath of life, especially the breath of evil life, walked step by step to the throne, and with a little exploration, he finally found the clue on the throne where they once knelt under it and listened to the teachings of his father.

A round hole, barely visible through a finger, appeared in the throne that seemed to stand between heaven and earth, and there were fine cobweb-like cracks scattered along the hole.

"What the hell is this?" The other archangels gradually gathered around as Gabriel moved, staring at the abrupt round hole, deep and dark, as if to attract everyone's spirits.

Gabriel, who was at the front, suddenly howled loudly and miserably, even the cruel hell war of a thousand years did not make this warrior who had gone through the twists and turns make a single sound, but at this time.

Gabriel staggered to the ground, one hand on the ground, constantly squirming and retreating, pointing to the hole in the throne with the other, the look of horror on his face made the surrounding angels feel ominous.

What is it that makes this warrior who once killed seven in and seven out of hell frightened like this.

Swallowing, they all brought their eyes to the narrow hole and looked intently......

Darkness, endless darkness, endless true darkness, not because of the color, but because it was a void that devoured everything, and there was only darkness left, and in that darkness there was only one substance.

It was a disgusting mucus egg floating in the air, not an eggshell egg like a bird, but an egg made of criss-crossed flesh and blood, with tentacles floating on it.

They felt fear deep in their hearts, for the egg, which seemed to be the condensation of evil, exuded the aura they knew best, the breath of their gods.

And they couldn't help but have a strange thought in their hearts, that is, this egg, which was conceived by their father himself, wrapped himself in it.

They don't know why they have such blasphemous thoughts, but the idea that God has fallen has covered their minds like weeds.

Then, what they feared even more happened, the egg made their father's voice, and with that dark and distorted voice came, one by one the once white-winged angels were enveloped in darkness and blood.

Because angels are God's creations, and God holds the core of angels, only a few archangels have the ability to resist this so-called fate that has shrouded them since birth.

Azrael and Gabriel, in particular, are battle-hardened warriors, and they have seen a lot of all kinds of evil creatures and methods of seducing souls, and they don't know how high they are higher than this egg.

If it weren't for the fact that they were also God's creatures, that kind of influence would have had no effect on their souls at all.

But......

Gabriel, who had not suffered complete mind control, was surrounded by countless angels, who once had struggles and disagreements, but they all had a name, partners.

In the chaos, the Angel of Death, fearing that he had obliterated the existence of the other angels, was attacked by Uriel, snatched the sword of the Angel of Death, and was stabbed.

The last thing he saw at Silver City was that her brother Gabriel pushed her away and threw her off the top of Silver City, into the filthy mortal world that he once disdained.

……

You need to think long-term.

"My friend, welcome back to Los Angeles this summer, I've now been promoted from a civilian advisor to an honorary citizen of the Los Angeles Police Department~."

Lucifer reverted to that cynical appearance, and gracefully circled with an evil smile on his face, "Of course, there is also this beautiful young lady, tsk, the girl who can make Xiwen worship under the pomegranate skirt, I am optimistic about you." ”

Then Lucifer's red eyes flashed with a light, and the red mist of his body exploded, and the smoke dissipated, and Lucifer's figure had disappeared.

"That girl, it's not easy for her. The ethereal voice finally came to Sivin's ears, and looking back, it may have been a moment of dazzle, and he seemed to see loneliness in the eyes of angels, creatures.

Angelic smile......

The girl who followed Xiwen leisurely, her long silver hair fluttering in the wind behind her head, and behind her was the green canopy of trees hunting in the wind.