Tonight, the night in the capital is moonless and pitch black.

But it was full of light before.

Although it was a war, it was never a light.

Since the beginning of the peace talks between humanity and the abyss, this flame of calamity that symbolizes ominous and death is being extinguished every day, and for the survivors who live here, they prefer the current scene, no gunsmoke, no gunshots that sound every day, the earth no longer trembles, and the smell of earth in the air that belongs to winter is mixed with a little bit of bone-chilling cold, even if they are lamenting that the old year is still a month over, and they are a year old or something, presumably, this year's alternation of the old and the new makes them feel unforgettable.

When Feng Chen didn't think so, he lay on the sofa and couldn't sleep, the night was very deep and quiet, but it was this tranquility that could sleep peacefully in many people's hearts, but it made him feel restless.

……

At this time, on the other side of the capital, the angel stationed.

Cyra sat upright in the Church of Light, the candle stands below her that had been empty except for a few rows of white candles had been removed, and the whole cathedral was dark, and the candle flame was still slightly flickering to provide the warm flame.

Garcia and Ceci were half-kneeling, separated from them in the aisle, and Cyra, who was sitting on them, said:

"Tomorrow morning, we'll leave this plane."

Garcia was dressed in white armor, her long white hair was shawl, and a few strands were draped on the shoulders that were as smooth and white as milk, and her golden pupils showed a hint of inquiry.

"Lord Cyra, why are we evacuating this plane? As far as our subordinates know, humanity is still in the shadow of the abyss, and we still have many believers, and the depraved forces of hell are also the objects we must exclude! ”

Cyra listened to Garcia quietly, her golden pupils flashed a hint of softness, and she just said coldly: "Garcia, you have only been born for more than a hundred years, hell belongs to the abyss, we belong to the vast star country, in this kind of dimensional war, our strength is not enough to be the enemy of the abyss, this time I will go back and personally ask Lord Gabriel for his life, and lead the entire Judgment Four-Wing Legion to descend and sweep away all darkness." ”

After Garcia heard Cyra's words, her pupils showed a trace of shock, how big the whole heaven was, how many four-winged angels there were, this was an astronomical amount, and the four-winged legion contained two wings, as well as non-angels with the power of light.

So she couldn't wait to ask, "Then Lord Cyra, do you mean that our Heaven is going to completely declare war on the abyss in this position?" ”

"No, it's just hell." Cyra sighed for some reason, she stood up, a long white dress was worn casually and naturally, and her long golden hair was shawl, for this only a hundred years, Garcia and Ceci, who had only gone out and seen it once, and only had this experience, said:

"You can't imagine the enormity of the abyss, I am a four-winged seraphim in heaven, and you also know my other identity."

When Secy and Garcia heard this, they nodded in unison, but there was a trace of fiery gaze in the depths of Secy's pupils, even feverish to the point of sickness.

"The Vast Star Kingdom has always been known as the 'Terminal Universe Civilization Consortium' by all the civilizations of the entire third-party universe, in the entire third-party universe, except for the low-level civilizations, even the second-level civilizations have joined the Vast Star Kingdom, and it is such an uncrowned king of the third-party universe that cannot assert that he can gnaw the flesh of the abyss."

Garcia nodded in understanding, she was already a little strange in character, and asked with a hint of doubt: "Lord Cyra, I don't understand, since we can't fight against the abyss, and this plane has been corrupted by the abyss, then why do we still lead the legion to come back?" ”

"All we have to fight is hell." Cyra looked up at the ceiling where the faint candle flame could not illuminate, and she continued: "The main energy of the abyss is on human beings, they will not take care of us, and the abyss and the vast star country have been in a delicate position all these years, heaven and hell are eternal death, this is a contradiction that can never be balanced, but recently hell is very unstable, if we want to take the hand of the abyss to deal with us, we must withdraw to heaven." ”

"Convey this message to the angels, be on alert tonight, and we will evacuate tomorrow." Cyra commanded.

Garcia put her left hand on her right shoulder, she bowed her head slightly, indicating that she understood, and Ceci, who had been silent, suddenly raised her head, and she asked with a hint of unnaturalness in her tone: "Lord Cyra, my subordinates just don't understand." ”

Master Cyra glanced at Garcia, who was about to leave, and motioned for her to go back first to convey the news, and when Garcia's figure disappeared into the church, Cyra looked at Ceci suspiciously and said, "Seci, what's the matter with you?" ”

Sethi twisted her head slightly to the side after hearing this, and then she mustered up the courage to look at Cyra and said, "Lord Sei-la, Sisi just doesn't understand why we have to evacuate?" At this stage, we can take the initiative to attack, and the forces of hell are showing off their might in front of our angels, which is a desecration of our dignity as angels! ”

Cyra has a little headache, Seci's personality is like fire, impulsive, otherwise he would not draw his sword against Feng Chen as soon as they meet, this is nothing in heaven, after all, in the eyes of other angels, Ceci just abides by the creed of light more than any angel, and will even be summoned by the archangel Michael, but that's it, Cyra confirmed that this is the most serious disease in the whole heaven at this stage.

Cyra was a human being, she had a complete personality and mind, and naturally she was able to look at other angels beyond a part of the Creed of Light, in her eyes, the light must abide by this iron fact, and she also affirmed this fact, but, as mentioned earlier, Cyra felt that the taste of light had changed a little.

At first, she was in the same plane with several Seraphims, and a Seraphim Guardian Angel destroyed a plane in order to drive away the darkness, and all the life stained with the shadow of darkness was expelled on the spot, but as far as she knew, that plane was not completely hopeless.

There are many more such things, too many to count.

It is true that the angels uphold light, justice, but this justice has undoubtedly created a fear that can prick the eyes of the redeemed, but even so, Cyra believes in the light, just as she was born to believe that she can save her empire.

Excessive light and justice can only cause turmoil, she cannot bear a redeemable life being cast out just because of a single sin, she cannot tolerate the morbid light of other angels, there are always people who desire salvation, there are always people who want to be pulled back, no one likes to stand in the dark, yet these angels execute judgment because of the slightest filth the size of a hair.

After all, one day, her friend, a Serapus Angel who was also transformed into a human with her, was deprived of his life by the Heresy during a mission with the Angels of the Legion of Light.

It was only because the darkened creature suddenly woke up, and her friend said a few words about it during the exorcism, so that she was considered to be in the company of the darkness.

Finally, Cyra couldn't bear it anymore, and for the sake of this light, she upheld the firmness of her heart, and one day, she raised her holy sword against these excessive justice and light.

Even if the Light Ban forbids angels to kill each other.

She was accompanied by the other angels known as the "Sword of Killing", the only angel with the holy sword of hell and angels at the same time, it was born from the light, but it was tainted with the will of death, and Cyra was also the only angel who killed the angel without being exorcized, and from that day on, she deeply understood the tenets of heaven, and the once great Lord of Heaven was no longer the only faith.

She said that even if the sword of Demohedar was born from the light, one day it would no longer symbolize divine power.

From beginning to end, she was lonely, especially after killing her compatriots, there were no angels with her wherever she went, her palace could not be built in heaven, only the kingdom of light below, in the eyes of other angels, she was lonely and cruel, powerful and incomprehensible, she was like a whale in the deep sea, saying things that others could not understand and did not want to hear, wandering alone.

Even so, Cyra was willing to believe that the light could regain its vitality, not such a pathology, so she searched for everything that could heal heaven, the ancient and mysterious forbidden land, an ancient altar somewhere in the cosmic star sea, she was there, and she took the initiative to agree to lead these new generation of angels on a mission to change their opinions, and everything she did did did not insult the code that she adhered to in her heart.

Even, she wished that she would use the sword of Demohedar less and less, so she forged a second holy sword and named it Rocherrodus, the name of her old friend, hoping that she would still fight alongside her.

"Secy, stand down." A hint of disappointment flashed in Cyra's golden pupils, although she hid it well, she was still caught by Secy, a pale face appeared on Secy's face, her body trembled slightly, she stood up and walked out in confusion, when the cool breeze of the night blew across her cheeks, she came back to her senses, and her mood was extremely bad.

"Lord Cyra...... I ......" Cecy gritted her teeth, she glanced back at the cathedral behind her, her golden pupils showed a touch of unwillingness, she had no resentment, Lord Cyra was the object of her follow, she would not resent Lord Cyra, and Lord Cyra was also the belief in her heart, she just really didn't understand.

"Why...... Are we going to retreat from the darkness? Why do we have to evacuate? ”

"When darkness is before our angels, why don't we raise the holy sword?" Her face showed infinite confusion, she once again did not know how to abide by the light, the light of Lord Cyra was incompatible with the light taught by Heaven, and Ceci suddenly thought of that hateful human being, today at the peace table, Lord Cyra should not go to find that sinful fellow?!!

"It must be!!" Secy's wings glowed softly in the night, and her complexion suddenly became low, full of hatred, and even a hint of distortion, so that a chill emanated from her body, and this chill mixed with light was even colder.

"'The Lord says, only light is eternal, and darkness will be lost,' and your creed of light has been shaken, and you should not doubt the Lord of the great Heaven, the four-winged guardian angel Sisi."

A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, Ceci was first wary of the sudden sound, and then when the figure stood in front of Seci completely, Seci's golden eyes showed respect and incredulity, and she immediately knelt on the ground and said:

"Honorable Captain of the Holy Legion, Lord Sorofi, the four-winged Seraph, and Sesi, the four-winged guardian angel, meet your lord!"