Verse 950 Look to salvation in the midst of calamity
And at the same time, on the other side of the endless clouds.
A dark continent somewhere.
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder and lightning and fierce winds raged the world. In the black earth, poisonous and corrosive gases erupt from the ground from time to time. polluting meandering rivers. This is not a world suitable for life, and even the most stubborn cockroaches probably have no soil to survive. If I had to describe it in one word, it would probably be ......
Hell.
A group of travelers were making their way through the hell, draped in tattered pieces of cloth and dragging long wings behind their backs.
"Mom, I'm hungry......" said a little girl who was only skinny and skinny. Her wings were covered in sludge. Make her look like a bird that has been dried up.
It was toxic sludge, and every bit of it was eroding the little girl's life.
But no one cares, in fact, in this fleeing team, still alive and have the strength to speak, it is something to envy.
The first highest heaven, the projection of calamity.
Disasters from the realm of the real world created this place. Angels were born and died by calamity. From the moment they were born, they struggled in toxic lands. There are volcanoes, thunder and lightning, toxic fountains everywhere, and storms that sweep across the land. There is no silent harbor alone. Poisonous monsters roam the continent all the time, but angels are the most delicious prey.
The causal cycle of the universe, the interlacing of fate, has created all this. Do not think that the fallen angels are the masters of the Most High Heaven, in fact, because every evil thought must be circulated, they themselves are victims of these evil thoughts when no one bears their sins for them.
Of course, if these sins can be passed on, they will also gain strength from them.
In the distant era of chaos, it was Crodil who bore all their sins that freed them from their torment and finally became the staunchest allies of the Crodil people. A retinue of war that never betrays. At that time, Crodil held up a piece of the sky for them with his strong arms and unyielding will. These sins are also fed back into the universe.
War, conquest. A series of transfers eventually led to the glory of the Fallen Angel Clan.
Unfortunately, that's all in the past. The most glorious era of the fallen angels has come to an end under the attack of the whole universe, and now it is their turn to bear the weight of their sins alone.
Every bit of pain and despair in the real world will be reflected here and inflicted on them exponentially. They will die, but they will also be reborn in evil thoughts, and there will be no end. There is no end.
"Hold on a little longer, and it's coming." A woman who looked to be seventeen replied. She is the mother of the little girl. A sacred title.
However, they don't have a father.
Falling angels are parthenogenesis, and almost all of them are females in this group. The reason is that females are more resilient and can bear more sins and evil thoughts. This is the law of survival of the fittest in nature, and it is not up to them to change it individually. And whenever evil thoughts and sins accumulate in a fallen angel to a certain extent. She will become pregnant naturally and thus give birth to the next generation.
The magic of life has been most perfectly interpreted in the falling angel. No one knows where their wisdom and soul come from. How their lives were born. But it all happened naturally.
The universe needs a garbage dump. There needs to be a place where you need to circulate evil thoughts.
So, there is the Fallen Angel.
With the Nine Heavens.
"Maybellier. How long will it take us to get to the shelter? The mother asked, trembling in the wind, struggling forward.
At the front of the line. A slightly stronger looking woman turned her head and said with a blank face. "It will take another seven hours for the Calamity Volcano to stop erupting. We will find a warm cave near it to help us escape the ensuing frost period. The food we need will also be found in the toxic jungles that pass by. ”
"But...... Xiao Meiya couldn't hold on. Mother trembled. He looked at the leader with pleading eyes. "Can you give me something to eat first? Just a little bit. ”
"Stop dreaming." Mebelil replied. "There's a quota for every piece of food. What if someone else gives it to you now? What's more, when we go to the Toxic Jungle, if we don't have enough strength, we can't get the next food. All of them will die! ”
"We ...... I won't die......" Mother said weakly.
"Yes, you won't die, but you'll go through a cycle that is more painful than death. It may even turn into a poisonous beast. Metley. Haven't you had enough? The leader glared at her. I advise you to talk less nonsense. If you waste a little more saliva, you will waste an extra amount of effort. If you can't break through the poisonous jungle, I won't save you. ”
"Yes...... Be...... I know it......" replied timidly. lowered his head and saw his daughter's longing gaze again, and finally gritted his teeth. Cut his wrist and sent it to his daughter.
"Suck it up...... Blood is always warm...... It's not enough, but it should make you stronger. ”
Raising her head to see that no one was paying attention in front of her, the mother crouched down and wrapped the girl in her arms with her dirty wings. There was a glint in his eyes called love. "You have to take to heart what I say to you now. I don't think so, the poisonous jungle can't be broken through. So I'll leave you with my blood and soul power for a while. You have to live well, and don't fall down halfway. Otherwise, you'll be assimilated by the calamity here, and turned into a poisonous beast or something......"
"Remember, death isn't scary, but don't become a monster. Otherwise, you'll lose even the last chance of redemption. ”
The mother pressed her wrist to her daughter's mouth and watched her suck her own blood. Said gently. "Suck more, you'll be given ...... It's all for you...... You're going to keep going, you're going to have to keep going......"
Although the process is painful, I believe that one day you will be redeemed. Certain...... Yes......"
He raised his head and looked at the dark sky. The sky was densely clouded and thunder rumbled...... This is the eternal vision of the First Supreme Heaven. But where is the salvation?
Can the legendary salvation really appear?
She can't see the future.
However, I saw some small black shadows, descending from the sky......
"Marauders!!" The mother suddenly pushed her daughter forward, and she didn't know where she got the strength to scream. "It's a marauder! They're coming! Come on! Run, everyone! Take my daughter away! I'm here to block it! ”
"Mom!" The little girl staggered, trying to return to her mother's arms. was picked up by a pair of strong arms. The female leader, Maybellil, held the little girl in one hand and glanced at the sky with a calm face. "Sure enough, it's a marauder! Then Metley, I'll leave it to you. ”
"I'll remember your name."
As she spoke, she waved and ran away with the team. The mother, who remained where she was, smiled poignantly and replied softly.
"No, remember my name...... Just take Miya with you. Take her...... It's just ......."
Filthy wings spread in the wind, and the mother spread her emaciated arms to block the dark shadows that fell from the sky.
Her wrists were still dripping blood, but her eyes were sharp. At this moment, she is no longer a mother, but a warrior!
Warriors of the Fallen Angel Clan!
"In the name of the First Supreme Heaven, the Angel of Doom! Disaster is born at the beginning, and salvation ends at the end! ”
"Rot! My enemy!! (To be continued......)