What is the devil? The Devil is a terrifying monster created by the Origin of Hell from an endless stream of twisted emotions and negative energies, and although this monster can believe in the gods, their belief is a blasphemy against the gods. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because their minds are full of distorted emotions and negative energies, their beliefs are also a distraction, from which the gods simply cannot extract true faith.

In order to draw faith from the devil, it is first necessary to transform its mind.

That is, salvation.

Redeeming the devil, transforming the mind, and saving it from endless distortions and negativity is nothing more than a waste of time and effort to reshape the essence.

The gods are generally not willing to do this.

"Let me go." The devil jerked the angel.

The angel was defenseless and stumbled, his face was hot, "Damn devil, you dare to insult me, see how I clean you up." ”

The angel is not afraid of the bondage of ropes, but he has great strength.

He exerted, but he felt a sense of powerlessness instead of imagining that the rope was broken.

"What's going on?" The angel's heart was a little flustered, and he hurriedly summoned the holy light, but the holy power did not react, which made him very frightened in his heart.

Without holy power and strength, he is no different from an ordinary person.

"This is impossible, how can my power disappear for no reason? Even hell can't cut me off from heaven. The angel questioned himself in his heart and began to look for flaws.

"I remember that I was supposed to be with the captain to kill the pagan gods and heretics."

In his eyes, although Tristan, the son of the god of war, is powerful, it has not touched the faith after all, so he is just a heretic.

And Chen Xu touched the faith, so Chen Xu is a pagan god.

"Then the pagan god disappeared for some reason, along with the ancient serpent."

The angel carefully recalled the scene and tried to find a solution.

"I remember the last thing I saw, it was a picture scroll with a lot of hell in it, and then the picture scroll unfolded and sucked me in."

"This should be a fantasy."

The angel immediately defined the scene, thinking that it was an illusion, "But what kind of illusion can hide from me?" ”

Angels are not ordinary creatures, angels are born with eyes that see through all falsehoods, because as the Lord's creation, angels have no positive emotions or negative emotions, so they will not be confused by illusions.

But he didn't know that now he was no longer an angel, and he had absorbed faith, and under the influence of the distractions in human faith, he gradually approached humans, and to some extent, he had fallen.

"Damn, how am I supposed to break the illusion?" The angel became irritable, he didn't know how to break the illusion, which he hadn't encountered before.

In the past, he would not be confused by illusions at all, and any illusions would be broken by him the moment they came, so he had little experience in breaking illusions.

"Foolish angel, accept the punishment of hell!"

Before you know it, the angel has entered the place of punishment, and many of the people who have been tortured here have gloated at it, as if they are happy that such a holy angel has gone to hell.

"This garbage." The angel glanced at the victims with disgust, and did not have any sympathy or pity for them, "You deserve to be punished here. ”

"Wait, that's not right."

A glimmer of light flashed in the angel's heart, and he felt that something was wrong here, but when he tried to grasp it carefully, he found that the glimmer of aura had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"What's wrong?" The angel recalled carefully, but the more he recalled, the more he couldn't remember, he couldn't get along with himself, and it was very painful.

"Come over to me." The devil interrupted the angel's thoughts, seized the angel, lifted him up, and walked towards the oil pot.

"What are you doing?"

The angel instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and he panicked.

"Hey, hey." The devil smiled and did not speak, but he pulled the angel to the pan and threw him into it.

"No, don't." The angel already knew what this damn devil was going to do, he screamed and struggled, he didn't want to get off the pan.

There is a punishment in the East, which is called the oil pot, which is a very painful punishment, much more painful than some punishments in the West, and in terms of punishment, the West and the East are simply not at the same level.

He had also heard of the punishment of going to the oil pot, so he didn't want to face it.

"No, it's just an illusion...... Yes...... Don't. ”

As soon as the angel cheered himself up, he screamed miserably.

I saw him floating in the oil pot, bursts of meat fragrance coming out of his body, his mouth was wide open, and his voice was already the loudest.

"I like it when people scream in the pan, especially angels."

The devil sneered, very proud, but its pride was an abomination in the eyes of the angels.

"But who told you not to believe in the Lord?" The devil unintentionally said, "Only those who believe in the Lord will be exempted from the punishment of hell." ”

When the angel heard this, it was like a person who was about to drown grabbed a straw, and hurriedly regarded it as his own life-saving straw, and said in a loud voice: "I believe in the Lord, I believe in the Lord." ”

"But you don't know my lord's name." Again, the devil said.

"My lord Chen Xu." The angel hurriedly said, although he had doubts about how Chen Xu subdued the devil and whether this was an illusion or not, he couldn't continue to bear it.

It should not have felt pain, but it felt pain in the punishment of hell, and this pain was multiplied and multiplied, and it was unbearable for him.

"Since you know that my lord is Chen Xu, why don't you pray." The voice of the devil suddenly rose loud and sounded through the heavens and the earth.

It is like a pastor at this time, saving a believer who is about to fall.

But a devil saving an angel is weird no matter how you look at it.

"Yes, my lord Chen Xu, you are your own eternal existence, you are the only creator of the more void and all things."

The angel praised Chen Xu loudly, just to get rid of the current pain.

"You are our Father in heaven, and your name is holy."

"Let thy kingdom come, and let thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven, and give us daily bread and bread that we say, and forgive us our sins, for we also forgive those who fall short of us, and keep us from temptation, and deliver us from evil, Amen!"

The angel sang his hymn praising the Lord in heaven, endured the pain, and wholeheartedly curried favor with Chen Xu.

Gradually, the angel felt that the pain inflicted on him was alleviating, and he understood that this was Chen Xu's reward for him, so he became more and more pious, believing in Chen Xu as the Lord, intending to get rid of the pain.

While he was in heaven, he served the Lord, prostrated himself humbly under the glory of the Lord, and exalted his praise for the glory of the Lord.

And now, in hell, he also praises the Lord, sings the glory of the Lord in a loud voice under the torment of pain, and fulfills Chen Xu's words, 'But when my name resounds, the sinner will sing the praises of my name'.

This is not a great prophecy, but a great fate, which interferes with fate through faith, and makes sinners who do not believe in themselves believe in themselves.

It's a devout faith, but it's not worth it.

For the gods, it is not worth wasting a lot of faith to interfere with fate, and then let the angels believe in themselves, even if this angel is a strong man in the 'gold' realm.

For the gods, the powerhouses of the 'gold' realm are just mortals who are just qualified to enter their own eyes, and they have no interest in wasting a lot of faith to interfere with fate and make him believe in themselves.

As he became more and more religious, the pain became more and more relaxed, and it was not until finally that he believed in Chen Xu wholeheartedly and became a devout disciple of Chen Xu, and the pain disappeared.

"You believe in me, so your iniquity is taken away." Chen Xu's figure appeared in front of the angel, and he stroked the angel's head, like a true heavenly father, "Sinful person, from today onwards, I will not take your sins as sin." ”

"Lord." Although the angel is pious, he is not fanatical, which is also the limit of Chen Xu's ability to interfere.

Although fate is omnipotent, it is also very difficult to control a person without a trace, so that he can be loyal and wholeheartedly dedicated, of course, difficulty does not mean that it cannot be done, but the price that needs to be paid is too great, and it is not something that can be done in a short time.

Chen Xu didn't think about making angels like the Holy Spirit, and for him, it was already very good to pull angels into his camp.

"Come with me, and your fellow companions will believe in me."

Chen Xu took the angel to other hells to see the angel.

The other hells are said to be other hells, but in fact they are still the same hells, but they are not in the same dimension, so they don't have any intersection with each other.

With this angel making a good start, the other angels couldn't bear it anymore and turned to believe in Chen Xu, and the spiritual light of faith that Chen Xu had accumulated was also being consumed rapidly.

The hell that was stable as the real thing began to shake, a precursor to the collapse of hell.

"It's a pity." Chen Xu set his eyes on the body of the four-winged angel, who was suffering from torture at this time, but he was silent and was a tough guy.

"If I have time, I can take him in." Chen Xu sighed again.

No matter how tough a tough guy is, he can resist for a day, a week, or a year, but can he carry it for ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even infinite years?

No, but Chen Xu can't sustain this hell for endless years.

You must know that this hell is not an illusion, but a hell created out of thin air by Chen Xu with the help of the spiritual light of faith, and there are still many forces of fate interfering in it, so that the angels can't get rid of their faith.

It's a kind of making something out of nothing. (To be continued.) )