A month later.

Next to a large area of cracked earth that had been whitened by the incandescent sun, on the ridge of withered yellow grass leaves.

A large dark cloud drifted over the heads of the two men who stood and crouched at the Weather Warlock's command, darkening the ground at their feet a few tones, Medici was standing boredly smoking, and Thoth was fiddling with a pile of bottles and jars of varying heights, short, fat and thin, and pouring them into brown glass bottles in a certain order and in a certain amount as the Naturewalker from the Silver Land had commanded. Perhaps because of the value of the raw materials, Thoth behaved overly cautiously, like a middle school student entering a laboratory for the first time.

"The fruit of the female treant man is thick pulp + the cocoon left by the feathering of the blue phoenix butterfly + golden spring water + a blessing from the angelic level of the 'cultivator' pathway, huh······ This one was well preserved before with scrolls······ There should be no problem. ”

The Resurrection Fountain has finally been successfully produced, this angel-blessed occult potion has the effect of rejuvenating the wasteland, but the conditions for preservation and function are extremely harsh, such as the finished product will decompose and fail under high heat and strong light, but even in dark conditions, it will not last more than fifteen minutes - because the "blessing" will gradually detach from the carrier of "potion" over time. That's why a king of angels and a sage would come to the field on a hot day with a bunch of bottles and cans to do chemical experiments, Thoth was in charge of the operation, and Medici was in charge of maintaining the experimental environment.

Although the war is over, the remnants of the effects of various extraordinary forces remain. The "Divine Rain of the Sun" sent down by the Creator is mainly aimed at the pollution left behind by the demons during the months of secret planning, and the wounds from years of war do not heal instantly, everything takes time. For example, the wasteland in front of them, according to the cultivators, had been bombarded by fireballs of sulfur and flames of the sun, so that no vegetation could grow for thirty years.

After all, who cares when you're at war that your fireball burns a wheat field, my virus flows into a river, you accidentally turn an extinct volcano into an active volcano that erupts every three days and a big eruption every five days, and I "twist" the geological situation that surprised the geographers of the Fifth Age...... And all sorts of things? It's good to survive.

Although many lives were lost in the war, it was only a matter of time before the population grew after the war, so the restoration of land resources became particularly important. From the King of Angels to Sequence 9, all those who are not missing arms or legs have undergone a short period of repair, and they have traveled north and south under the call of "rebuilding their homes", and all kinds of extraordinary abilities are coordinated and matched, striving to transform the treacherous and barren land into a suitable place to cultivate.

For a new era!

Thoth secretly waved his fist inwardly, and then summoned a giant monster made of silt, with scattered eyes and mouth scattered on its body, and muttering "Give me back, give me back".

Its name is Nitianbo, which comes from the Japanese weird tale. It is said that the "mud field" was a diligent farmer before his death, and after buying a field, his son spent all day drinking and not doing his job, and even sold his father's field for money, and the angry old man turned into a "mud field", from time to time he would poke his head out of the farmland that had fallen into the hands of others, and kept shouting "return my field".

Thoth came up with this legend and gave life to the Mudfield with a "mysterious reappearance", turning it into a occult creation of his own.

In times of war, it can be used as a trap to trap the enemy's footsteps, and in a new era of peace, it will come in handy.

"The mouth is wide open, ah-"

Nitianfang obediently opened its big mouth without long teeth, and let Thoth pour the [Fountain of Recovery] into it without a drop, and then squirmed into the cracked wasteland, its body stretched out like water waves, until it covered every crack, and the mud with its eyes and mouth gradually stopped wriggling, and finally its eyes and mouth were closed, and it no longer made a call to "return my field", as if it was one with the earth.

Medici smelled a completely different refreshing smell in the air, and looked down at the little peep who was still squatting on the ground in a little surprise, and listened to him explain: "The mud field will allow the medicine to penetrate this land more fully, and as for the full effect of the medicine, it will take about three months." As if realizing that it would be inappropriate to leave such a large occult creature outside, Thoth added, "It will be very peaceful." ”

The dark clouds slowly spread overhead, becoming lighter and turning into wisps of white clouds, just the right amount of diluting the overly harsh sunlight. In the midst of such a pleasant spectacle, the Angel of War was a little less sharp and more approachable when he had removed his armor, he wore the most common linen clothes, his most common strappy boots, his brown trousers tucked tightly into the cuffs, and his long flaming red hair loosely tied behind his head with a rope...... Had it not been for the lingering smell of gunsmoke, Thoth would have barely recognized it as the conqueror who had commanded them in many battles, the red angel who had stabbed his enemies in the throat like a quenching knife.

But if you think about it, who wears armor all day long? The Angels of War and the Legion basically eat and live together, they also have to sleep and rest, and they also have to wash off their blood, and they will see it once or twice when they take off their armor...... Why do you suddenly feel refreshed?

Probably because of ...... The war is really over.

White marble staircases silently appeared in front of them, one, two, three······ spiraling upwards into the sky, the end of which seems to meet the heavens. Medici stepped steadily forward, and Thoth followed.

"Looks like you already know where you're going."

"There aren't many reasons for you, who are serving in the kingdom of God, to appear in front of me."

Medici was speechless for a moment, "Do you think the angels are all stone men with a pestle beside the Lord?" When you go out to fight when you have something, you can't run around if you have nothing to do? ”

"But the mural always gives people that impression...... At least when Lord Ulorius painted the image of the Lord, he always painted all the angel kings next to him. ”

"Tsk, another day I must ask Him to draw a separate picture for me and the Lord, just me and the Lord."

Thoth was silent, thinking, "So you just don't want to be on a painting with your colleagues?" But he didn't take it, saying only that Ulorius had already begun to depict the "wrath of the Lord and the chastisement of the Lord" in the Holy Book of Creation, at least from the current progress, the protagonist of the picture is Medici.

Medici was stunned, "But he said yesterday that it was early for me to paint." ”

Thoth was stunned for a moment, "Impossible? I also sent red paint before I came here to meet you, and I saw that the color of your armor was almost the same......" The young master of prophecy suddenly stopped talking and hesitated to make a hypothesis, "Could it be that Lord Ulorius wants to surprise you?" Want to see the whole finished product straight away? ”

"Oh, that's not the one the Lord talked about lately—"

"Ahem...... Please assume that I didn't say anything just now. "He didn't want to be ruined by the Mercury Serpent.

Looking at the meaningful smile on Medici's face, before Thoth could let out a long sigh in his heart, he saw that at the top of the staircase was a stone door carved with many mysterious patterns, and a silver-haired angel with layers of illusory wings stood by the door, his eyes open as if he was looking at the flow of fate in the void.

"Yo, Orochi!" Medici casually went up to greet the other party, "Haven't restarted yet?" ”

"Seven days later."

"Hey, let's go in by yourself." Medici turned to Thoth, "The Lord said you should go in alone." ”

The gates of heaven were opened.