Chapter 170: Angels

The light flickered, and the ball of light suspended above Cairo suddenly disappeared.

After a moment, it returned to the valley of the two rivers.

Above the camp, Dr. Pym and the others were anxiously waiting for Yazrael's return, and the docking between them and the command level was actually quite convenient, but the Cairo matter ended too quickly, so that when the ancient angel returned in an instant, they didn't realize that the Cairo matter had been resolved.

"Humans, you have to go the next way."

Like a humanoid luminous body, huge, sacred, and imposing, the lifeform codenamed Yazrael spoke to Pym below.

Although it is facing Pym, it feels like he is facing another direction. Holding the glow of a long sword in both hands, the angel wings that bowed their heads slightly moved silently between vibrations, it turned out that it was always facing a person, in the camp crowd, the inconspicuous Lord Li Lin who was studying the subspace suppression device, but neither Li Lin nor Yazlar wanted to make further contact and express anything.

Yazlar, in the *** religion, that is, the angel of death who handles life and death, in the catastrophe of the Last Judgment, the last angel of death, his authority is so high, in fact, this little-known angel of death is not much worse than the vice monarch of heaven. And the last angel of death, to some extent, also means that Yazlar is the presence that Jehovah will entrust with an important task in the last days.

When Pym they found Yazlar.

Or maybe it was when Yazlar appeared on his own initiative, the huge angel suspended in mid-air, releasing a terrible and harmless light, standing in front of a huge bronze door, and never stopped burning the door with its own light, making it red to the point of white.

And the conversation between humans and angels is also very interesting.

Yazlar seemed to have anticipated that one day, a human race would cross mountains, oceans, and deserts to the gates of Yindian Garden to ask for help. And it will also help humanity and the new God, a necessary step in the moving of the chessboard, and the last task that Jehovah will give to him before leaving.

The LORD is long gone.

To put it more brutally......

God is dead.

As one of the most powerful gods, Yahweh is not as good as the Norse gods in the face of chaos. She chose to be a part of the subspace, trying to reverse the chaotic attributes of the space-time membrane by herself, she may have failed in doing so, or she may have succeeded, no one knows what she has done for the entire universe, there are rumors in the dimension that the sacrifice of the Lord made Li Lin, who is full of humanity, appear.

Of course, there is no way to prove this claim.

In front of the blazing white bronze gate, Yazlar calmly stared at the ant-like self-reliant and busy human below, and behind it, the huge, unreal bronze gate seemed to be trying to squirm and climb, only to be burned and retreated by the scorching light!

Although it did not pollute the life in the vicinity.

But instinctively, the busy people still flashed a trace of deep discomfort in their hearts, as if at a certain moment, from not far away, something of decay and disorder that made people disgusted and disgusted from the bottom of their hearts screamed and squirmed.

Yazlar's stone-like face, obscured by the light, flashed with solemnity.

The humans on Terra thought that the apocalyptic judgment that this planet was going to face was only the red and green that they could see in their eyes, but they didn't know that the world was so big that there were too many dangers for humans to perceive.

For example: a dimension completely corrupted by Chaos.

Yin Dianyuan used to be a refuge for humans in many dimensional space-time and space, but now it has completely degenerated into a huge blasphemous life, in which countless angels are fighting, fighting regardless of time and space, and they can no longer leave Yindian Garden. As the last angel to die, Yazrael's duty is to guard the entrance to the Garden of Indian to prevent the contents from gushing out, and if necessary, Yazlar will even burn the humans who trespass on the Garden to prevent pollution from flowing out of it and onto Terra.

Terra, could it be a new hope?

Yazlar had no expectations, but neither was discouraged.

Whether it succeeds or fails, it can already accept it calmly, and in the long years, even if there is hope to go to it, it is very tiring and tormenting, it has become numb, and all it does is complete the task.

A new God is at hand.

Yazlar's silence has made it clear that it no longer chooses to serve. Human beings, too, should no longer need the Holy Spirit and God, as it says, the road behind should be taken by themselves.

"Cairo regains ......"

When Dr. Pym got the news from the comms radio, he relaxed, and almost sat down in the sand.

"Cairo is recaptured!

The extremely tricky, flesh and blood aberrations all over Cairo, the metropolis of biological weapons, were directly burned and inactivated, just like the amino acids that were decomposed by the death light, and there was no living thing that could stop the pace of human beings. And if it's not disgusting, those pieces of meat can actually be reused, anyway, high-quality and inexpensive biological weapons are not taboo, but the army will definitely burn them to ashes, and then build a new fortress urban agglomeration on the original site.

Pym just showed a look of ecstasy, and when he looked up, the figure of the tall angel was gone, and the bronze gate disappeared, as if everything before was just a dream for everyone.

"Cairo has been recovered."

Li Lin also got the news, and he looked up at the blue sky of the Arabian Peninsula with a hint of joy in his eyes.

But if that's all there is to it......

Omnipotent, the master of the subspace who has always been the face of the universal wishing machine, seems to have a slight sadness in his expression at this moment. Once again, he saw the spectacle of humanity forging itself into steel in the midst of fire, and that would kill many, very many people.

"This cruel pleasure will end in cruelty."

"What are you talking about?"

Pym ran over happily and heard Li Lin muttering to himself.

"I'm wondering how long it will be before I can return to human life normally."

“……”

This more sensitive and acute question made Pym, who knew Li Lin's true identity, couldn't help but stiffen, to be honest, as long as people with a slightly normal IQ didn't think that Li Lin still had that kind of chance. Perhaps, without Li Lin, it would be better for all mankind.