A rib appeared between the young man's slender and white palm, still dripping with blood.

Lucifer lowered his long eyelashes with a faint expression.

Legend has it that one of Adam's ribs made his wife Eve, but the angels knew that this was not a legend, and that it was their own ribs that were just as important as their winged status.

This meaningful bone within a bone, a flesh within a flesh, was broken and condensed by Lucifer into a necklace with a black gem.

Although the people of this era did not know how to farm, plough the fields, or the six arts, they were very good at enjoying life and could make exquisite houses and beautiful ornaments.

Lucifer has traveled through the nations, and has already seen the prosperity of the world.

The proud angel has become the weakling person he disdains the most, and the Vice-Monarch of Heaven, who is accustomed to outspokenness, does not dare to open his mouth to confess to the gods......

Instead, he secretly condensed his own ribs into a necklace, wanting to give it to the god girl he loved, as if it were an indescribable romance and a grand and silent confession.

Just thinking that she would take it, that she would put it on, he was satisfied.

As for why the necklace was black, he thought that the god's hair color was also pitch black, which made her skin as white as jade.

Lucifer healed his wounds, holding the jet-black jewel necklace, his snowy brows softening.

Another bird perched on his shoulder, tilting its head curiously at what was in his hand, chirping as if to ask, "What's that?" ”

- It's love.

Lucifer tapped the bird's head with his fingertips. As the creature flapped its wings and flew away, he took the initiative.

He sensed another breath in the rose garden.

Lucifer hid his breath and stood outside the rose garden.

Leafy plants obscured his long figure, and his slender fingertips lifted the obscuration, and he stood in the shadows and peeked out like a voyeur wandering outside the world.

The Son of Dawn's mysterious, beautiful silver eyes that are forever soaked in starlight—

But it was dark in the next second.

Inside the Rose Garden.

It took Michael a few more days and nights to track down the fairies and Lucifer.

The red-haired angel returned to the god and immediately knelt at her feet on one knee to account what had happened during this time.

"God, you are right."

He looked at the god whose face he couldn't see and smiled bitterly.

As one of the eight archangels, Michael is second only to Lucifer.

When he changes his mind, it affects the other angels.

During this time, he saw people and landscapes that he had never seen before, and he also discovered the essence through the surface of things, and understood that after the light is strong, human beings will have a natural mood for the angels' efforts.

They will become ignorant, lazy, will not change themselves, will progress upward, so that the whole world will be out of balance, and darkness will have to balance it.

Because light is not only light, but also hope.

Its significance lies in the fact that people have seen the darkness, walked through desperate situations, and experienced all kinds of setbacks and sufferings, so that that little hope is precious.

In short, Xianxian was very pleased.

The stupid young master has finally grown up.

What a day to celebrate.

The galaxy secretly poked a note, since the last time to save the end of the world, this time as long as the task of saving the Western world is completed, Niangniang's merit will be a flying growth~

"Please forgive me, I apologize for my ignorance." Michael lowered his head, saw that the corners of the god's clothes were stained with mud, and reached out to pat it.

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Light and darkness or something, isn't it a bit bloody haha. I'll do more today when I have time.

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