Chapter 1, Narrative (only the first chapter is from a first-person perspective)
I, with firm and heavy steps, walked up the jade-white marble steps, step by step, towards the Great Church of Light, which was highly ambitious.
Bright silver armor was reflected in the surrounding fiery red magma and the thin black smoke that emitted death, and the bump on his body made a sound like a wail, and the fiery red wings behind him exuded ominousness. The dazzling holy sword in his hand emitted a white light of hope, reflecting the dusk.
Revenge, angry eyes, flashing golden light, looking at the tall and glorious Great Sanctuary, thoughts are myriad, and the images of the past drift through the pages in my mind. The heart is like a volcano about to erupt, and it wants to destroy all this.
After walking the steps, I stepped on the square in front of the great temple that symbolizes the light and grandeur of the mortal world, and the intact and broken angel statues around it seem to highlight the cruelty of the war in the world, the smell of war fills the surroundings, and the breath of light and darkness disturbs the world.
Archangel Shaliye was half-suspended in the air, the soft white wings that symbolized light illuminated the surroundings, the yellow, orange and orange armor on his body exuded hope, and he held the spear of the sun that symbolized life and looked at the former angel in a complex way, that is, me.
Below him was an army of new archangels Michael and mortals, standing in front of the army with the sword of fire that symbolized the destruction of all in his hands, and the anger surging in his heart was like a burst star, shouting at me: "Damned traitor, how dare you! ”
The piercing sound reflected the surroundings of the square, and at the sound of Michael's angry roar, I lowered my head, and my emotions surged, and a low voice that could be transmitted to everyone's heart rang out: "For revenge! ”
Shaliye replied calmly: "Have you forgotten that you were once also an angel?" Morning Star, this is your name, eternal name. The bloodline you had, the glory you had, all of this comes from the fact that you are an angel, a true angel of hope. And now, are you going to destroy your own beliefs? ”
I shook my head slightly, "Angel status?" Does that matter? Because of the angels, they must represent justice? The evil sins caused by the exercise of righteousness are more hateful than hell! I may have been an angel, but I think I'm more of a human now, maybe a human with the smell of demons and death, and a belief in hope. ”
Enraged, Michael shouted, "You dare to give up your angelic identity? You heretic! "Michael held the flaming sword in his hands, and a destructive force gathered on the blade, and then ran towards me, ran closer, leaped up, and slammed the great sword at me with the forward force of his body.
I swung my sword, which seemed to be as thin as a cicada's wing, and channeled power into it, activating the light of hope in the sword to easily block Michael's flames.
I said to Michael, "It seems that you have not yet fully grasped the power of your person, and you may be able to become stronger, but now you are not good enough to stop me. With that, he bounced Michael away, and Michael was repulsed by the force, and he used the flame to be inserted horizontally under the bottom to stabilize his body and retreat to his original position. In a tone of disbelief, he said, "This can't be! Your power?! The body is the breath of death and demons, and the sword in the hand is light, this?!······"
Shaliye still looked at me with complicated eyes, and after a while, he turned firm and asked calmly, "Do you really want to destroy this glorious temple that leads to heaven on earth?" ”
I also looked at him with firm eyes: "I will do whatever it takes!" I used to be full of hope and practice the light and justice of the world, and when I lost my love, my friendship, my family, my ideals, and my beliefs, I understood the despair of the world that was really hidden in my heart. And now, I have nothing left to lose because I don't care about death. ”
Shaliye pointed the spear in his hand at me, symbolizing the power of life and the light of the spear, Michael also attracted his own power to converge on the blade of the sword also pointed at me, the two powers converged and intertwined, the wings behind them became brighter and brighter like the sun shining on the earth, and the fiery red wings behind me did not let the smell of death shine, the light of the long sword in his hand surged, the power that could not have been gathered gathered together, collided with the power of the two archangels, stalemate. After a while, it exploded, and Shaliye and Michael were blown away by this aura full of power, and my body did not move, and except for the soles of my feet, a large area was already a deep pit, although my power and the power of the two angels dissolved each other, but Yu Bo still had a strong destructive power.
I looked at my wounded comrades, who had fought together in Hell in the past: "I can retreat now, but you must hand over Metatron to me!" He must judge me for his sins as a mortal, and he will pay the price for the death of Masayer, my mentor, who is a mortal! Otherwise, I will go up to the Temple of Heaven and find him, just as I do now in the Great Temple! Kill him! ”
Michael stood up, but replied in a firm tone: "Heaven will never accept threats, you mortal heretic!" ”
Shariyah also replied: "Heaven will not accept it, and it cannot accept such conditions." He calmed his wounded body and continued, "Unless you return to heaven and ask me as an angel." And after saying that, the angel army flashed behind him one by one, and the reinforcement army of the human Holy Light Sect also appeared from behind him and entered the battlefield, and countless demons also emerged from the depths of the earth behind me, and they howled miserably towards the angels and human reinforcements without weakness! The remaining Great Demon Kings also fell to the ground like meteors one by one.
I was full of vengeful flames, my eyes flickering with golden light of anger became brighter and brighter, the power of death and darkness surging behind me almost distorted space, and the long sword in my hand was raised high, shining like a morning star, and said to Shaliye: "Give you one last chance, or I will destroy you!" ”
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