At the end of the temple sat a man with his eyes closed, his right hand propped up in his face and leaning high in the back of his chair.

His face was too far away to be seen clearly, like a handsome man, like a lovely child, and more like a beautiful woman. When everyone looks at the past, they will define a different appearance, but the same thing is that when they look at the past, they only have admiration in their hearts, and there is no room for a trace of blasphemy.

He was dressed in a soft white robe, and his white hair snaked like a waterfall from the throne to the bottom of the stairs, each strand of hair as if it were glowing, soft and warm.

The clouds were very affectionate to his hair, and the Lord was not angry when he braided his hair at the bottom of the stairs, but he moved slightly, so frightened that the clouds immediately drifted away and pasted them on the wall as a fresco.

"My child, here you are. ”

Michael walked over, stopped at the bottom of the stairs, picked up his hair, and respectfully pressed it against his forehead. "Yes, my lord. ”

Yahweh still did not open his eyes, he changed his posture and leaned lazily, "After the Holy Feast, a lot has happened. ”

Virtes and Uriel tracked Cain, but he hid in the sea of blood, and the angels could not reach him, just as the Yeti had a new mistress, and Uriel went there. Raphael went to the world to bring back Oss, but he didn't expect Cain to stop him, Raphael's temper you know, he was so determined to the child who depended on him, he caused the thunder to die with Cain, and Os's whereabouts are unknown. ”

The Lord sighed lightly, "I know about Vetez, let Gabriel look for it, she is a good boy, it's a pity." Find Raphael and let him succeed him as the Angel of Wisdom. ”

Michael moved, and said with some surprise: "That day, the thunder destroyed the kingdom of Lea, and the legions under Raphael couldn't feel his existence, but I didn't expect Raphael to be alive, so I don't know why he didn't appear." ”

"Raphael is a very good angel, his six wings have long been condensed and calm, child, you are all the same in my eyes, so bring him back. Jehovah 'looked' at Michael, "He was good enough to be an angel of wisdom." As for the Lord angel of nature, give it to Gabriel. ”

"The Angel of Gabriel's Power······"

"Gabriel doesn't have Lilith's decision to kill, but she's a fair and just angel, and I'm sure she's both. Like Michael, you have also served as a Seraph and an Angel of Wisdom for a hundred years. ”

Michael laughed, "That's because of your trust, and I'm sure Gabriel will say the same when he finds out." ”

The Lord sighed, and the temple darkened a little, and as soon as he raised his hand, the whole man stood in front of Michael in an instant. White hair spread along the staircase like huge wings of the robe, the most plain of colors, but here it became the most ornate. Jehovah's eyes were still closed, but his hand was placed on Michael's heart.

"Michael, you will always be the most talkative of all my children. ”

Michael lowered his eyes and said with some regret, "I'm so disappointed, I'm not the hardest working one in your mind." ”

With this gesture, it seemed to have taken a lot of effort, and with a yawn, the clouds that served as frescoes came over of their own accord and slowly formed a white cane and placed it under his hand.

The LORD took his staff and walked up the stairs step by step, but with each step he took there was an additional ladder at the top of the stairs. Michael was about to go over to help, but was stopped by his staff.

"There is always a road that needs to be walked alone, although it will be a little slow, but with patience. ”