[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

Chapter 31

"Well, you said a secret realm." Raziel sketched a random pattern on the table, "it's a bit magical to say it. Create an independent space, only install a door for it, and let it exist outside this world .This is a kind of space magic. Your Highness, you know that the two poles of this world are light and darkness, and between these two poles are Feng Shui, Earth, Fire and Thunder. These five attributes are not completely in the 'middle'. Fire and Thunder It is more light, the ground and water are more dark, and only the wind is in the middle of everything, impartial." He drew a cone on the table, "This actually represents a tendency. It has nothing to do with morality and the like. Just talking about elements—the things that tend to be in the heart or can be perceived are a kind of composition of thoughts and subconsciousness, space, spirit, flowing water and solidified earth, and eternal mysterious darkness. So space magic is very difficult in heaven See, except for the teleportation array, there is almost no space magic in heaven, because space is a part of darkness, it comes from darkness, it may carry light, but it is the embodiment of darkness after all."

"I understand what you mean." Lucifer did not reprimand the meaning of being close to darkness in his words, "The world was born from darkness—and then there was light."

Then there are the Three Realms, all of which he sees.

"In contrast, light is a symbol of a certain order. It represents those things that are fixed and unchangeable, full of power and untouchable--fire, thunder, the eternally forward light that cannot be grasped, and The same irreversible time and beliefs that are difficult to transfer. In terms of time magic, angels are much more skilled than demons, but the practical application of time magic is rare, so time magic is not of concern." Raziel sighed, "I The secret realm is just a kind of space magic, which is consistent with the time of this world and was born on the basis of this world; but if someone can control light and darkness at the same time, then I think it is possible to build a world whose time and space are controlled by That person is in control, it's independent of the original world—I think that's God."

"Why are you looking for that Mephisto?" Alu followed me and helped me push my wings, frowning tightly, "Are you familiar with him? Then why didn't he fall into heaven?"

"Unfamiliar. Because for him, the current heaven is easier to climb higher than hell."

Allu was stunned.

I even know that he can get along like a fish in water in the military department, because most of the army retains angels who are loyal to God. He is the only one who has shown pro-devil tendencies, and what Yanar needs is not a warrior who hates demons. It is a messenger who can accept and communicate with demons.

So I doubt very much that all the things he said back when he was a little angel were premeditated.

"Then how are you sure he will help you?"

"Because a person who can contact Lucifer is an important hand for him."

Aru frowned again, and seemed to be disgusted with my adjective, "Why didn't you hide until Seraph Yarnar found you?"

I reached out and touched his head, he flinched, then immediately raised his head to rub against my palm, "Because I also have something to do behind Yanar's back."

"Janar will be sad when you do this," he whispered.

"Then stop me."

He bit his lower lip and rubbed against me aggrievedly.I rubbed his hair again, "You look a bit like..."

Jehovah.

"Like who?"

"Like a puppy."

"Lucifer!"

I stopped suddenly and raised my arms to hug him.He completely froze in my arms, I buried my face in his shoulder, closed my eyes, "Let me lean on for a while."

"grown ups,"

"Baal is right. Am I cheap? I don't care about his heaven. If he is the devil king, he will be the devil king. It's delicious and delicious. I don't care what the Lord wants to do... What he wants to do with me What does it matter, he does his thing and I play mine, what answer do you want to find, it's time to die..."

Aru's hand moved slowly along my back.He seemed awkwardly trying to comfort me, but didn't know what to say.Answer?Is that kind of thing necessary?I'm not that Lucifer, he wants an answer, what do I want...

what do i want

I want the LORD who treats me like a baby.

I want the Lord who called Lucifer Lucifer to sit by the bed and look at me with a smile on his face.

"I told him that I don't want him anymore, I'll go to hell and Balthorki." I said, "but I still want him, how should I tell him?"

How do I make him understand that no matter what he is going to do, I am willing to help him?

Not sure what to do.There is no teleportation array leading to the ninth day in heaven, and my button teleportation array is missing.Now I can go on living in heaven and try to be close to him - but how can I reach him and stand before him?

No one can help me with this.

The Lord pushed me so far away that I couldn't do anything.

Mephisto's light purple hair was grown long, and he sat on a stone wall with his hair raised like a banner.He looks at the distant horizon, hands propped by his side, kind of like a meditating philosopher.When I flew towards him, he got up, smiled and bowed, "Good afternoon."

"Mckey, the seventh team of the original night war three, left the team unexpectedly, please help." I replied formulaically, there were no other angels around, and Mephistopheles seemed to have been waiting for a while, "Okay." He stretched out his hand to me, Wearing white gloves on the top, the wrist is exposed, and the blood vessels in the wrist can be seen.I didn't take his hand and let it hang there, "Sixth Japanese War, Mephisto, agree to assist." He calmly withdrew his hand, not embarrassed at all, "Please return to the team."

When I spread my fake wings, he suddenly turned around and hugged me. At that moment, Yalu's killing intent was almost on his body. I knew he felt it, but he didn't show it. "I will take you faster." He There is a smile in the voice, but not on the face, "The speed of life and death, it will be troublesome if it is late."

He is two wings.This is something that surprised me: he was shaking up and down as he flew, like a weird plane, and the wind brushed around him and carried him forward.Sometimes he flew crookedly and straight to the ground, but sometimes he went up into the sky with a gust of air current.He is like a light dove, making the most of the airflow itself.When we stopped, we had already arrived at the camp. Mephisto led me in openly and built a sound barrier, "So, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Very risky," I said.

"I understand, you didn't look for His Highness Yanar, isn't it because you don't want to implicate him in case of that?"

Mephisto changed his title, his eyes were extremely calm.He even joked to me very lightly, "Wealth and wealth are in danger. Whoever gives me benefits, I will be his lackey, and I will do what I say."

"...May be a hindrance to the gods."

"Are you going to preach in heaven?"

"Yes," I replied sincerely, "I will proclaim my faith in God in heaven."

Mephisto showed a disgusting smile, "Heaven naturally believes in God."

The two of us laughed inexplicably||wretchedly, Yalu was watching from the side, and tugged on my sleeve, "Then, you can wait for the result." Mephisto raised his hand and lifted the sound barrier, "Go Let the commander-in-chief report there."

The commander in chief is Jerimir, but we're obviously referring to Yarnar.He took me through several heavens to the outside of the Yanar Hall, blinked, and returned the same way, leaving me alone in the palace of the Seraph on the eighth day, wishing to curse him.Who doesn't know that Yanar is on the fourth day of Angel Academy, what do you mean by you brought me to the eighth day?

On the eighth day, nothing seemed to change.My palace is still there, still without any guards. I walked in with ease. The area that Michael and Sariel fought here before has been fully restored, and my bedroom full of human styles is also well restored. up.I searched around but couldn't find Michael's place. I guess he didn't really live in my palace, which made me feel a lot better.After all, Jehovah didn’t do anything wrong. If he really let Michael live here, I would demolish it today.

Thinking of this, I transferred from my own palace to Gabriel's palace, and the seraphs were all down there anyway.One of the main characteristics of Gabriel's palace is cleanliness. Regardless of the many decorations on his body, the palace is so clean that people doubt that it has just been renovated and there is no time for people to live here. I didn't go into the bedroom, and it is probably not much different from the outside.Yanar's palace is really unoccupied. He has lived in the military headquarters for a long time, and he occasionally spends the night in my palace once on the eighth day.Now that he is no longer in the military department, he has gone to the library to share the dormitory with me, and he is more pestering than Jehovah.

I walked along these palaces one by one.This was arranged by me at the time, and I knew which palace was prepared for whom.None of the palaces were occupied, and at last I passed Haniya's palace and stopped suddenly, staring at the palace door.

There's a nice pattern in there that would fit nicely on a door, but I'm pretty sure I haven't seen it.

What's more, Jehovah hates this pattern.

I have never quite understood this matter.It was a cross, upright, not upside down; surrounded by patterns of olive branches and feathers.From various perspectives, this pattern is in line with the aesthetics of the kingdom of heaven, but gods don’t like it, and it’s useless to say anything.When I drew this pattern for the first time, Jehovah clearly expressed his disgust, so that I have never seen this pattern in the kingdom of heaven.

Now it sticks to this door like an invisible seal.I suddenly wanted to push the door open to see what was inside, if Haniya had been born—but I just stared at it and frowned.

Considering the low probability that two people who don't know each other will draw the exact same pattern - especially at this time when the olive branch has no special meaning, I think the pattern is drawn here by Jehovah.And here is the palace for Hania.

Yahweh painted the patterns he hated on the gate of Hania's palace, and Hania is said to be an angel with Lucifer's face, which is a collection of virtues abandoned by Lucifer when he fell to heaven.

This is... very interesting.

Did Jehovah want to express his disgust for Hania, or simply express his disgust for "Lucifer's face"?

Lucifer did not lose his angelic face even after he fell into heaven. God made his most beautiful creation still shine in hell—how could he hate that face?

Yahweh hated Haniah.

Because of Lucifer?

Because of Lucifer?

I knocked on the door of the palace, and the thoughts that suddenly popped into my mind made me quickly construct the language.If all goes well, through Hania, I will have direct access to Yahweh—no need for Mephisto to bother.

The door of the temple opened before me.

I walked into the main hall, a light slid past me, I followed it through the side hall until a small room, someone was sitting there, with a clear pattern of seraphim on his neck, six wings spread out and patted behind him, that is Pure white, almost blindingly pure.

I blinked.

He raised his head, and it was the appearance I had seen countless times in the mirror: tall nose bridge, slightly pale lips, brown eyes with a little brown under the black eyelash feathers, the features of the yellow race, and the drooping black long hair.

Just sitting there is no longer allowed to be profaned.

"Haniyah." I called his name and he stared at me, silence spread in the room, and finally I asked him, "Did you know that God hates you?"

"God will not hate me," Haniya said clearly, and he spoke with confidence. "He likes me very much, and when things are all right in heaven, he will let me appear before the angels."

"He likes your face more or less. The pattern on your door is a pattern he hates. I've seen him frown at it."

"Why don't you think," he replied sharply, "that he frowns on it only because the man who painted it was not worthy to paint it?"

Not worthy?

I do not deserve?

I sat down opposite him and pulled his hair a little funny, "You really think you are Lucifer with this face? You think you can replace—"

For a while, it seemed that what I wanted to talk about was not me, but the real Lucifer; but soon I found my train of thought, "Do you think you can erase it after getting along for so long?"

"I don't need it. I just need to accompany God wholeheartedly. In this regard, I can do better than him. God doesn't need a special vice-king of the kingdom of heaven. God only needs someone who will accompany him—— As for who is in charge of this heaven, does it matter to God?"

Does it matter?

unimportant.

I know - Jehovah doesn't care about heaven.He doesn't care about the three realms, all his actions are just my request, and he has almost always only my figure in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

I even remember that the day Yanar confessed to me, I was lying on the bed in the temple, and Jehovah was sitting on the side correcting homework, his pen was acting on its own, and he buried his face in the paper, but his eyes were looking at me.

Looking at it, he started laughing.

And at that moment, the overwhelming resistance and fear almost overwhelmed me. I didn't even know why I rejected this seemingly harmless thing to me—it was like someone was by my side, telling me, stay away from him , don't let him hurt you.

I thought that if I really established a relationship with Jehovah, I would not be able to analyze his actions so calmly now, and I would only wish to eat him.

So that Lucifer, what did he go through?Does his god love him?

I do not know.

All I know is that I raised my hand and grabbed Haniya's collar, and said darkly, "I was expelled from heaven. I dare to fight against the Lord. I can't deal with you? Be honest with me—even if it's a companion." With him, you can’t do better than Lucifer, because Jehovah doesn’t need someone to accompany him, he only needs Lucifer!”

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I'm sorry I forgot to set the time when I got home from the exam yesterday ∑ This is from yesterday