All things bowed their heads, but Kou Dong and Ye Yanzhi had no intention of bending down. Still standing firmly, they only looked up from the edge and saw the almost hazy first day in the golden sunlight.
That's where the Father lives.
The sudden return of the god caught both of them a little off guard, which was not good news for them. After all, the power of the gods is supreme in the dungeon world. If they really match up, I'm afraid they won't be able to take advantage of it.
But in order to unlock the remaining side plots, they can't avoid it no matter what.
Kou Dong glanced at the people beside him.
"Walk?"
Ye Yanzhi also nodded.
"Walk."
Since you can't hide, it's better to take the initiative.
The ladder connects the temple to the temple. The two go up the long staircase, gradually climbing to the first day of supremacy.
The sea of clouds is misty, layer by layer swings from here, overlooking from above, everything in the world is as small as an ant. Only the wind passed through the pillars, circled their figures twice, and then rushed towards the horizon.
It was empty, and all that could be felt was the cold chill. But in the memory that Kou Dong saw, even if the angels came to visit, they would not dare to step into the first day.
In this vast place, for countless years, only the gods sat on the throne.
He kind of understood why the gods were psychopathic.
Staying here all year round alone, it's no wonder it's not abnormal!
"Crunch—"
Accompanied by the sound of someone pushing the temple door, the door on the first day slowly opened.
An angel held the door with one hand, stood in front of the door, and greeted the two with a smile. He also has a pair of huge snow-white wings on his back, almost reaching to his heels. He is blond and blue-eyed, with a handsome face, red and plump lips, and the corners of his lips are turned up, which is completely different from the beaked doctors who are always covered in black robes , the whole body is naturally surrounded by a holy and friendly atmosphere.
On him, there is no trace of the hunchbacked and old look of the beak doctors.
This surprised both of them.
They looked at each other, wondering in their hearts—there are still angels who have never fallen.
"Master Lucifer." The angel stroked his chest with one hand, performing the heavenly etiquette. His pair of green eyes never turned to the young vampire at all, he only smiled slightly, focused on the oriental nobleman, and said in a strangely excited tone, "—Welcome back."
…
The first day had been a frequent haunt of seraphs.
In heaven, he is the only beloved creature who can often hear the call of the heavenly father and go alone. Even if the rest of the angels received the call, it would be on the second or third day at most; they would never set foot in such a holy place where the gods lived alone.
The unique seraph is a frequent visitor here.
The only remaining guides were angels who spread their broad wings and guided them all the way into the hall. The hall was empty, only the crystal floor glowed faintly as before.
"You're back," he said, still speaking to Kou Dong alone, as if he didn't see anyone standing beside him at all, "Heavenly Father has been waiting for you for a long time."
Kou Dong felt a kind of enthusiasm that could even be called strange from his tone. He walked forward step by step, but his heart couldn't help but sink, and the nausea surged up from his stomach again, as if the cleaner this place was, the weirder he felt. He cleared his throat in a low voice, feeling vaguely uncomfortable until he felt a slight numbness in the palm of his hand.
The young vampire ticked his palm calmly.
His comforting made Kou Dong somewhat relieved, so he raised his eyes and looked forward.
The glorious seat of God was shrouded in a ball of snow-white holy light, and only a glimpse of the human figure could be vaguely seen, but the face could not be seen clearly at all.
This is actually the same as what Kou Dong saw in the illusion on the third day.
The angel led the two of them under the throne of God, and then they saluted respectfully.
"Lovely Heavenly Father," he said softly, "I have brought Lord Lucifer before you according to your instructions."
The god on the throne finally opened his pale golden eyes.
His gaze was neither sad nor joyful, but it was aimed straight at people; under such gaze, even the most filthy soul has nowhere to hide, and all pretense is defeated by this insightful gaze.
The vile, the cunning, the wicked, they must not disguise their souls before God.
This is the power of the Creator God praised by the world.
The moment he opened his eyes, Kou Dong felt the young vampire beside him tremble slightly, as if he was being burned by the holy light of the god.
This made Kou Dong a little anxious.
"Lu Xi," the Heavenly Father's eyes had turned to him, and his voice was calm and gentle, "Come here."
"..."
Kou Dong was not surprised by such an order.
He stood there motionless—he didn't want to go forward.
"-Lucy."
The god's voice sounded again, without anger, but with undeniable authority, "Come here."
The angel leading the way was a little panicked. He blinked aside, and after hearing this sentence, he urged in a low voice: "Lord Lucifer, hurry up."
"You don't know how long the Heavenly Father slept with you after you fell into the sky privately..."
An invisible force drives Kou Dong's calf, almost forcing him to take a step. He clearly didn't want to, but he had to step forward step by step. The young blood frowned, and immediately wanted to follow up; but Kou Dong waved his hand lightly, stopping him.
Ye Yanzhi is now a blood clan through and through, and blood clans cannot stand the Holy Light.
When he touched the edge of the ball of snow-white holy light, the young man's footsteps paused slightly, and he finally moved forward. The Holy Light accepted him without any hindrance, and he walked in front of the gods as if passing through a thin layer of mist.
He stepped forward uncontrollably, and slowly pressed his face against the knee of the god.
This is what seraphim often do. When the gods created him on the first day, they gave him a baby form and taught him to be a little angel whose height was not as high as the waist of the gods.
As for the enviable seraphim and the respected Master Lucifer in the back, it was after the Heavenly Father enjoyed the little angel's growth time alone and created everything in the world.
From childhood, Lucifer grew up in front of God. He is used to the breath of God, and often lies on the knee of God, and God caresses the tip of a young wing that he has born.
Now, Kou Dong also put his own face on it.
This was not his wish—this perverted god had somehow manipulated him, it was as if there was a force in the air that forcibly pushed his head down. When Kou Dong was forced to bury his head, he couldn't help grinding his teeth, cursing a few idiots in his heart.
God's hand stroked his hair.
"Unfortunately," he sighed softly, "Lu Xi, you have no wings now."
Kou Dong: "..."
What's so pity about it
Think I don't know what you want to grow wings for, old pervert
He really didn't have the slightest liking for this god. Not to mention that the other party was previously planted and framed to kill the only friend of the original owner, just talking about that scalp-numbing possessiveness made Kou Dong immediately stay away.
This is just like a neurosis.
He provided the cage, but Kou Dong didn't want to be regarded as a nightingale locked in a cage.
Heavenly Father laughed softly.
His laughter was so soft that only Kou Dong who was close to him heard it. The god said with an almost conniving attitude: "Lu Xi is still angry?"
Kou Dong kept his mouth shut and didn't answer.
In fact, falling from the sky is not a matter of anger at all.
— Lucifer's heart was chilled towards the whole world.
But speaking from the mouth of the god, it seemed that his beloved child had a petty temper tantrum with him. He said in a low voice: "If you want it, I will give you another friend. ——What do you want?"
Kou Dong frowned finally.
With great effort, he finally raised his head from the god's lap, and gazed into the pale golden eyes of the Father.
The other angels will never have this courage, nor will they have this ability, but Kou Dong is different from them, completely fearless.
Since there is no awe, naturally there will be no fear.
He said lightly, "Father, it is you who failed to do what you promised me."
The eyes of the gods seemed to flicker slightly.
"Is that so," replied the great Creator, "what was it that was not done?"
"-free."
Kou Dong said, a powerful wind was blowing in his chest, "You have promised, the supreme freedom."
But Lucifer is just a bird imprisoned in paradise.
The divine pillar constituted his cage, and he could not move a single step in it, and every movement could not escape the gaze of the gods.
"Your freedom is to keep me here?"
The god's smile finally subsided.
He stared at Lucy quietly, and said calmly, "You can only find peace here."
The filth and evil on the earth are not allowed to approach you. What is wrong with you being revered by all things on the high third day
What's wrong
Kou Dong also had no intention of arguing with him. The god Zuo Zuo is a paranoid, even if he is identified for the good of the angel, Kou Dong's task is not to correct the god's wrong three views, but to unlock the side plot.
He guessed how to go down to unlock the past, never thought that the voice of the gods came again: "But I promised that you will have everything you want.
I will never break my promise.
—Therefore, I will give you back everything you want. "
Kou Dong: "...?"
He turned his head to look at God in disbelief, unable to imagine why he suddenly changed his mind, "You?"
What Lucifer wanted was just the word "freedom". So, the gods showed mercy and agreed to let him go
If so, is it still too late for him to propose that he wants a side story
"You will have."
The god whispered, and a warm, golden light ignited at the fingertips. He stroked the young man's spine again, from top to bottom, from the place where his fingers touched, the blood began to boil like magma, and then something burst out of this body, impatiently gently flapping out—
Kou Dong was already a little familiar with this feeling, and his back suddenly sank, thinking that there was something extra.
He turned his head abruptly, looking behind him.
Not surprisingly, he saw something white, hanging down to his toes—
It was a pair of restrained, unspread wings.
The god's hands tightly held the tips of his wings, obviously pleased with the touch, caressing the tender, silky feathers of his beloved creation.
"I keep my word."
Kou Dong: "..."
What you said you want, is it possible that this is what you mean
He has a swear word, and he is about to explode now!
The author has something to say:
God: I will give you everything you want. I took a look and I think you want the right wings.
Kou Dong: ...
Is this what I want or what you want