People on the ground ushered in the dawn.
The vampires did not evacuate, and still gathered at the bottom of the third day. Having not been able to taste fresh blood for a long time, the patience of many of them has reached the limit—but they are still willing to stay here for such unheard-of and unseen delicacies.
The beaked angels gathered not far from them, but the camps were clearly divided, with an open ground far away in between. They never stopped praying at this time, and after seeing the third day rise, their fear of God the Father seemed to be revived again.
What they are praying for now is that they hope that the gods can return their wings.
A blood clan asked the baron: "My lord baron, do you see us...?"
The corners of the baron's bright red and plump lips curled up.
"There's no need to worry," he said unhurriedly, "It's ours, and it will be ours after all."
The blood race didn't know where he got his confidence. Although they are physically strong, they cannot fly after all. Now seeing the coveted prey above their heads, they can only hover below, really useless.
He still has to ask.
The baron waved his hand, seemingly impatient.
"I told you," he said, "the gods promised—"
"He's going to give us some... special gifts."
Kou Dong and Ye Yanzhi took some effort and took advantage of the good physique of the blood clan to open the upper door after a long time.
Unlike the empty temple below with only starlight, the room above is obviously the resting place for the seraphim. Inside the fluttering white curtains, only a wide, snow-white bed remained.
From a distance, there is no difference. Only when you get closer can you find that the wall is also full of dots of stardust, and it will naturally shine forever without the holy light. Several small statues of angels are placed on the head of the bed, and the faces of seraphs are impressively carved. They are collected from all stages from childhood to youth, either flying, sitting quietly or sleeping, just like a group of figures.
The favor of the gods seems almost unreasonable at this moment. This kind of decoration, even on the first day, did not exist. It seems to have collected all the seraphim, and it looks like a collector.
Kou Dong didn't feel anything about the figurine with the same face as his own, but Ye Yanzhi glanced at it a few times, feeling a little moved, and rubbed his fingers on the face of that young little angel for a long time.
Looking at it, I really want to stuff one in my pocket and take it away.
The two rummaged through the room, and finally found something strange on the wall—a star there seemed to be far brighter than other places. Kou Dong tried to dig him out, but he was cut by the diamond next to him, and a drop of blood was squeezed out from his fingertips.
Ye Yanzhi frowned suddenly, strode forward, and held his fingers in his hands: "Why are you so careless?"
Kou Dong still felt awkward in his heart, if it was normal, he would have told the cub to drink this drop of blood quickly to avoid wasting it. But not long ago, Ye Yanzhi just said something that made him blush and heartbeat, and it was not easy for him to say those words.
Knowing that the other party has intentions and deliberately teasing, this is not what a moral anchor like Kou Dong should do.
He coughed lightly, and tried to pull his hand back: "It's just a scratch."
Not at all.
He tugged back twice, but didn't move in a daze.
Kou Dong: "...?"
Ye Yanzhi didn't let him go, his expression was very serious, obviously dissatisfied with what he said.
"What do you mean it's just a piece of skin scratched?"
—Is it not serious to scratch a piece of skin
He said seriously: "You shouldn't be hurt at all."
All the places up and down should belong to me.
Kou Dong felt numb all over his body. Before expressing his heart, he can still see it as a child's filial piety; after expressing his heart, he can only see the child's bad intentions...
Where the hell did you learn this overbearing president's earthy love story
He couldn't help but want to slap Ye Yanzhi on the forehead, but he saw the abnormality on the wall first. The blood that was stained on it was still bright red, but the edge was slightly golden, and now it was slightly glowing, making the already bright starlight even more dazzling.
Kou Dong suddenly felt something in his heart, he simply raised his hand, and wiped all the remaining blood that hadn't dried up on it.
Before wiping it, he politely asked Ye Yanzhi for his opinion: "You don't want to eat it, do you?"
——The old father is used to being a man, and he can't get rid of this habit for a while.
The young vampire shook his head, his expression seemed to be milder.
Kou Dong then completely wiped the blood on it.
The moment it was wiped on, the wall trembled slightly. Immediately afterwards, it retreated gradually, and the new wall slowly rose from the ground, revealing a brand new door——
This is actually a secret room.
The two looked at each other and pushed the secret room door open.
It is full of books, almost from the floor to the ceiling. It's just that it's been neatly organized, and it's not messy at all. The quills are placed on the shelf, and there are still ink marks left by the seraphs when they wrote.
The place is so well cleaned up that it is impossible to tell that the owner has passed away, but it seems that he just went out for a short stroll.
Kou Dong caught a glimpse of the familiar cover from the pile of books at a glance, pulled it out from the bottom of the table, and it turned out to be a pair of wings.
He opened it, but saw a completely different story from what he had seen before.
The same is Genesis.
It has only a few pages:
"It took the god a day to create his first creation.
He asked himself this precious creature:
what do you want
Creator replied:
He wants eternal freedom.
The god learned to lie at this moment and promised him.
Then he spent six days building a cage for his beautiful creature.
The sky is a prison, and the earth is a cage. Everything in the world is his eyeballs, his mouth and nose.
He gazes with the eyes of all things, and he uses the sun, moon, and stars to observe in detail.
—Thus the gods created the world. "
Kou Dong: "..."
He tried to translate the passage.
He wanted to be free, and that goddamn god backed down, so he just created a world to trap and watch him...
... What level of mental illness is this!
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he continued to scroll back, seeing more unbelievable content.
There are many rules in heaven, but not all angels apply. In fact, they apply to one and only one scope.
Those who "must go to greet the Heavenly Father every day", "must recite the holy name of the Heavenly Father silently in their hearts", "must abide by the seven virtues, and do not speak with others without authorization"...these are all aimed at only one seraph.
When and where to wear what kind of robe, when and where to do what kind of thing. All of this is clearly written in the rules, Seraphim never thought of violating it.
He can't even bathe alone. The decree was issued by the gods, and it must be done by the gods in person, in the bathing pool on the first day.
In Kou Dong's eyes, this was simply unimaginable, and there was a feeling of trying to take advantage from the beginning to the end. However, the seraphs are raised by the gods, and they have been exposed to these so-called precepts and rules since they were young, so they don't feel strange at all.
He gradually developed a withdrawn temperament in heaven, never talked to others, and always walked alone. He thought that what he obeyed was the rules of the entire heaven, but he didn't know that others were not restricted by this at all.
Therefore, when he finally broke through this point, he realized that he was the one living in the cage.
Others, on the contrary, are outside the cage.
The favor of the gods has built his cage.
Kou Dong frowned, and stuffed the book filled with Lucifer's handwriting into his clothes, stuffing it so full. At the same time, he suddenly felt an extremely strong impact—it was as if someone was slamming into the door of the study from outside.
"boom."
The loud noise caused the young blood race who were flipping through to look at the door.
"boom."
The sound became louder and louder, and several cracks appeared on the door panel.
"-boom!"
Kou Dong's heart skipped a beat, realizing something was wrong. He took out the mirror, and with the help of the small mirror, he finally saw the scene outside the door clearly.
Countless black crows rolled up into a hurricane, using their flesh as a spear, hitting them heavily. Their wings fluttered, and they were about to smash the door into pieces.
Don't stay here for long!
This idea immediately came into Kou Dong's mind, and he realized that there were no extra windows in this study. —If they want to get out from here, they have to pass through this group of subtle birds.
The blood race's reaction was extremely quick, and they dragged the bookcase in the first place. The two of them blocked the door with all their strength, and heard the sound of birds quacking outside. The fine birds didn't give up at all, they persevered in pecking with their sharp beaks and hitting across their whole bodies, trying to break through the door.
"Damn it," Kou Dong gritted his teeth, "I obviously didn't see any crow—"
Knowing that the crow is a spy, Kou Dong paid full attention to this kind of bird. Before they came in, Kou Dong observed the surroundings vigilantly and found nothing abnormal.
His gaze stayed on the wall of the study room, and he paused suddenly.
The walls of the study room are also decorated with shining stars. Looking carefully, the densely packed stars almost formed a sea, looking at and blinking at him from all directions.
These bright starlight became more and more dazzling, but Kou Dong didn't find it beautiful at all.
…the sun, the moon, and the stars.
The sun, the moon and the stars!
The third day was full of such starlight, his fingers trembled slightly, and he finally realized that this was not petting at all—
They missed the most important thing.
These walls are densely packed with countless things, all of which are the eyes of the gods looking at his beloved creation!
God is not watching all the time.
His every move could not escape the gaze of the gods, how could the gods not know that they had entered the study
Kou Dong's breathing unconsciously stopped for a moment. The eyes on all sides blinked at him, and the fine birds surrounded him tightly outside; he even heard the screams from the side, which were the voices of the blood race and the beak doctor from the ground.
It seemed to be a cry of joy.
The gift of the gods came to the world.
The first one to change was the baron. With a ripping sound, the clothes on his back were torn apart, and a pair of wings grew out of it, enough for them to touch their prey.
The call of the blood race suddenly became hot.
"Father!"
They raised their heads and raised their arms high with enthusiasm.
"—Father!"
Under the gift of the gods, they sprouted wings one after another, circled up from the ground, flew straight to the third day, and joined the team of crows.
At this moment, Kou Dong finally understood what it means to have nowhere to escape.
The heaven and the earth were all built by the heavenly father to trap him, so how could he escape
With the help of a powerful blood race, the resistance gradually became smaller. The crows outside finally broke in, followed by the vampires who had sprouted wings. Their wings were pitch-black, and a pair of small ones were on their backs. They couldn't wait to grab their hands towards him. Faces, like ghosts, flashed in front of Kou Dong one by one.
"Viscount Glenn..."
"Viscount Glenn!"
"Go away, he's mine!"
There were screams and shouts, and he couldn't even tell which blood race he was in the arms of at the moment. Their teeth were all shining, they rubbed against his exposed skin, and immediately embedded them deeply without hesitation.
Ye Yanzhi let out a roar suddenly, broke through the crows' siege, and wanted to come to rescue him. But at the same time, the beak doctors also recovered their wings and appeared outside the door. They were so numerous that they easily trapped Ye Yanzhi, no matter how he killed them, they couldn't kill them all.
The air was full of flying feathers, and warm blood splashed out from time to time, most of the beak doctors only had a speck of golden blood.
Kou Dong felt a sharp pain in his back, and was crushed by the vampires who were vying for him in the pile of collapsing books.
Angels fell into hell.
The blood race that had endured for a long time was now more like a group of animals that had lost their rein, desperate to devour him. His all-out struggle was nothing more than drizzle in the eyes of these vampires, wrists, ankles, neck, and back of the neck, their cold breath wrapped his whole body and sprayed on any exposed flesh. Countless teeth rubbed against him, and the garter was stripped all the way to his ankles. I don't know how many hands rubbed vigorously with joy, scrambling to suck the sweet blood in his body.
This feeling is too terrifying, like being eaten by a pack of wolves. Kou Dong couldn't even pull out his hand to get the bow and arrow in the luggage rack. His head was forced to rest on the arms of a strong blood, and was firmly imprisoned by countless arms, almost nauseated.
Pearl buttons crackled all over the floor. The shock of blood loss gradually spread to the brain, making people dizzy. The pain of being bitten swept from the limbs and bones, Kou Dong could only try to turn his brain, trying to sort out his thoughts.
He gradually understood God's intention.
Teach him to be mortal, teach his blood to be unique.
Teach him to have no companions, and even Ye Yanzhi has become his opposite.
Teach him to be coveted by all.
Teach him to be betrayed, chased, robbed.
Teach him to suffer.
— Teach him to be inseparable.
All of this has only one purpose:
Teach him to look back.
God wants his creatures to willingly go back into his cage after all the filth outside.
He wants him to have nowhere to go but to fall into his arms when he is in despair.
In fact, Kou Dong really had nowhere to go.
He felt the blood in his body draw away, and Ye Yanzhi was gradually approaching him, and he could vaguely see the cold light on his cub's face that he had never seen before. Flattened dough, only blood mist sprayed out.
But there were too many of them, even Ye Yanzhi would have had a hard time killing them. Half of his body was drenched in blood, like a god of war on the battlefield.
Kou Dong closed his eyes and finally made up his mind.
There is nowhere to escape, it is better to face to face.
He opened his mouth and shouted in an inaudible voice: "Heavenly Father..."
After these two syllables burst out of his mouth, the movements of the vampires and angels in the room suddenly came to a long standstill. They kept their original behavior, standing in the room like stone statues.
Ye Yanzhi was so red-eyed that he drew his bow and arrow and wanted to shoot again, but saw another figure slowly stepping out from behind those black feathers.
Tall, slender, with that half mask on his face, only his curly platinum hair was exposed.
—That's the Count.
Earl Shi Shiran stepped into this study. His green eyes stared at the embarrassed young man in front of him, and his voice was low.
"—Luci," he said with a slight smile, "my child."
Kou Dong wasn't surprised, he just looked back at him and said, "Heavenly Father."
He should have known a long time ago, who can build such an ancient castle and use friends to lure him to the door automatically, except for the Almighty God.
Naturally, there would be no NPC willing to help him—he ran away in this world, in the eyes of the heavenly father, he was just a childish runaway from home.
Everything created by God in this world can be the hero who brought him back.
His lips couldn't help but purse slightly.
"Do you know it's wrong?"
The god's voice was low.
He sat down slowly in the study, and a gorgeous divine seat appeared under him. He crossed his slender legs, gazed at his beloved creation gracefully and calmly, combed his messy hair with his fingers, and fastened pearl buttons one by one for him.
His expression was so gentle, as if he was not the one who drove the person in front of him to death step by step.
"I told you a long time ago," the god said, "In this world, only you are special."
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