Quick Travel: After retirement, I was forced to return to the throne of God

[The so-called "gods"... have always been lies. 】

When Hua Shi woke up, he found himself lying in an empty hall. There was no one around and the air was glowing white.

There seemed to be a complicated formation on the ground in front of me, and the patterns were disrupted, as if someone had done it when he was crazy.

There was also a sentence written next to it using the language of this world.

"God" is a lie...what does that mean?

His back felt a little itchy, and Hua Shi endured the discomfort and stretched his muscles. The weight from behind almost made him fall backwards.

He looked back and flapped his wings as he wished. The four pairs of huge black wings made him a little dazed.

Angel, he knew.

But... black wings?

"Ah Chao, am I... a fallen angel?"

Hua Chao spoke in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Yes, the original owner chose to end his own life, his hands were stained with blood, and he became a fallen angel."

"why?"

"He refused to say anything and even erased this memory, so I don't know either." Hua Chao felt a little guilty for not being able to get any information from the other party.

He had a hunch that the memories concealed by the original owner were the reason why he chose to degenerate, and might even be related to the truth of this world.

"It's okay, it's not your fault. If he doesn't tell us, we can just find it ourselves." Hua Shi comforted him, "Can you send me the plot first?"

Hua Chao hummed and began to look through the world lines, but after looking at it for a while, he found something strange.

"Ashi, this world... doesn't have a son of luck."

"There is no son of luck? Now is a transition period?" Hua Shi could only think so. The world without a son of luck is basically in a transition period, the period of time when the previous world line ends and the next world line has not yet begun.

But Hua Chao frowned and shook his head, "It doesn't look like..."

There is no son of destiny, but it is not a transitional period... Hua Shi lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, then he spoke, "Send me the world view first."

"it is good."

This is the kingdom where angels live, heaven.

Angels are between gods and mortals. They are messengers of gods and possess great power and the qualification to meet gods.

But now, the angels have not received any orders from God for a long time, and even the only door to communicate with God has been closed for many years.

As time went on, many rumors spread, all of which were about the gods abandoning them.

The angels still had hope in the beginning, but after a long time without any news from God, as time went by, they gradually came to believe the rumor.

The strength level of angels is related to the number of wings. In the past, when gods were still alive and angels were at their most glorious period, the strongest angel had sixteen wings!

But now, the gods have disappeared, and the angel race has declined. Even if there are still offerings from mortals, the strongest angel only has eight wings.

The mortal continent is divided into five regions: east, west, south, north and center. The five strongest angels lead their people to five different regions to take charge.

Of the five angels, only two have eight wings, and the remaining three have six wings. Among them, the guardian angel of the Western Continent is a fallen angel.

The six-winged and eight-winged angels that were everywhere during the heyday have become the mainstays in today's situation.

I don’t know how long I can last.

The difference between angels and fallen angels lies in whether or not they have committed murder.

The wings of angels with blood on their hands will be contaminated and turn pitch black. This is the symbol of fallen angels.

Originally in the heyday, God issued a decree that angels were not to commit murder. Angels who became fallen angels would be despised by all angels, and their lives would be taken away by God, with no chance of reincarnation.

But now all the gods are gone and the angels have been abandoned. Who cares whether you commit murder or become a fallen angel?

No one cares and everyone just muddles along.

As a result, the ratio of angels to fallen angels remaining in heaven has reached an astonishing 5:1.

After reading the world view, Hua Shi looked at his black wings again and sighed helplessly.

Well, killing myself would be considered a sin of killing, and even after death I would become a fallen angel. If I hadn't come here myself, who would I be falling for?

When Hua Shi got up from the cold ground, he was almost blinded by the glowing white walls around him.

Do angels really like white so much? Saved a life!

Hua Shi couldn't bear it any longer, so he just waved his hand, and the color of the entire hall darkened, providing much more protection for the eyes.

His eyes swept around and finally returned to the formation on the ground.

"A Chao, can you check what kind of formation this is?"

"I'm going to look through the database. Wait for me, Shi."

Hua Chao fell silent after he finished speaking. Hua Shi seemed fascinated by the formation, but soon his eyes fell on the sentence next to him.

Judging from the messiness and force of the handwriting, the original owner must have been a little crazy when he wrote it.

What has been discovered that would drive a person into such madness?

Hua Shi looked through the past memories left by the original owner and found that he was an angel who had great reverence for God.

Even though the angels have accepted the fact that they have been abandoned by God, he has never resigned himself to his fate and has always maintained his faith in God.

Every time he talked about God, he was so passionate, like a fanatical believer. God was his belief.

Combined with the scribbled words on the ground, Hua Shi guessed that his faith must have collapsed.

What kind of facts would drive a fanatical believer so crazy that he would deny the existence of his own beliefs?

Hua Shi didn't know for the time being, but he was very curious.

Hua Chao happened to come back as well, and said with a little excitement, "Ah Shi, this is a very ancient formation in this world. It is said to have come from the gods and flowed into the human world. Only the most fanatical believers can see Him through this formation."

"Is that really the case..." Hua Shi murmured.

"Ah Shi?"

"The gods disappeared? No... In this world, there has never been any so-called "gods."

"you mean……?"

"The 'God' is fake. The original body learned the truth about the 'God' and his faith collapsed, so he chose to end his life."

"So, he saw the 'God'?" Hua Chao asked.

"High probability."

"...Then, what are you going to do next?"

Hua Shi shook his head. "I haven't made up my mind yet. Let's go out and see if you can contact 001."

"it is good!"

When I walked out of the hall, there was not a single angel around. I guess they all retreated when the original owner drew the magic circle.

I walked all the way outside the palace complex and only saw a few sparse human figures.

He did not cover his wings, but showed them openly. His black feathers sparkled in the sunlight.

The patrolling soldiers almost all widened their eyes and almost held their breath when Hua Shi walked over. They only dared to discuss in a low voice after he walked away.

Unexpectedly, the most fanatical believer of this god has also fallen. The future of their angel race... is there really any hope?

Hua Shi walked all the way to the city. People on the street looked at him sideways and discussed in low voices.

Hua Shi ignored all this and just walked on his own.

Suddenly, he heard a burst of shouting and scolding, which made him stop.

There was a strange feeling, that there was something attracting him?

Hua Shi's gaze fell to the corner over there, and through the gap between several people, he caught a glimpse of a young man who was surrounded.

He asked someone, "Who is that?"

"My Lord, that child is an ominous person. He has a pair of wings, half white and half black. He is not going to fall or not. No one likes him. He seems to have wandered here a while ago. His name is...Cas."

There was an unknown light flashing in Hua Shi's eyes.

"Ashi, what's wrong with you? Is there anything special about that Cass?"

"Cas?" Hua Shi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "No, he is Kairos."