[Greek Mythology] Father of the Earth

There was too much movement in the chapel, and the guards outside the hall heard Seraph Archangel's frightened and angry voice.When they broke in and took a look, they found a strange and evil black-haired man hugging His Royal Highness Yashida. Archangel.

God personally took action, and the outsiders were imprisoned in the angel prison of the eighth Saturn sky.

The anger of several guards was too strong, and the matter quickly became known.The angels in heaven were in an uproar, asking God to execute the demon one after another, and dared to get involved with Archangel Seraph!

Yashida has been living in Crystal Sky since the accident happened, and the seraphs came to visit him upon hearing the news.Michael checked Ahida's clothes in his awkward state to make sure he hadn't been taken advantage of further.He was worried about Yashida's affairs. He used to be afraid that his boss would be seduced by Lucifer and go away. Now that he is fine, there are other demons who dare to attack Ahida.

Mi Jiajia gritted his teeth and said: "Which demon is so bold that he broke into heaven!"

Gabriel brushed his long pale golden curly hair, and said in a dangerous tone: "I haven't gone to see it yet, but I will run the Angel Prison on my behalf. I will definitely treat that demon well."

With his usual gentle and gentle attitude, Metatron sat by the side and said a few words to Yashida, hoping that he could recover.However, Ahida was absent-minded, and there was always a worry in his eyebrows and eyes.Metatron felt uncomfortable for him and said: "Ashida, don't worry, this kind of thing will not happen in heaven in the future, we will strengthen the angels to guard the entrance and exit."

Ahida came back to her senses and explained, "I'm not sad, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

When he was speaking, his eyes flickered, and he pressed his hand on Wei Wei's heart that was rushing.Yashida didn't tell Metatron that when God attacked the black-robed man, she instinctively used her strength to resist the corruption of the holy light for him.

But it was a drop in the bucket, the person who hugged him still fell down, even if he fell down, he didn't let go, his fingers hugged him tightly, as if trying to embed himself into the bone marrow and soul.

God may know, but he didn't ask him as if he didn't know.

Seeing Ahida's silence, the Seraphim thoughtfully gave them a space to rest.Yashida silently sat on a chair in the garden, with a pot of tea on the table, recalling the person who called her: "Gaia."

If he heard correctly, the man also said a word-the son is coming too.

Ahida suddenly knocked over the tea cup in his hand in agitation, what the hell is his son!Could it be that after Lucifer said that he was not a virgin, did he have any lovers and sons? He has never even been in a relationship!

The tangled Archangel pretended to be dead for a long time, and walked decisively in the direction of the Angel Prison, but he didn't know that in the chaos of time and space, a son with his blood had indeed fallen into hell.The place where Tarsus fell was much better than his father, directly at the boundary between the sixth hell of heresy and the seventh hell of rape.

The appearance was too dazzling, and the faces of the demons fighting nearby were dull, all looking at the sky.Overhead is an inexplicable cloud, how unlucky it is to fall from the sky!

Tarsus was protected by divine power, and he was not injured after falling down. However, when he took off the protection and wanted to sit up, his arm was scratched by the sharp gravel on the ground. Oozed on.The few demons who could get in twitched their noses, and smelled a fresh fragrance that they had never smelled before. It didn't even smell of blood at all.

like angel blood...

No, it seems to be purer than the pure blood of angels, and the power of darkness.

Being scrutinized by greedy eyes, Tarsus glared angrily at these disrespectful guys.There was a gasp in the light and darkness around him, Tarsus forgot one thing, it was obviously more irritating to see a face than to see a body.

Inheriting the looks of Gaia and Tartarus, Tarsus's face is undoubtedly outstanding.

Fighting all the way, this drove most of the desperate demons away. Tarsus's face was ashen, the body of the low-level demons smelled bad, and the strong smell spread several miles away. He didn't walk for long I couldn't help vomiting.Disgusting!What a strange creature this is!Tarsus, who had hardly seen blood, spit out tears.

Panting for breath, Tasus was about to support the tree to stand up when suddenly his feet felt cold, and something rustled, so fast that it left a slight tingling sensation on his skin.The thorns quickly climbed up from the ankle to the skin, pierced the fabric, penetrated into the underwear, and molested the body of the god.

Tarsus's face turned red, and he hurriedly grabbed a dark red thorn under his leg with his hands.The slender thorns showed barbs, and even though a section was torn off, the rest was still moving like a living thing.

"Don't pull it, it will stick to you more firmly."

Yoyo's voice came from a corner of the woods, Tarsus looked, and a silver-haired man appeared in his field of vision.The other party spread out his hands, walking up to him harmlessly, and stretched out his hand to twist half of the hell thorn in his hand.Tarsus was puzzled to see him caressing this hateful plant, and then his body relaxed, feeling that the moving part stopped moving.

Tarsus looked at him gratefully, and resentfully said, "What kind of thing is this, it's actually getting entangled in your body."

Cain held his hand with a smile on his face, Tarsus was puzzled, and saw that the other party did not have any malice, lowered his head gracefully and reservedly, and kissed Tarsus' palm.The delicate white palm was pierced by thorns, and blood dripped out. His lips parted slightly, and the tip of his tongue lightly swept over it. After licking and sucking, the wound on Tarsus' palm healed.

Tarsus had an indescribably strange feeling, but he was helping him again, so he had no reason to speak harshly to him.Cain smiled softly and said, "Don't you take out the other part of the thorn? It's not good if it's been left for a long time. There's poison on its barbs."

Tarsus said awkwardly: "I'll go to the side and get rid of it."

After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry, leaving Cain holding a piece of thorn playfully.Until he found a hidden shadow, Tarsus lifted up the fallen robe, reached into his inner thigh, and suddenly!The quiet thorn was active again, and climbed onto Tarsus's jade stem, trying to get into the small hole.

The murderous look in Tarsus' eyes burst out, and he pulled the thing away by force.

After getting rid of the wretched thorns, he saw a lake nearby, so he walked over with a gloomy expression.The body was bathed in water to wash away the toxins remaining on the skin surface. Tarsus dried his hair and walked ashore. This time, he never underestimated the plants in the other world. His body was covered with divine power, guarding against what was stuck on it. .

Cain watched him leave with a smile on his face, put away the bottle in his hand, and was not pouring medicine into the lake.

Insidiousness does not depend on the occasion. If you want to hunt the perfect prey, you can't be careless.He licked the smell of blood in his mouth, two sharp teeth protruding from the corners of his mouth, small and dangerous.

It was so delicious.

Tarsus, who was being targeted, looked back suspiciously, and nothing happened. He continued to inquire about the blonde beauty, oh no, it was his father, Gaia.He firmly believed that his father god would not remain silent, even in another world, he would still be the god of the earth with overwhelming force value.

And the fact is true, when Tarsus just asked if there was a particularly powerful blond man in the near future, he got the answer from a demon who peddled the news-Seraph Archangel Yashida.

"No, how could Father God be an angel?" Early in this period, Tarsus figured out what a devil and an angel are, and the most basic requirement of an angel is a pure and innocent soul.Not to mention anything else, just referring to the murderous aura on his body, his father god... It seems that being a devil is more in line with his character.

He desperately wants to see Archangel Seraph, but the demon tells him that the only way is to participate in holy war.

The anxiety that had lasted for many days eased, and Tarsus, who had found a solution, showed joy.When he was about to walk out of this ugly cave, he felt dizzy and leaned against the wall uncomfortably.

what happened?

His throat became dry, and he could still feel the strange heat from the place where the thorns had crawled before.

The demon who betrayed the information also sensed that something was wrong with him, walked out of the room, his eyes flashed green, "My lord, what's wrong with you? Do you need to come to my side to rest?"

Tarsus ignored his kindness, frowned and asked, "Do you know what a dark red, movable thorn is that is thinner than a finger?"

"From your description, it's a bit like the hell thorns that blood races like to cultivate." The demon's expression flinched, and he suddenly looked at the handsome man with black hair and different eyes in pity, "That thing is very precious, and it is usually soaked in medicine for a few days. For a hundred years, whoever it is eyeing is basically the hunting target of a blood noble."

Tarsus is at a loss, he knows the devil, what is the blood race...

Seeing that the devil tried to stop him wisely, Tarsus walked out weakly, his divine power becoming vigilant according to his mood.Before he had gone far, a familiar figure appeared beside him. Tarsus's pupils narrowed slightly. Seeing him approaching with a smile, he asked with concern, "Your expression is a bit uncomfortable, are you uncomfortable?"

Tarsus had more than a bad expression, the feeling of numbness became more and more intense, and his body was as hot as a fire when he touched it.With angry eyes, he saw the silver-haired man stretch out his arms to embrace him, and said like a lover: "I'll take you to rest, there is a castle of mine nearby."

Hugging his body horizontally, Cain quickly rushed to the side.