What's wrong with the God of Creation?

After waking up in the morning, Lucifer watched God write a letter and put it in the pages of the Book of Creation, and then stood in front of the huge crystal screen to handle the affairs.

He also followed, standing shoulder to shoulder with God, and said: "Father God, Cain's memory has been extracted, and Yahweh has no way to trace it back to the source. We guess, it should be your sister who did it."

Lucifer spoke to himself, his gaze kept on looking at the world on the screen.

"I'll go to Crystal Sky to send an order later, and ask Meta to release Cain. A few days ago, Gabriel and Meta came to report that the angels of the lower third level had disappeared a lot recently, and they had been investigating for a long time. I said yesterday that I finally found a half-fallen angel, and I plan to sue Michael today and ask him to go and have a look. Father God, what do you think?"

God was silent for a moment, and said: "I have been paying attention to the disappearance of the angel a few years ago, and I am not in a hurry to investigate it beforehand."

Lucifer was stunned for a moment.

Have you been following this a few years ago?

However, now it seems that Father God did not stop this matter...

Moreover, the current tense is obviously more serious than before, and Father God still said that he is not in a hurry...

"Father God..." the angel carefully considered the words, and said, "There are already many low-level angels who have fallen to the sky and committed suicide. You..."

He wanted to say: Don't you care about these things?Have you ever thought about helping them?

However, halfway through the conversation, I finally failed to continue.

The angel lowered his head, annoyed in his heart: What am I doing?Do you want to question the God who created this world... No matter what God the Father does, there must be His consideration.

It must be because I have been with Yahweh for a long time, and I have no sense of propriety when speaking before God.

Just as he was annoyed, God's low voice fell into his ears: "Luci, many angels have already fallen into heaven, I know it. However, any thing in this world, long after they were created, I gave them freedom. Consciousness and space for growth. Although I have absolute power over this world, I cannot shake everything. The power of God is never unbridled, nor does it do whatever it wants."

Hearing the sound, Lucifer turned his head, his light blue eyes looked at him reverently: "Father God..."

God gently raised the corners of his lips, turned around and led him to the crystal table beside him.

Then he opened the pages of the Book of Creation, took out a page and spread it across the entire table.

It was a huge blueprint, and on it was a ship with exquisite and complete design.

"Lu Xi, the creatures in this world will continue to be contaminated by demon energy, and then...continue to disappear."

Hearing such news suddenly, Lucifer even forgot to think.

And just when his mind was blank, the god in front of him was another heavy bomb that hit his heart.

God said: "The number of creatures that have disappeared in the past ten years is less than one ten-thousandth of the total number of creatures that are going to disappear. Or...in other words, 90.00% of the creatures in this world will disappear."

90.00% nine.

This means that out of a hundred creatures, only one can survive...

From the three major ethnic groups of the sea, witches, and elves in the world, to the human beings in every corner of the world.

Those who fly in the sky, those who run on the ground, those who swim in the water...

All these, all living beings, can only one percent be left in the end?

What about hell?What about purgatory?Where is heaven...

Will this whole heaven, thousands of angels, all his brothers and sisters, leave this world...

Thinking of this, the angel's eyes turned red.

"Can't you stop, Father God?" he asked tremblingly.

God grabbed his wrist and brought him closer to himself, saying: "Every angel who is forced to fall into the sky, I have thought about saving it, but it was too late. Amara wants to drag him into the dark abyss The living beings are not something that I can contain in a hurry. We are both gods born during the great chaos of this world, and our power cannot be shaken at will. What's more, she was born before me, she is my sister."

Lucifer still did not give up and continued to ask: "But, you clearly saved Lucy last time..."

He wanted to ask: Why can he save me but not other angels?

Halfway through, I suddenly recalled...

Back then when he was tied up in hell by Amara and the power of darkness poured into his body, he vaguely remembered that sister talking loudly beside him.

The god who ruled the darkness called his name several times, and asked him where his father had gone, why he didn't come to save him, etc...

When it came to the end, it seemed that he was very anxious, for fear that if he was delayed for another second, he would be forced to fall into the sky.

Lucifer's eyes widened belatedly, and he looked at the god who was quietly watching him: "That day in hell, your sister actually didn't intend for me to fall to heaven...Is that so, Father God?"

God nodded hesitantly: "What she wants to destroy will make no way out."

The angel fluttered in fright.

Comforted by God, he stroked the blown wings: "It's okay, she doesn't dare to dye you black unless she wants to die with me. But as far as I know, she doesn't want to die that much."

Speaking of this, Lucifer remembered again: At that time in hell, when consciousness was about to disappear, Amara had another sentence...

It said: Lord, what the hell are you playing, your Lucifer is going to be black.

Now I heard God say again: Unless she wants to die with me.

The dull angel, after understanding the deep meaning, blushed belatedly.

In God's heart, he is so important that "once he is destroyed, he will perish together with Amala"!

Although this kind of analogy like "the beloved toy, anyone who dares to break it will be killed" is a bit inappropriate, but Lucifer still feels happy in his heart.

"What are you thinking, so ecstatic."

There was a sudden pat on the top of the head, and the voice of God rang in his ears.

Lucifer hastily tugged at the robe on his body, and said a little nervously: "I didn't think about anything."

God smiled lightly and scratched the tip of his nose: "You dare to lie in front of me, you are lawless."

Lucifer raised his head slightly, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the tall and tall god standing in front of him without blinking.

In the light blue eyes, there is a joy that cannot be suppressed no matter how hard you try to hide it.

"Father, can Lucy give you a hug?"

Angel pursed his lips and asked hesitantly.The voice was full of piety.

As soon as the words fell, God pulled his arm and wrapped it around His waist.

The angel obediently buried his head in God's chest, shaking his wings caressed by God, and tightened his arms around God's waist.

In the ear, there was a light and shallow smile, which was as gentle as ever.

"Little spoiled ghost," God said.

In order for Lucifer to understand what Amala is doing in the human world, God simply brought him to Egypt in the human world.

It is winter, and snow falls in many parts of the world, but the climate in Egypt is still very mild.The sun fell on the vast desert, and people still wore thin clothes.

The streets are coming and going, very lively.

Compared with the Holy Land of Canaan, there is almost a low-level cherub in ten steps, and a high-level archangel in a hundred steps. The power penetration of heaven in Egypt is somewhat weak.

Only in the main urban area in the middle, there are some low-level angels scattered here and there.And in the very center, on the top of the tall palace tower, sits a garrisoned third-level high-ranking angel.

Seeing God and Lucifer, the angel hurriedly descended from the top of the tower, and solemnly knelt down to salute.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Archangel." After finishing speaking, he looked uncertainly at the silver-haired young man next to him, and called out hesitantly, "Your Highness Yahweh."

Suddenly there is a newborn Seraph in heaven, and it is said that he has not yet gained wings.Saint Zachary has been stationed in Egypt all year round, and has not returned to heaven to report on his duties for several years. At this moment, he can only guess based on his feelings.

For a moment Lucifer didn't know whether he should sound a reminder.

Speaking of which, this is the first time God has revealed his true face before an angel.

He glanced at God quietly, and found that the other party didn't intend to correct him, so he raised his hand to the angel and said, "Thank you, Saint Zachary. We're just here for a routine inspection. You can continue your work." Just fine."

Just as he finished speaking, he was pressed on the shoulder by the god beside him.

Turning his head, he found that the silver-haired man was frowning and looking at the angel in front of him, his face was a little dull.

"What's wrong?" Lucifer asked him softly.

God didn't respond to him, but kept staring at the angel, silent for a moment, and then whispered: "Saint Zachary, come with me and the holy archangel."

Then he took Lucifer's wrist and walked to the corner behind him.

They walked very slowly, until they left the main city and reached a remote place where there were almost no people around, God stopped.

"Did you discover something?" Lucifer quickly walked to God's side, and whispered in His ear.

"Saint Zachary has a problem. Lucy, we are running out of time," God said.

Then, with a wave of the embroidered robe with light-colored gold inscriptions, Saint Zachary, who was following behind, immediately froze his whole body.

God tore off the angel's sleeves, exposing half of his chest.

And on the naked, exposed chest, there is a long and light black line winding, leading to the heart deep in the clothes.

Lucifer gasped when he saw it: "It's so evil, I haven't noticed it just now..."

And Saint Zachary's expression was obviously more confused. He stared blankly at the black mark emanating from his chest, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Your Highness! What's wrong with me? Why am I contaminated with evil spirits!" He said, kneeling in front of Lucifer with a plop, "Your Highness, Sheng Zha has absolutely no intention of falling to heaven! Your Highness, take me back Heaven, please help me..."

Lucifer quickly bent down to help him, but the god beside him suddenly said, "It's too late."

Lucifer froze, then slowly turned his head and said, "What?"

God: "It's too late, Lucy. Amara has injected evil spirits into his heart, and these evil spirits will flow to his whole body with the blood, and finally blacken his entire wings. This angel cannot be saved. "

As soon as the words fell, the pale angel suddenly roared and rushed towards him: "You nonsense! I'm just contaminated with a little bit of evil spirit, I still have salvation, my god will not abandon me! You are an angel without wings , what qualifications do you have to judge me!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the angel blade from his waist and stabbed straight at God.

Lucifer was startled, and quickly blocked God behind him.In the middle of the thunder, he also pulled out the saber at his waist, and knocked Saint Zachary's angel blade to the ground with only one round of "bang".

"Saint Zachary, what are you doing? Are you the reaction of an angel? Have you thrown away your virtues as a bright being!" Lucifer said bitterly.

But the angel in front of him was kneeling straight on the ground, looking at the wound on his arm in horror.

Just now Lucifer knocked off his Angel Blade, and the moment the weapon flew down, it rubbed against his arm, leaving a shallow wound.

Originally it was just a harmless scratch, but now it was filled with thick black air, and under the corrosion of the light force, there were even signs of further festering.

Lucifer was also dumbfounded.

Just like this, he watched helplessly... watching the former upper third-level angel, under the attack of the power of the holy light, be torn apart from a shallow wound, and even reveal the thick white bones inside...

First the forearm, then the upper arm...

The power burned bit by bit, even involving the entire wings behind him.

He blinked, and his light blue eyes were completely blank.

Until... a pair of hands clasped the back of his head and pressed him into the pure and familiar chest.

A familiar and comforting voice sounded in his ear, saying to him, "Zai Zai, don't look."

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Let's go through the plot.

Then, the author himself defines the following part: don’t be afraid, it’s not abusive at all.

Since the first ancestor, I haven't written a very sad party (too sad, I can't stand it, too sad, hurt...