Rebirth-First Class Magician

The quiet void was pitch black, and the gray-white mist was mixed with a decadent atmosphere, permeating it unscrupulously.

A slender man stood vertically in the mist, his eyes were closed, and the gray mist tightly entangled his body, making him look like a lifeless sculpture.

Asa pressed her lips together, waiting quietly.

It is not the first time that this feeling of being separated and forced to bear the memory, the lingering fog seems to block the deepest and farthest memory.

He did not forget the flashing scene in the white light when he was trapped here.

Although the speed was extremely fast, he did see clearly that the man was exactly the same as Samuel's housekeeper, except that the person in the picture was colder and more——

sad.

Just when Asa's nerves were about to be calmed by the mist, the air around him stagnated, and many voices burst into Asa's ears suddenly.

At the beginning, it was a very soft and melodious voice, but as time went by, all the voices gradually amplified, and Asa could tell from it that there were women, children, and mature youths...

But whether they are male or female, their voices are invariably sharp.

It's like bashing someone or something that they hate deeply.

The voice became more and more noisy, Asa slowly opened his eyes, and his position was no longer a pitch-black void.

It wasn't his body, nor was it a past memory.

The pale golden forehead hair is long enough to cover the eyes, and the hands and feet are also much smaller, as if this body is still a teenager.

Asa saw through his forehead hair that compared to the irritating voice, the environment he was in was unexpectedly peaceful.

What catches the eye is a piece of pure white, the pure white floor tiles have no visible material, the pure white walls of the house are abnormally smooth, and Hexi's sunlight shines lingeringly.

This is a place so close to the sky that it seems that you can touch the blue sky with your hands.

But Asa's attention was not focused on the beauty of the environment, because he found that this is not the human world.

There are some people with snow-white wings floating in the sky, and the pure white feathers are flapping at an extremely slow speed. Coupled with the blue sky, they look pure and beautiful.

But all this has nothing to do with him.

He sat with his hands folded on his knees in the shadows between the houses, and the people in the square gathered together, as if discussing something that displeased them.

Asa sensitively sensed from their glances that they might be discussing him.

So, is it a hated character——

Those people seemed to be aware of Asa's gaze, and the discussions that had been deliberately suppressed suddenly increased, and the undisguised irony reached Asa's ears unscrupulously.

"I heard that Master Raphael predicted that he would awaken the evil eye? What kind of attribute is that?" A gentle-looking woman said in a sharp voice.

"I don't know, but just hearing the name, I know that it is not a product of the heavens." The tall man possessed the unique temperament of Westerners, his white feathers trembled slightly, and the other party glanced at Asa condescendingly.

"Hmph, a person who was born with the evil spirit of moonlight, even if he doesn't have evil eyes, he will not belong to the heaven." The coquettish woman was full of malice, contempt and contempt, and she made no secret of it. A description of the moon?"

"The moon, which stores all the darkness in the world, is the place where sinful dead souls are imprisoned by eternal life, where suffering and evil gather." The graceful woman lowered her voice and slowly narrated a written language.

"The angel of the moon and the magic of the moon are not what the angels of the heaven should have. I really don't understand why this kind of heresy can stay in the heaven."

Asa sat in the gap between the houses with his hands crossed and his legs folded, a sense of loss was brewing in his heart, but he knew that it was not his emotion.

Or maybe it's his emotion, but he doesn't have that memory...

A man's voice suddenly came from the shadow of the alley behind him——

"Heaven is a peaceful and peaceful paradise, and everyone has a need for his existence."

The deep male voice was slightly lazy, "Dark places need to be purified even more. The magic of the moon can purify human diseases and eliminate the spread of plague."

Asa didn't look back, but the few whisperers turned their heads to look in Asa's direction with horror on their faces, and the frequency of Wing Shandong slightly accelerated due to the change of mood.

"Sa... Your Highness Samuel." The leading male god's eyes drifted twice before he shouted. Asa was keenly aware that although the other party's tone was extremely respectful, his voice was trembling slightly.

It seems that people are very afraid of coming...

That person's name is...? !

Asa was shocked when he thought of the man's name for the visitor. This was the first time he heard a familiar name in his memory. Asa subconsciously thought that all the things and all the confusions could be answered here!

He wanted to go back and confirm the doubts in his heart, but his body was not under his control.

But Asa didn't wait too long, the soul controlling this body did what he wanted to do, and turned around slowly after suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

Not far behind him, quietly suspended a tall man whose whole body was wrapped in pale golden soft light, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

The opponent's back wings are six pairs of pure gold, which look gorgeous...

The other party didn't look at Asa, and his tone was calm and calm, "So, do you still think he shouldn't exist in the heavens? Or do you think that I, the angel of death who harvests souls, is also evil?"

"No, you successfully created human beings. It is completely reasonable for God to let His Highness manage their souls." The gentle-looking woman stepped forward quickly and said, "You have always been my most revered archangel."

"There will be Mass at Raphael's, go there." The man in the soft light seemed to raise his chin slightly, "I hope you can get a deeper understanding from it."

"Yes." The tall man who took the lead hurriedly agreed, turned around quickly and flew away, and his companion was also surprisingly fast.

Asa heard the incitement away and didn't turn back. It should be the owner of the body who didn't turn back.

"Are you sad?" The man in the soft light slowly fell to the ground, and the pale golden light shrank slightly.

Asa clearly felt the acceleration of his heartbeat, "No, I'm not sad." The immature child's voice was extremely firm.

"Hehe" the man laughed lowly, "Why aren't they sad when they say that about you?"

"I'm proud of my abilities. This is the mission God gave me." Asa stared straight at the man walking towards him, but his heartbeat unexpectedly calmed down, "I'm just a little disappointed, there shouldn't be inequality in the heavens , there shouldn't be..."

"No, you're wrong." The man completely restrained the white light on his body, and his voice seemed to be suppressed, "The heaven is the most unequal place."

Asa stared at the man who showed his true face, and was stunned. His straight white silver hair had a faint halo, and there seemed to be a lot of things accumulated in his dark green pupils, which made people think about it layer by layer.

This is the figure that flashed in the white light. This person with the same name and surname as Butler Samuel has the same appearance, the only difference is the hair color and eye color.

"Are you disappointed? But the level of ability has already determined that there will be inequality." The man looked down at Asa, "Just stick to your beliefs and do what you think is right, even if others deny it."

Asa nodded violently uncontrollably, and the immature childish voice remained firm, "I will stick to my beliefs!"

The man chuckled, as if he was pleased by his words, "This is for you, I hope you will be like it and never fade." In the slender palm lay a delicately polished snake-shaped sapphire, "You what is it call?"

Asa's head was raised uncontrollably, his eyes fixed on the other's slender fingers...

"Huh?" The other party waited for a while, and asked softly in his throat.

"I, I don't have a name." Asa whispered, staring into the other's eyes, "No one wants to pay attention to me, because of the prophecy after baptism."

The other party's dark green pupils trembled, and he slowly pinched his open palm, "From now on, you will be called Asa, a gift from God." The palm spread out again, and Asa's name was quietly suspended in the snake-shaped crystal. First name - Asa

Asa stared closely at the letters in the snake-shaped gemstone, and memories seemed to be strung together. In the first dream, the man seemed to say that another person had given him his name.

Just when Asa was in a daze, the young Asa had already taken the crystal from the opponent's hand, and said in a voice only he could hear, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, people with faith are worthy of respect." Samuel hooked the corners of his lips, "Then goodbye, little guy."

Asa's eyes suddenly went black, and all the pictures disappeared from him, even the initial white mist never appeared again.

"Quickly use the maximum dose of holy water, don't let him wake up, quick!" A woman's voice came from far away, and Asa heard it clearly.

"Yes." The other woman agreed, "If he dies, are you sure the Holy Maiden won't blame us?" The woman seemed worried.

"Just now, do you think he died?" The woman who spoke at the beginning sneered, "Besides, Mrs. Saintess has obtained the oracle. This person is the source of evil. How can he die so easily!"

The voice became more and more blurred. Asa guessed that the holy water had been injected. Just when he thought that other memories attacked him again, the luteal bone on his back started to ache violently!