[Comprehensive] Throne of God

It seems that the endless light power spreads from heaven, the indescribable magnificence and atmosphere, and the layers of clouds and mist are all condensed physical images. Some clouds bloom gracefully like petals, and some roll up like the sea. Huge waves are coming, and no other force can stop its spread.

For a time, because of the official opening of the celebration of light, the surging light divine power deduced the brilliance of miracles, and even the dark night in the mortal world was dyed with bright light. The seven layers of hell caused the originally eternal gray clouds in the sky to be shot into by a ray of extremely bright light.

Something seems to have been changed between breaths, the air is unbelievably pure, it is the legendary breath of heaven.The elves living in the forest looked curiously at the changing color of the sky. The air was full of joyful and jumping light power, which was more intense than the life fluctuations when the moon spring overflowed.

In the nine layers of hell, the low-level demons who have never had a chance to get out of hell raised their heads, and more hell plants shrank their branches to avoid the light. When the demons saw this unusual dazzling color, they all ran away without thinking. into a dark corner, not daring to touch the power that belongs to the gods.

Yahweh stands in the sky in the great hall, and the empty throne is placed behind him, so majestic.

"The celebration of light is held every 10 years, and the passage between heaven and the outside world will be opened. Although I cannot attend the celebration of creation, this festival is for you. Regardless of class, you can lay down your duties and rest for three days. All the glory, all The light of . . . is given only to you."

His long silver hair fell down like moonlight, and God gazed gently at his beloved world, and this heaven full of beauty.

"My children."

The entire heaven was silent for a second, followed by cheers that resounded through the nine heavens. The angel's joy was hardly concealed, not only excited by the title of heavenly father, but also a sense of glory because of heaven.Among the three worlds, only Heaven is blessed by the God of Creation. Doesn't it mean that their status in the eyes of God is even higher.

In the ninth layer of Hell of Betrayal, several demons who were first born from hell heard the words of God and saw the ray of light that shot through hell. The dark and desolate world was exposed to the light, resulting in Their faces are not very good-looking.But what can they do as demons, the darkness is destined to be disliked by the God of Light.

"Isn't it the light attribute, disgusting angels, if one day God abandons your protection, I don't know if you can still be so arrogant."

A high-level demon leaned on the luxurious throne, thinking of the Seraph Archangel he met in the mortal world back then, the demon's handsome face was full of indescribable hatred.

If he hadn't been strong enough to face Seraph Archangel's attack, he might not be able to come back even if he was blinded in one eye.

The gray hair was scattered on the pitch-black robe, and there was a brown scar on the corner of the devil's long and narrow eyes, which added a strangeness invisibly.A pair of huge gray bat wings spread out behind his back, and under the hem of the man's clothes hanging on the ground was a slender dragon's tail.

"Whether it is light or darkness is created by you, why are you so unfair, just because they have the light you bestowed..."

Bechymos looked in the direction of the chaotic abyss with a gloomy expression. He seemed to see the proud Seraph Archangel in front of him again. The dragon's heart ached from being infused with demon energy, and the distorted and hoarse voice of the demon echoed in the empty hall. .

Everything was not caused by that Seraph Archangel!

If it wasn't for him to let the Dragon King go to heaven for the creation celebration, which caused civil strife in the Dragon Clan and he couldn't worry about it, how could he have changed from a son of the Golden Holy Light Dragon King to an abyss dragon, born from a dragon egg? , his soul was polluted by the power of darkness.

In the ninth crystal sky, Michael pushed his hand away with a smile just as he was about to take his official business. Lucifer sat down on the chair helplessly and looked at him, not understanding why he made such a special trip to see him.If he can handle a little more things during this rest day, everyone won't have to see the mountains of business affairs in the future, God knows.

"Gabriel suggested that we go out for a trip together, and the flower of time at the edge of the world has bloomed again, and Metatron also wants to collect some back."

"A cherub can do this kind of thing for him, Mehta... well, I'll just go."

Before the words finished, Lucifer saw his other companion standing at the door with a smile on his face, knowing that if he refused this time, he would be dishonoring them, so he could only say helplessly.

"Your Highness, let's go."

The golden eyelashes trembled slightly, Michael smiled and bent his red eyes, it seems that His Royal Highness Metatron's face is bigger.

"It's a pity that the Messiah won't come this time."

When going out from the crystal sky, Gabriel let out a big breath, feeling the breath of freedom comfortably. Among the work of these seraphs, she and Messiah have a particularly heavy job, and they are in charge of things in the two heavens." He was called by Heavenly Father to play the piano."

There was a smile in Lucifer's eyes. After all, he had personally taught the Messiah's etiquette, and Metatron took over the piano lessons, and he still went to listen to the other party's piano once.

He could already imagine the expression of the Holy Son, the Great Cathedral is not their palace where they can play casually, God just sits on the throne and listens, and the Messiah doesn't know what will come out.

Asmodeus sneered openly, Beria and Beelzebub were also aroused in a relaxed mood, and the archangel Samuel stood beside Metatron with arms folded, his silver-purple eyes gliding across the clear Obviously, it is very immoral to gloat.

The three with the highest status in heaven are nothing more than Lucifer, Messiah, and Metatron. Especially Messiah has recently developed into a perfect son. It is not easy to find any shortcomings in him. Picking pricks is also a kind of fun.

Yahweh leaned calmly on the armrest with half-closed eyes, and the bright holy light covered his figure, leaving only a blurred phantom that seemed real or fake. Messiah was holding his silver-white harp and playing it with cold sweat .He is not qualified to laugh at Gabriel now, because the more nervous he gets, the more he can't control himself from picking cotton.

The quiet atmosphere was broken by the sound of the piano played by the Holy Son, but... the Messiah found that no matter how brisk and natural he played, he could not truly infect the entire cathedral.The meaning of the silence is heavy and vicissitudes, it seems to be contaminated with the character of its owner, and it becomes so cold and lonely.

"Messiah...how about heaven."

There was a sudden resounding in the hall, and the Lord who uttered this question looked at the other person, as if wanting to see the difference between him and other creatures.

With his chin resting on his right hand, the silver-haired god only hooked his lips and smiled indifferently. No matter how normal Messiah behaved after he integrated into this world, he could still clearly see the gap between Messiah and the world.It would be much better if he was an angel, but how could his soul avatar be a creation, that would be an insult to himself.

Father, Son, Holy Spirit, Messiah...you are destined to walk the world on my behalf.

"Heaven is good."

"Then, why do you seem to shrink back when facing Lucy? Messiah, you are the Son of Heaven, and your status is not inferior to Archangel Seraph."

The sound of the zither broke a tone, and Messiah looked up at the gods in a daze. The question he asked was so simple, but he still couldn't help but wonder if there were other meanings hidden in it.Probably because of his time-traveling history, Messiah couldn’t help but feel guilty in the face of this omnipotent creator god, obviously God’s sight is always so tolerant.

"Don't stop, I just want to know your opinion."

"My God, Lucifer is better than me and stronger than me, of course I will respect him."

Wiping off the word 'respect' from the bottom of his heart, Messiah realized that he really hadn't done what he said. Recalling what he had done, he felt ashamed that Lucifer was tolerant enough. Generous.

"Are you willing to obey Lucifer's orders?"

The gentle look in Jehovah's eyes gradually faded away, and the unchanging indifference that appeared in front of Messiah's eyes, the golden pupils that contained the world's ultimate light were neither sad nor happy, and the divine light could not conceal the brilliance of the god itself at this moment.

"My God, everything is bestowed by you, the Messiah has never had such an idea..."

Panicked, Messiah immediately put down the harp and knelt down on the ground. His pale face was reflected on the hard crystal floor, and cold sweat continued to overflow from his forehead.The moment he was stared at by those eyes, Messiah felt that he had completely misunderstood the existence of God, which was outrageous. How could a god with such eyes be a gentle existence, but why did the god let him see the real eyes? .

"Lift up your head, Messiah."

Staring indifferently at the man who finally became afraid, Jehovah's tone seemed to be a bit colder. It seemed that he had lived too comfortably for so many years. What a failure.No one in this world can gain status without fighting for it. If you think that you can rest easy if you live like this... that is just a mortal's delusion.

"My child, when you were born, I gave you a body that an angel does not have, and a unique soul in the world. Do you know why?"

"I do not know……"

The Messiah almost wanted to tremble. This kind of blatant statement almost opened his heart. No one can lie before God.

"I want a true Son, not a false name, Messiah, do you think you have achieved it?"

The voice of the gods was as cold as ice, and Jehovah finally expressed his opinion, because he was unwilling to wait any longer.The foundation of heaven has been completed, and everything is on the right track. If this continues, it will only lead to obvious cracks in the power of heaven, otherwise he is not willing to let his ears be tortured. As I thought in my heart, the more I played, the worse it became.

It is impossible for him to let Lucifer take sole power in heaven. The manager of heaven can be any angel, but its ruler can only be himself.

It is always God who is truly transcendent, not a Son.

Messiah, it's none of your business if you want to hang yourself up, it depends on whether you have the ability.

"The Messiah will not disappoint God."

After issuing a letter of guarantee before God, Messiah walked out in a daze. He thought that he might be a string puppet in the hands of God. Just learned of this fact.

Originally, the Messiah set his goal on living a stable life, but now it seems that he has to compete with Lucifer before he reaches God's approval, even if Lucifer brings him in every aspect that he cannot surpass. He has to grit his teeth and fight hard!