[Comprehensive] Throne of God

"My God?"

The matter had already been said, but there was no answer for a long time. Lucifer, who was kneeling in front of the throne on one knee, raised his head, only to find that God's eyes seemed to be fixed on the Messiah. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and continued to lower his head.

"Messiah, stand down."

Under the pressure brought by God, the Messiah's face gradually turned pale, and he bowed stiffly and bowed out.Only at this time did he really discover the gap, even if the other party is the body of his soul, Jehovah is God, the creator of this world, the supreme existence that no one can surpass in Hebrew mythology.

The grace of God is like the sea, and the power of God is like a prison.

No matter how unwilling to admit it, he is just a creation with one-ninth of the soul of God.

Walking outside the Great Cathedral, Messiah looked up at the pure white sky of the crystal sky. The light was so soft and bright, but he seemed to be stabbed in the eyes, and his fingertips were trembling from the pain.The Holy Son covered his face with his hands, and the sour tears had already overflowed from his fingers.

In my memory, the man with black hair and black eyes smiled lightly while holding the book, but the face of the oriental man was incomparably blurred. I vaguely remembered that he must be a handsome young man, but the gentle temperament of that man still remained in my heart.No wonder he can't get back his original calmness and composure, and he can't learn to belong to Gu Changqing to enjoy the quiet character.

"So... I'm not you."

The moment the name of the past emerged from Messiah’s heart, Jehovah in the great hall also seemed to feel it. He watched his Son break free from the cage called memory in pain, and watched him have to admit Messiah As for Ya's identity, God remained silent like a bystander from beginning to end.

Just as the Messiah recognized the name, he himself recognized the name of Jehovah. Sometimes it is painful to give up, but after all, we can see a brand new future.

Now is not the time to think about these things. God silently lowered his head to look at the stubborn Archangel Seraph, and blinked his golden eyes. The Messiah is really good at stabbing people, and he dared to speak out about himself.The silver-haired god under the holy light only thought about the solution for a while, and then spoke gently.

"Lucy, come forward."

Lucifer became even more puzzled when he heard it, but he still stepped forward a few steps according to God's order. The silence of the great church after Messiah left made him uncomfortable, but he had to understand the reason of the matter, If Messiah dared to lie to himself, he would never let him go.

His chin was resting on God's leg, and the top of his head was being stroked by a wide and warm palm. His long golden hair fell on the other's knee, and the golden-haired angel kneeling in front of the throne froze there.Except for the state of becoming a little angel back then, he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, but the reason why Lucifer was really depressed... This kind of behavior was very similar to how he treated Beelzebub.

"Beelzebub eliminated the heart mark, Lucy did a good job."

He replied muffledly, it really was because of this reason, Lucifer found that every time God would treat him a little closer, the reason must be that he had done something that satisfied him.

Chuangshi God rarely lets angels approach him. After all, these children’s fear of him cannot be eradicated. Even if they usually admire and yearn for him, if they really want them to face themselves under the holy light, I am afraid that the first one to kneel down is They are gone.

The silver eyelashes drooped, and the god's half-closed golden pupils were filled with tranquility. His fingers gently patted the back of the blond angel. The six wings that had been restrained slowly unfolded under his hands, and the slender white feathers hung down on the crystal floor. , the holy light shrouded in it and the holy light of God gave out little fusion ripples, and the Lord remained silent until Lucifer was so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep that he spoke slowly.

"Don't put too much pressure on creating humans. If humans cannot be created, you don't have to blame yourself."

There is still a look of confidence in the blue eyes, even though God has said to do according to one's ability, it means that there are some difficulties that cannot be solved, but Archangel Seraph is still unwilling to give up a glimmer of hope, so he rushed to the heavenly father Lucifer will do his best to fulfill the conditions promised this time.

"God, is the condition you said last time still count?"

Yahweh's eyes drifted away for a moment, anticipating the possibility of Seraph Archangel's success in his heart, but there is really no guarantee that the other party will create a human being, and if Lucifer wants to make a wish, it must be the kind that he does not want to fulfill.At the beginning, he just gave a word of encouragement, but will he start to pay the price?

God can't lie...it's just up to him whether he wants to or not.

Looking at Lucifer's bright eyes, the anticipation filled in them was so strong that he looked sideways, Yahweh knew what he was thinking without listening to his heartbeat, he hesitated whether to add a sentence that the Holy Light could not be lifted.After thinking about it for a while, whether he wanted to show tolerance and not disappoint Lucifer, Yahweh pointed his finger on his forehead and said helplessly.

Forget it, if it can be done, do it once.

"If you can do it, I will grant your wish."

"There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. I picked that feather. Lucy won't blame me."

His fingers lingered on the root of the angel's most sensitive wings, and he seemed to be attracted by the fine and soft down. It was also the warmest place on Lucifer's body. God likes all bright and beautiful things, and so did the original feather. It was chosen in the wings, but it was a pity that Lucifer discovered it.

"Well, everything about Lucifer is God, so I won't blame God."

Feeling that his fingers were still resting on the wings, Lucifer couldn't tell what he was feeling when he said these words. The temperature from the god's body was transmitted to his cheeks through the robe, which was warmer than the holy light.The color of the holy light was in his line of sight, covering his eyes from peeking at the true face. The corners of the blond angel's lips curled up a little, and he would definitely see it!

Realizing that the Heavenly Father was less alienated at this time, Archangel Seraph took the opportunity to ask some things that he would not normally have the opportunity to know.

"God, how did you create us?"

"At the beginning of creation, there was no heaven, earth and everything. There was only light and darkness in the chaotic void. Time and space were stagnant there. All I saw was void. Naturally, there was no reference, so I created it in my own image. Blazing Angel."

"Then you also have wings?"

The trembling in the back made Lucifer very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but wonder if God had wings like angels, if they would hang down to the ground long after they were unfolded, it would definitely be the most holy color, it was just a fantasy I just want to touch it.

"No."

Glancing at the angel lying on his lap, as if he felt something, God rejected the other party's thoughts.

"Is everything about Lu Xi finished? It's not okay to stay with me all the time."

"Yes……"

Thinking of those official duties that he had left behind, he obviously didn't plan to deal with them recently, and Lucifer couldn't show slack before God, so he had no choice but to respond reluctantly.

The eighth sidereal day.

The golden angel's blood meandered down from his arm. Lucifer stood in front of the magic circle he had just drawn, looked at his wound, and felt a little guilty for no reason. It was indeed a bit unscrupulous to do so, but He didn't dare to do this in Crystal Sky, so he came to another palace of his.

He watched the changes of the formation with bated breath, and adjusted the power he instilled at any time. He had tried it many times, and it was completely different from creating elves and dragons in the past. the power of.

No power means a limited lifespan. In this world, there are almost no creatures with intelligence but no power, and there are no races with wisdom but short lifespan.After several experiments, Lucifer's perfectionism symptoms flared up, that is, he was unwilling to let his creation die. This was the first special creature he had seriously conceived.

The young body just solidified from the void, but Lucifer's eyes showed disappointment, as expected, in the next moment 'he' broke up the invisible things, this creation could not even withstand the pressure brought by heaven.Temporarily stopping the cut wound, Seraph Archangel's creation action failed again, so he had to leave here to busy with other things.

The fifth Martian day.

Beria opened his eyes from sleep, and found a little girl curled up in the corner of the bed as usual. Recently, for some reason, Leviathan always slipped into his bed, thinking how cautious he was.With the precedent of Seraph Archangel being touched by the magic dragon in the palace, Beria naturally became vigilant immediately when he discovered that there was an abnormal aura entering the bedroom.

He beckoned, and Leviathan, who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, immediately crawled to the angel's side, and happily threw himself into the other's arms.I feel bitter tears in my heart for my hard work during this period, the angels are really not ordinary, whether it is cleanliness or quiet personality, they are doomed to exclude other 'people' from entering their lives.

Leviathan's arm was hanging around his neck, rubbing the beauty's tender tofu happily, especially Beria's mind was very simple, and he didn't realize that he was being taken advantage of at all. This feeling of secretly laughing was so beautiful.

"Stop making trouble, don't you want to go to school, get up quickly, let's go see the Messiah."

Pulling off the Chaos Dragon stuck to his body, Beria calmly lifted the quilt and got up to change clothes and go out.He doesn't like to sleep on the same bed with Leviathan, not to mention that she still has hobbies to cling to him. If it weren't for the fact that she was still a child, Beria would have thrown her out a long time ago. The sleeping method is not comfortable at all.

With the quilt on his head, Leviathan rolled around on the bed with his pillow in his arms, unwilling to let his sleep time be taken up by other things, until Beria came to catch the dragon in person after finishing preparations.

Angel Academy.

"I don't know how to create humans, you don't need to ask me."

Seeing another seraphim visiting, Messiah slammed the door expressionlessly, and said to Beria who hadn't reacted outside the door.He was almost driven crazy by these companions recently, and he came to him to discuss a series of issues about the origin of human beings when he had nothing to do, and asked himself seriously if he would have desires, if he would cry, and if he would have dreams.

He is not a human being, he basically has the qualities that angels have!

"Why are you so excited, I'm here to ask another question for Leviathan."

Gracefully pushed open the closed door just now, the door creaked, Messiah turned his head in displeasure, and found Beria walking in holding the little girl's hand.

Furiously, he sat down in his seat. Messiah restrained his temper for the sake of demeanor. Hearing that he didn't come to ask about this aspect, he asked back in surprise.

"Leviathan wants to go to school?"

"Yes, she should also get to know some other angels, she can't stay in my palace forever."

Leviathan stood obediently beside Beria, without interfering in their conversation, his dark blue eyes seemed innocent, but it reminded the Son of God of the ocean in the lower world, as if there was something hidden in it that they couldn't see things.Messiah, who had a general impression of Leviathan, remembered something he had always wanted to ask.

"Leviathan, where did you come from before going to heaven?"

"The seas of the mortal world."

Hearing this sentence for some unknown reason, Leviathan said nah.

"really……"

His pupils shrank, and Messiah's smile became strange. He looked at the ignorant Archangel Li, shrugged helplessly, and refused to accept such a student into the school.

"Although there are some things that shouldn't be said, I don't think Angel Academy can teach her anymore, Beria."

"why?"

"She's not a child, don't you, Leviathan."

Finally understanding what the sense of disobedience has been all along, Messiah shook his head and said, remembering the girl's usual playful behavior.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Leviathan frowned delicately, rubbing his fingers a little uneasily, not understanding where the other party's prejudice came from.

"Chaos Dragon, you were born earlier than Lucifer."

Messiah, who was in a bad mood, dropped such a sentence, even if it was a little angry, but he didn't want to see his companions pampering Chaos Dragon like a child every time.After beckoning to Beria, the Holy Son turned and left.