[Comprehensive] Throne of God

"Chaos, what is the price to pay for entering Brahma's world?"

In the blink of an eye, the purpose of coming was forgotten. For Yahweh, he cherishes the only remaining companions after the creation of the world. Both Chaos and Brahma are the real existence of the creation class. He may be different because of his personality Looking at Hongjun with eyes, but after all, he still has a little concern for Daozu's identity.

"I don't know exactly what direction Brahma's dream power is acting on. In the Greek pantheon, only the sleep god Hypnos' power is similar to it. But to the gods, dreams are dreams after all and cannot become reality. I'm afraid that this ability will be used by the Chuangshi God, and it has already reversed yin and yang, and reversed falsehood."

Seeing Jehovah's earnest questioning, Khaos knew that he was concerned about Brahma's affairs. He paused for a while, and then said it slowly, calmly considering the consequences of trespassing on other people's world. He didn't think Brahma was a harmless god.

"It is absolutely impossible to go in, but how to get out has become a problem. After all, it is impossible for you and me to let the main body stay in the unknown main plane for too long."

"But the power of divine sense is not enough..."

The lips were drawn into a straight line, and Jehovah, who had always been indifferent and ruthless, was slightly shaken when he heard such trouble.He didn't think that God's thoughts alone would be able to travel unimpeded in Brahma's world, and the feeling of being damaged was no less than tearing a hole in the soul. Even if he and Chaos could bear the loss, they didn't want to suffer in vain.

"Let's think about it in the long run. It's best to inform Hongjun. The power system in his world is very special. Maybe he can figure out something."

The lazy tone revealed the illusion of carelessness. After finishing speaking, Chaos raised his jaw and drank the wine in a very elegant gesture.The streamer of Xingzi flashed across his eyes like drunkenness, hazyly blurring his true thoughts. After all, Chaos is not the Lord who lives in the kingdom of light. He was born in the darkness and is destined to run counter to Jehovah in terms of viewing certain things.

"Well, I see."

Seemingly sensing Chaos' lack of enthusiasm, Yahweh lowered his eyelids without saying anything, quietly smelling the fragrance of the wine.He can't impose his will on the other party, not to mention that Brahma's matter is just a guess at the moment, maybe the creator god is just bored and looking for a fight.

A warm glass of wine was suddenly pressed against his lips, and a slight tilt seemed to force him to drink it, Yahweh looked at the other party inexplicably.I saw Chaos walking in front of him when he was bored, with a rare tenderness in his expression, as if they had known each other for countless years without any estrangement or estrangement.

Just as he was about to say no, Yahweh frowned helplessly, and a mouthful of extremely spicy and mellow wine flowed into his mouth. His nasal cavity was slightly stuffy, and the tip of his tongue was numb.Some choked, Yahweh pushed away the wine glass without shame, and glanced at Chaos with great disgust.

Gods who don't like drinking are actually the same as ordinary people, that is, they can never understand what is worthy of liking for certain high-purity wines.

"Hehe, you really don't know how to drink, Jehovah."

All the Greek gods pursued a perfect life of hedonism, which led to the extravagant life of the gods in the four realms of heaven, earth, sea and underworld, and Chaos himself was the ancestor of hedonism.Although he admired the other party's self-discipline like an ascetic, it would be nice if he could draw Yahweh to the life that a god should have. Chaos, who had been active in his mind for a while, smiled slightly.

"Gods always have to learn to enjoy themselves, otherwise such a long time would be too boring."

"I disagree."

He retorted coldly, Jehovah believes that the gods themselves can get rid of all kinds of desires and needs, why let the clean self be infected with worldly troubles and filth.He hopes to lead the world to the right path by setting an example, instead of making the world think that gods are no different from people, and they all need to eat, drink and have fun to supplement their desires.

"It's just that you have never been in contact with it, so you are disgusted, and... the wine is tasted."

Playing with the wine glass in his hand that was pushed away by Jehovah, Chaos glanced at the little half of it left, and drank it down.Intentionally or unintentionally, his lips happened to touch the place where Yahweh drank, and the ambiguous feeling was self-evident. Yahweh's eyes froze, and when he realized that he was being molested, he immediately walked away.

Knowing that Hongjun had left the fusion space, Yahweh planned to look for him next time, so he returned to the great hall early.

"Good god, imitate what mortals come to drink."

Withdrawing his divine thoughts, Yahweh, who was sitting on the throne waiting for the news, lowered his head. The strong smell of alcohol seemed to still linger in his throat. He couldn't help but reach out and stroke his neck, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

The next time Chaos dares to be so presumptuous, don't blame him for not giving face. I only tolerated the usual rudeness for the sake of my companions. I didn't know that the other party would make an inch of it.

Even if Yahweh’s performance is not obvious, he is the supreme and unique God of Creation of Light, and his restrained arrogance is even higher than that of Chaos.The extremely tyrannical light, even the darkness, must be kept away. The supreme glory and the brilliance of the gods have been interpreted to the extreme in the Hebrew world. The supreme respect enjoyed by God cannot be compared with Chaos.

Elegantly getting up from the throne, Yahweh walked towards the apse with a cold expression. When he left, he glanced at the rising water of faith in the Great Sacred Pool, and chose to take a bath as usual.

In the stellar sky separated by a space, Lucifer sat sideways on the stone brick by the pool and lost his mind, a lot of his long golden hair slipped into the water.With his finger poking the pale golden pool water, Lucifer was still a little hesitant about Leviathan's words, not because he doubted the truth of what the other party said, but because of the meaning of going to see God like this.

The divine and handsome face was a little dazed. He had never been to the Great Cathedral, but he really wanted to see what the gods would do. After all, most of his understanding of God was superficial.

Sometimes yearning brings not only sweetness, but also a bitter feeling that torments the heart. Lucifer's pride destined him not to blame others. Even if he has a lack of status compared to Adam, he has never given up on selfishness. If you want to make trouble for the other party, blame yourself for being too weak, otherwise, your absolute strength will be enough to smooth out any gap in identity.

Walking into the warm holy pool, Lucifer smiled as if praying, kneeling and sitting in the pool water with his eyes closed, letting the force wash his body.

Abandoning all resistance and resistance, feeling the endless power of faith represented by this small sanctuary, Lucifer opened up the control of his soul and angelic body, and he who touched the holy water with his soul and mind witnessed the explosion that penetrated the nine heavens. Faith, I can't help being shocked by the majestic power of faith.

Faith itself is a manifestation of miracles, except for the gods, no one can achieve such a heaven-defying degree. They come from all thinking and intelligent beings, the parallel spaces of the thousands of main worlds, and the worlds derived from countless fringes. The common beliefs merge together to form a mysterious force that travels through time and space, pursuing the Creator that all living beings admire.

Because many of the beliefs of angels include the respect for Archangel Seraph, so Lucifer is not as insane as Leviathan, but enters a strange state of mind and melts into the pool, and the surface of the soul seems to be As the waves rippled softly, it concealed Lucifer's existence in an extremely subtle way.

Breathing is filled with the power of light, the soul seems to be turning into the power of the warm sun, and the world tree belonging to life and nature is beside him, Lucifer suddenly realizes that this is already the Great Holy Cathedral.

"Your Highness, you can't go in."

A childish and anxious voice sounded from behind, but at this time Lucifer couldn't control it anymore, and it was a pity that God was not in the Great Cathedral, so he couldn't find it in time like Leviathan.The water of faith is the peak embodiment of the power of faith. His soul has been infected with too much power that does not belong to him, so he has to flow into another direction with the vast faith that seems to have will.

I don't know where he went to play, Lucifer wanted to get out of the water of faith, but he didn't expect that when he was about to struggle, the water of faith suddenly stopped from the rapid rush.It was too late to stop still, before Lucifer was about to hit the hard edge of the pool, a gentle and pure force protected his soul, gradually condensing him from a state like holy water into a solid body.

The slightly cool arms blocked the waist, and the blond hair that revealed his real body was dripping with water drops. Lucifer, who was forced to swallow some water, coughed, looking very uncomfortable.

"Lucifer?"

Raising his other hand, he pulled back the long hair that blocked his face. Yahweh's judgment was correct, it was indeed Lucifer in a soul state, and the other's eyes that were red from coughing widened in astonishment.The long silver hair that was glowing with moonlight was floating on the water surface, without the cover of the holy light, this time there was no hindrance to see clearly, Lucifer held his breath in a daze, his eyes reflected the other person's true face .

It was the limit of perfection that he couldn't reach in countless fantasies. The pure and clear golden pupils were stained with the moisture after bathing. Although they were slightly puzzled, they were still essentially indifferent.

"god."

Hugging the silver-haired man's neck with his backhand, the admiration in Lucifer's eyes was no longer suppressed, and he leaned against the man's body excitedly and joyfully.He didn't care how cold the expressionless eyes were. This day seemed to be the result of his whole life of waiting. At least what he saw at this moment was the real Jehovah, not the long-awaited one. Dim holy light.

If looking up from the heart can't get a little closer, he would rather use anything in exchange for his desire.

The lips were pressed against the soft place, the blue eyes seemed to be overflowing with sincere love, the brilliance of the shining morning star seemed to envelope Lucifer, never more dazzling than now.Even though he knew it was the end of moths to the flame, he never lacked the courage to face despair. God may not be the only one who can hurt him in this world, but God is the only one who can keep him from being unable to let go.