[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

Lucifer left, and Michael still stayed in the chapel. He wanted to get peace of mind, but he couldn't leave yet.

He began to pray day and night, and the chapel had a barrier made by God. Except for Michael, no living being could enter or leave freely.

The orange sunlight comes in through the cross window, gradually turns into light golden light, and then turns into orange red again. Sometimes stars can be seen outside the cross window at night, and the hazy silver-white moonlight shines in. After dawn, the cycle will continue after dawn, proving With the passage of time.

The poems of praying and praising God are recited on the tip of the tongue, but all kinds of hazy thoughts and emotions are recalled in the heart.

Occasionally, the sound of angels fighting can be heard in the distance, and the laughter is blown into the ears by the breeze...

The Seraphim and the Holy Son came to look for Michael more than once, but he smiled and persuaded him to leave.

How long?

It wasn't until Lucifer came to the door again that Michael realized how many years he had been alone in the chapel.

"Michael, I have something to ask you, can you come out and see me?" Lucifer's voice came.

Hearing the familiar voice, Michael, who folded his hands and closed his eyes in prayer in the church, suddenly opened his eyes.

He froze for a moment, then moved a limb that hadn't been moved for several years, and opened the door of the chapel.

Lucifer stood there, vaguely still in the old fashioned manner, dressed in a white robe not stained with dust, the six-winged light feather wings behind him had just closed, his blond hair was like broken sunlight, and his ice-blue eyes were clear and bright.

Pure and holy, unattainable.

"Long time no see, Lucy." Michael spoke first.

Lucifer's fingertips trembled slightly, but a gentle smile curved his lips, "Yeah, long time no see."

After saying hello, Michael hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Lucifer saw what he was thinking, and said with a polite smile, "Don't worry, I've already let go of those wrong feelings, and I'm sorry that I've caused you to stay on the moon to avoid me."

Hearing what Lucifer said, Michael felt complicated and unpredictable, and after a long silence, he smiled softly, "That's good."

That's good.

Good to you and me.

"I told you to go back to participate in the celebration. No matter what, all the angels will appear in the second millennium celebration. You can't continue to stay in the moon sky." Lucifer said.

"What? Isn't it time yet?" Michael couldn't help being taken aback, and couldn't help but recall in his heart how long he had stayed in the moon sky?

He always felt that he was only there for a few decades or 100 years.

"You have been here for more than 600 years, Michael." Lucifer reminded.

"It's been so long." Michael said in surprise.

Feeling that time flies by here, after Lucifer reminded me now, I realized that I almost missed the creation celebration.

"Let's go." Lucifer lowered his eyes and smiled.

Michael, are you praying to God so devoutly that you are so concentrated that you don't realize the passage of time?

"Michael." Lucifer called out.

"Huh?" Michael, who heard the voice, looked back at him.

"At least we are still close friends, right?" Lucifer looked at him expectantly.

"Lu Xi, apart from faith, there are countless creatures in this world, but you are the person I care about most." Michael looked into his eyes and said earnestly.

"I'm the one you care about the most, no matter what happens?"

"Of course!"

Lucifer seemed to really let go of the absurd feelings at the beginning, and after returning to Xingtian, their relationship seemed to return to the time when the world was just created.

This time the real body of God did not appear at the celebration, but God descended on the body of the Son Messiah, and accepted the worship of the angels.

The celebration recalled all the angels outside like last time. Raziel from the mortal realm bid farewell to Anroxia once again, returned to her pure white hometown in the sky, and agreed to travel together in the mortal realm after the celebration.

An Luoxiya returned to the home of the Nine Hells alone, and once again planted roses persistently.

After nearly a thousand years of cultivation, roses have become a large sea of ​​flowers.

When the wind blows, petals with light blue shimmer are flying in the sky, like a gorgeous dream.

Not long after the celebration ended, Raziel asked the giant bird Xiz to bring a letter to Anroxia.

He said that he has not been back for so many years, and now he finds that the atmosphere in heaven is a little weird. Many angels have formed their own small groups to pray alone, hoping that he was thinking too much.

But I can't leave heaven for the time being.

Putting Raziel's letter on her fingertips and burning it to ashes, Androsia suddenly didn't know what to do.

She has no relatives or lovers, and the only friend is Raziel, but it is a pity that Raziel cannot leave heaven for the time being.

An Luoxiya wants to do some things to pass the time, but she doesn't want to be with other demons.

She didn't like her companions, and An Luoxiya didn't feel the excitement and joy of those demons.

She also doesn't like to continue to visit the world alone, it's too lonely.

She also doesn't like the appearance of demon servants in her field, otherwise An Luoxiya will feel uneasy subconsciously.

After thinking about it, An Luoxia didn't do anything, and stayed alone in the ninth level of hell quietly.

An Luoxiya thought that Raziel would not stay in heaven for too long, but she did not expect that he would never leave heaven for the next 1000 years.

3000 years after God created the world, the third celebration is held.

With the experience of the previous two times, the angels of heaven began to prepare for various performances at the celebration.

At that time, no living beings in the entire Three Realms thought that there would be such a big turmoil and change in the celebration.

——This is where all the turmoil, partings, and infighting in Paradise begin.

The day before the celebration, Lucifer came to Michael's palace to look for him.

He lightly knocked on the window of Michael's bedroom, Michael heard the sound and opened it, and saw Lucifer sitting on the railing outside the wall to greet him.

"The celebration will be held tomorrow." Lucifer lost his usual gentleness and politeness, and said quietly, "Michael, what is God to us?"

"It's the creator, the believer, and the follower." Michael didn't understand why Lucifer asked this, but said sincerely.

Hearing Michael's answer, Lucifer smiled inexplicably, stared at him and said intently, "Although I knew the answer more than 1000 years ago, today I want to ask again, Michael, would you like to with me?"

This matter has not been mentioned for thousands of years, and suddenly heard Michael's expression that he could hardly maintain his calm.

"...I made it very clear back then." Michael lowered his head to avoid Lucifer, lest he see his gaffe.

"Then... goodbye, Michael." Lucifer said.

Lucifer blocked his eyes with his hands, covering the figure of the angel on the opposite side, refusing to look any further, and turned around and flew away after a long time.

Seeing Lucifer's back turning around and disappearing into the white palace, Michael suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

It seems that something important has been lost since then.

On the day of the celebration.

8000 million crystal clear crystals are magically suspended in the sky as decoration, and the reflected light is even more dazzling than the sun.

Jerusalem, the city of angels, is suspended in the air, towering palaces stretch to the sky, countless semi-suspended crystal corridors twist and turn, waterfalls flow, and flowers bloom.

On the square in the center, Lucifer stood in front, waiting for the arrival of God on the throne.

Beelzebub, Beria, Samael, and Asmodeus all stood behind him, and behind them stood a third of the angels in heaven.

Gabriel sits on the left side of the throne, leading one-third of the angels, and Michael stands on the right side of God, leading the other one-third of the angels.

The Holy Son, Messiah, is dressed in white as snow, and his face is as handsome as ever, but his eyes have become indifferent and devoid of joy and sorrow, exuding the ruthlessness of divinity, indicating that he is another supreme existence at this moment, and his spirit descends here. .

Any angel seeing those eyes would not confuse him at this moment with the usual Son of God, the Messiah.

Step by step, the descended God walked up to the throne of God in the center of the high platform and sat upright. The next process should be that Lucifer, the vice king of the kingdom of heaven, took the lead to pay homage, and the millennium celebration began.

But now, Lucifer stood still for a long time, causing the angels in the square to whisper.

"Lu Xi, what's the matter with you?" Michael secretly said anxiously.

Lucifer, who heard the sound transmission, looked at Michael and smiled, then suddenly took a step back and drew his sword, looked at Messiah and said word by word, "Why do you want me to pay homage to you?!"

The voice was blessed by magic, and instantly spread throughout Xingtian Square, and then all the angels in Jerusalem heard these words at the same time.

"Lucifer, are you crazy?" Gabriel said in shock, unable to believe what he heard.

"That's not the Messiah, it's God descended from God!" Raphael also said.

"I'm not crazy, and I know what I'm doing." Lucifer said calmly.

His unparalleled handsome face was calm and determined at the moment. It was a courageous move forward that would not change despite all difficulties and dangers. Even in the face of God, he would not shrink back.

"It is a great kindness for you to create the world, but why should the fate of all beings obey your will and live according to your requirements!"

"Even if I have my own mind and soul, I will never be an obedient puppet!"

"From this moment on, I will let go of all the glory and bondage of the past, and never stop pursuing freedom!"

Word by word, Lucifer's words echoed in the ears of every angel in Xingxingtian, causing a stormy sea.

On the throne, God, who had never had any obvious emotions, was unexpectedly angry at this moment, and the light flickering with divine power flickered on and off. He ordered the remaining Seraphs, "Arrest Lucifer immediately and order him to come to the Great Cathedral."