[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

When leaving that day, Raziel made an appointment with her for the next meeting, and promised to find a way to find a luminous decoration for Anroxia.

After sending Raziel to the mortal world in person, Anrosia watched the angel leave with her glowing wings as she did every time before.

"Actually, I'm already familiar with the way to the first level of hell, An Luoxiya, you don't have to be so polite, you will personally send me back and forth every time."

The cheerful and gentle angel waved its white wings around in the air, and said to the beautiful girl with long black hair below with a smile.

An Luoxia didn't speak, but said goodbye to Raziel with a smile.

Now is not the time to tell Raziel about the true qualities of the other demons. You should get acquainted with Raziel a bit later.

It was dawn when Raziel left, and a red sun was slowly rising from the eastern sky.

An Luoxiya doesn't like the bright and dazzling sunlight at noon, but she still appreciates the hazy and soft light when it first rises.

The stars and the moon on the sky dimmed and disappeared, replaced by a ray of red light in the distance. The crimson sun slowly sprinkled the light all over the earth, surrounded by clouds and morning glow, and every moment would produce different changes of light and shadow.

An Luoxiya found a rock on the top of the mountain to lean on, watching the rising sun in the distance, enjoying the rare peace.

The soft and cool white mist at night has not dissipated, and it gathers in the forest. With a clear and melodious chirp, the animals in this mountain forest seem to be awakened, and the birds sing melodiously and dance between the branches. Jumping back and forth, a tiger wagged its tail and tried to hunt. Before it got close, it felt a dark and cold breath. It ran away with instinct. A cluster of goose-yellow wild flowers grew out of the cracks in the rocks, pink and white. Butterflies staggeringly stay on the stamens.

The power of the dark shadow stays here, and no animal dares to touch An Luoxia.

An Luoxiya stretched out her hand to stroke the petals, but unfortunately forgot to control the power, and in just a moment, the originally vibrant flowers withered and died instantly.

The flowers and plants in the mortal world are so fragile. She once tried to collect some and raise them to hell. Unfortunately, not to mention the ninth hell, they can't even survive the first hell. They either wither and die or are assimilated into ugly bloodthirsty monsters. It is no different from other creatures in hell.

After trying many times in a row, An Luoxiya finally gave up.

After returning to hell, An Luoxia decided to go back to the ninth level of hell to see if there was any change.

Ever since she got to know Raziel, in order to prevent accidents from happening, An Luoxia has stayed in the first level of hell and never left.

Since the birth of hell, there has been constant fighting and scrambling. The ninth level of hell is her lair. She must always pay attention to whether there will be any blind demons who dare to provoke her.

If there are still scenery in the other hells, even if the scenery is composed of boiling volcanic lava, bitingly cold ice and snow, sulfur lakes with corrosive acid, seemingly harmless carnivorous plants and various monsters, then the nine hells are There was a dead silence.

Even ordinary demons cannot survive here, only high-level demons can.

The pitch-black sky, pitch-black earth, black and white rocks, black and white make up everything, and nothing else.

I didn't expect that there would be a devil who came to provoke me...

There is currently only one building in the Nine Hells, which is a house that An Luoxia built for herself with the black and white rocks of the Nine Hells.

The uninvited demon put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the slightly rough house with interest.

It was Mephisto, a demon who was born on the first day of creation like Anrosia, and currently has almost the same power.With a "tsk" in her heart, An Luoxia withdrew her plan to start the fight directly.

"Mephisto, you are not staying in the sixth hell, why did you appear in my domain?" An Luoxia asked.

"I have no plans to compete with you for the ninth level of hell." Seeing An Luoxia came back, Mephisto took a step back and said that he had no plans to fight, "I just want to ask you which one has always appeared recently?" What happened to the angel in the first hell, you still have a good conversation with him, I need an explanation?"

"I don't need to explain my behavior to you, leave now."

"It's not just me who has doubts, but Baal and the others." Mephisto threw a scale from a distance.

An Luoxiya took it in her hand and checked. On the dark purple scales, there were messages left by two or three other demons. Like herself, they were the few two or three monarch-level demons in hell, so she had to make one. explained.

"He is just an angel with excessive curiosity, and has nothing to do with you."

"But you have a very close relationship with him, and you are too friendly to him." Mephisto said, friendliness, this is what surprised the demons.

"It's rare to see an angel. Undoubtedly, my curiosity is also very strong. Angels are pure and kind creatures. If I see darkness and evil, I'm afraid I will never leave heaven again." The implication of An Luoxiya's words is If I treat him with malice, it will only keep him away from me, and I will no longer be able to get to know angels up close.

"Aren't you afraid of being blinded by their holy light if you are curious about an angel of light? An Luoxia, you are a demon." Mephisto said incredulously.

Just as angels are naturally disgusted with demons, as demons, they will hate angels or any bright creatures.

"Think whatever you want." An Luoxia said coldly.

"Then after so long, has your curiosity been satisfied?" Mephisto said, "If you are satisfied, why not give that angel to me next time when he comes to hell, and I can use what you want and You exchange."

"What are you going to do? I have to remind you, Mephisto, there is heaven behind the angels." An Luoxiya warned, not to mention the many seraphs in heaven, the most important thing is that heaven is protected by God .

"It's just a wise angel. Do a little mischief, just to see the reaction of heaven, An Luoxiya, you can join us too."

"Us?" An Luoxiya raised Xiuya's long eyebrows, and asked with great interest, "Who else is thinking about that angel?"

"Tell me first, do you want to join?" Mephisto said excitedly, "That angel trusts you now, if you betray him, his mood must be appreciated."

"Don't get involved with me if you're looking for death." An Luoxiya sneered, "But I have to remind you first, the vice king of the kingdom of heaven, Lucifer, the angel of justice Michael, and the holy son of Messiah, any of them can be easily killed. To kill you and my strength, as well as Gabriel, Raphael and the numerous seraphim, Mephisto, if I were you, I would definitely not act rashly."

"Even if Heaven is very powerful, that angel is just an ordinary cherub, and they may not give him a head."

"Are you sure?" An Luoxia asked back, "You're not sure! Angels are different from us. Those white-winged birdmen are very united. Even if there is a [-]% possibility, I will not take risks. "

Mephisto didn't speak, but hesitation appeared on his face.

An Luoxiya said persistently, "If those seraphim really give Raziel a head, don't you still expect the seraphim to soften their hearts and show mercy to you, Mephisto, one or two seraphs are ours of course." It can be dealt with, but don’t forget that heaven still has the favor of the gods, if a demon living in hell dares to touch the seraphim beloved by the Creator God, I don’t need to say more about the end.”

Hurt cherubs → angels are very united, seraphs stand out → be killed directly by powerful angels → or be troubled by ordinary seraphs → lose and be killed, win and be punished by God!

Mephisto "..."

"God has been living in the crystal sky since the creation of the world, and he only cares about world affairs." Mephistopheles insisted.

"Then dare to provoke other Seraphim?" An Luoxiya mocked.

Hurting the angel who came to hell was just for fun. If Seraph really made trouble, even if the possibility was not high, the loss outweighed the gain.

Mephisto silently dismissed the idea in his heart.

Seeing Mephisto leave in a hurry, An Luoxia breathed a sigh of relief silently.

After meeting Raziel again, Anrosia simply warned him not to come to hell again. In order to prevent him from not believing, she took Raziel directly to the second level of hell to see the beautiful scenery of hell.

The sky is dark and hazy with black clouds, layers upon layers that can't be seen beyond the horizon, violent crimson thunder flickers in every corner, bright red lava flows in every corner of hell, and dark gray ashes are accompanied by residual venom mood.

Thousands of ugly, bloodthirsty little demons were bred and born in the lava, fought and grew up in the volcano, the winner killed the loser, and absorbed the flesh and blood of the latter to grow. The killing never stops every moment.

Anroxia and Raziel stood on the mountainside of the volcano. Her long black hair was blown up by the wind, and a huge thunder flashed in the clouds, illuminating her cold side face.

"I don't know what heaven is like, but Raziel, hell will never have good intentions. You don't know how many demons are eager to trouble you. Don't come again unless you want to stay here forever."