[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

Enoch was very interested in the mermaids, but no matter how interested he was, he couldn't resist the polite and indifferent attitude of the mermaids.

Within a few days, Enoch offered to leave.

With the eyes of the mermaid patriarch saying "Finally leaving", Enoch and An Luoxiya both received a large number of gifts from the mermaid, and bid farewell to them at the seaside.

On the seashore, Kavian looked at Enuo with tears in her eyes, and said reluctantly, "There are still many strange and beautiful scenery in the sea, Enuo, can't you stay for a few more days?"

The face of the mermaid patriarch next to him turned green when he heard these words.

"I am a human living on land, Kavian, no matter how beautiful the ocean is, it is not my home after all, but on my future journey, these few days are destined to become good memories." Noah said softly.

The face of the mermaid patriarch turned normal.

"But..." The young mermaid hesitated to speak, his ears as white as snail shells were stained with a touch of crimson, wondering whether he should express the vague feelings that were brewing at this moment.

The mermaid patriarch looked at his daughter's shy expression, and his face turned green again.

Enuo also noticed it, he smiled and touched the top of Kavian's head, "Kavian, you are a gentle and kind girl, just like the moonlight shining on the sea, if my wife can see you, she will definitely Will be very happy."

"...you have a wife?" Kavian said in disbelief.

"Not only that, but my son was also born." Enoch smiled and gave her another blow.

Kavian's face was pale and crumbling after being hit by Enoch successfully.

The face of the mermaid patriarch who was watching turned normal again.

The blue sea like a cornflower petal was rippling with water ripples, and the young mermaid swam swiftly and vigorously, and walked towards An Luoxiya on the side.

"Why are you here?" the mermaid patriarch asked, frowning, worried that the young mermaid would say something that shouldn't be said, and there would be many accidents.

"What are you going to say?" An Luoxia asked first.

"You..." The young mermaid hesitated to speak, with a complex expression on his face.

With Kavian's heartbeat just now and the fact that An Luoxiya is indeed an out-and-out beauty, the mermaid patriarch who was on the sidelines lost his mind, and his face turned green again.

"You're right, I'm too cowardly!" After saying these words, the young mermaid jumped back to the sea and swam away quickly before An Luoxia could speak.

An Luoxiya pondered for a long time before realizing that the mermaid seemed to have taken her sarcasm as inspiration.

Seeing that it wasn't a confession, the mermaid patriarch's face turned normal, and then felt that the farewell was too twists and turns to stimulate the heart, and quickly said, "May God bless you both with a smooth journey, goodbye."

Enoch took out the mermaid and gave him a boat that could walk on its own, and drove it into a river that flowed into the sea and went upstream.

"Lord, are you there?" Anrosia asked while lying in the boat.

"I've always been here."

"I know, it's just that I haven't heard you speak for many days, so I can't help but ask." An Luoxia said with a smile.

……

There was a moment of silence in the void.

"Enoch appreciates mature and reliable mermaid patriarchs more, but I prefer Cavian and young mermaids. Even if they have shortcomings, their emotions are pure enough without any complicated things, just like Raziel."

"I can't help it. I'm a scheming person myself. If I think a lot, I'll be very tired. I can't appreciate people who are similar to me."

"I remembered what happened when I was just born, you are so dazzling..."

There was no answering voice from the void, but An Luoxia didn't care, she closed her eyes and thought of something to say.

She remembered what happened on the fifth day when God created the world.

The hell of the first day of creation, when she was just born.

The memory is as hazy as if separated by misty fog, only a few pictures can be vaguely recalled.

The pitch-black sky and the earth, the bright red blood dripping across the transparent nails, the empty and dead distance, the cold wind howling and blowing over the pale rocks, making a lonely humming sound...

I don't know what I am, I don't know why I was born, I don't know what I should do next.

The newborn demon's heart was blank, he wobbled forward a few steps, stopped at a loss, walked back to the newly born rock pile, and curled himself up into a ball.

She kept this posture for an unknown how long.

Maybe minutes, maybe hours, maybe days?

An Luoxia couldn't remember.

How does the newly born demon know how to count time, and her innate real name emerges in her mind, but she doesn't even understand how to pronounce the syllables of her own name.

In short, I don't know how long it has been.

A thin ray of sunlight shone on the rock in front of her. Looking at that ray of sunlight, she almost cried.

It has been a few days since she was born, but An Luoxia seems to be alive from this moment. Every time she thinks of it many years later, she can feel the joy of that moment in her heart.

The mortal beings who are born to face countless bright colors will never be able to understand the touch of the golden sun for the first time in the black and white world.

So beautiful.

The memories of the previous few days turned into gray and old fragments, piled up in the corner of the deep memory, not worth mentioning or remembering.

Only this moment becomes eternity.

Perhaps it was from that moment that An Luoxia's love for the clear light sprouted in her heart.

The sun was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to disappear.

The newly born demon suddenly aroused infinite courage, and she did a daring thing, looking for its source along the sunlight.

An Luoxiya turned into a bird with black wings, and followed the ray of sunshine closely.

Thinking back again, An Luoxia had to lament her luck.

When the sun was first born, the scorching and powerful energy made the demons of the former eight hells sluggishly hide in the corner. At that time, Anroxia, who was just an ordinary high-level demon, stumbled all the way through the nine hells, so no accident happened.

An Luoxi flew for a day and a night, and finally flew through the space crack to the land of the mortal world.

She stood in the shadow cast by a rock.

She saw a light blue sky like crystal, white flowing clouds that change shape when blown by the wind, emerald green leaves similar to the color of eyes, a light red flower petal falling in the dark brown soil, and a clear and transparent lake Reflecting the shadow of the bird...

These are beautiful, none of these are good enough.

The best is above the sky.

Above the sky, there are beautiful creatures waving white wings.

Seraphs flap their wings. Their feathers are soft and thick, exuding crystal-like texture and flowing light. These radiant and beautiful creatures surround a magnificent figure with silver hair and white robes, like stars guarding the bright moon.

Words cannot describe God, just as words cannot describe light.

How can something as invisible as light embody a substance.

But the first time she saw God, An Luoxiya felt—that was light.

On the fifth day of the creation of the world, God said, "Let the water breed life, and let the birds fly above the ground and in the sky."

God created the fish and snails in the sea and the birds and beasts on the land.

An Luoxiya, who was standing on the tree, noticed that they were wearing flawless white clothes. She used dark shadows to condense into a black robe and covered her body, and then turned into a human form.

On the earth, An Luoxiya hid in a shadowy corner, looking at God's last two days of creation.

The yearning in her heart made An Luoxia not want to leave, and the nature of the devil made An Luoxia dare not approach.

It was the end of the fifth day and the beginning of the sixth day. The night was dark and the moon was high in the sky.

After God created all the animals, he fabricated three huge monsters in his hands: Xiz, Behemoth and Leviathan.

The dark blue giant bird raised its head and uttered a sharp cry and disappeared into the sky with its long tail feathers. The long-haired giant beast with copper skin and iron bone roared and ran on the land, and the giant sea snake with wings circled around God, and then jumped into the sea...

On the sixth day, God created many intelligent races in the mortal world, such as dragons, elves, dwarves, sea monsters, goblins...

The gods blessed these species and ordered them to live in the mortal world and manage the sky, land and sea.

God created all things on the seventh day, and since then the seventh day has become a holy day of rest.

Then, the god returned to heaven surrounded by many seraphs.

At the moment of leaving, An Luoxiya walked out from the shadow of the past two days. She followed the slender figure and the winged creatures around her until she could no longer see her.

An Luoxia thought in confusion, will I still have a chance to see him and those luminous creatures again?

An Luoxiya, who flew back to hell later, completely forgot this fleeting thought, and left behind her the memory of the past two days.

She had no time to think about anything else.

After all, An Luoxia was not the only high-level demon first born in the Nine Layers of Hell.

An Luoxiya took out a paint brush in the cabin and began to draw the mermaid city under the sea.

Living for so many years is not in vain. In addition to accumulating strength in hell, An Luoxiya still has a lot of free time to do nothing. To pass the time, she specializes in many aspects, and painting is one of them.

She chose to paint the mermaid city at night.

Moonlight shines on the deep blue sea water, thousands of fluorescent transparent fish gather and wander together, round coral houses are scattered on the bottom of the sea, and mermaids are half lying on the white sand.

An Luoxiya's oil paintings are in a realistic style, and every frame is refined to be lifelike, but this is also a waste of time, and a year has passed after the painting is completed.

Enoch was very moved after seeing the finished product, and thought about learning painting skills when he had time.

There was also a wide flat silver box beside the table, and Enoch asked, "What is this?"

"The picture I drew before." An Luoxia said and put the oil painting that she had just painted into it, "Where is it now?"

"In the Neia Mountains, go to the left and live with dwarves, and to the right is a large plain. Walk along the river and there will be a human city." Enoch took out a map and said.

Dwarves——NO.1 skillful craftsmen in all worlds.

A race that regards beating by the stove as the meaning of life. It has long served as a small construction expert, a small forging expert, and a small smelting genius. Every dwarf is an out-and-out builder.

"It is a warm, kind and intelligent race." Enoch said.

"Yes." An Luoxiya nodded in agreement, "Except for being a little ugly, a little short, a little long beard, and a little anxious personality..., there are no other shortcomings."

Enoch "..."

"I'm going to order something from the dwarves," An Luoxia said.