[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

Crystal Sky, Cathedral.

The majestic and majestic palace stretches to the sky, the high dome is carved with exquisite murals, and the white jade columns on both sides are arranged on both sides of the hall, with flying white feathers hollowed out on them.

The misty and ethereal chants of the sounds of nature reverberate faintly, and the crystal lamps and silver candlesticks are arranged on both sides.

Holy splendor and at the same time a deep silence.

In the widest hall in the center of the Cathedral, God sits silently on the throne of God.

God's smooth and cold silver hair hangs down on his side, as beautiful as the flowing moonlight and silver, his exquisite and perfect face is as sad and joyless as the past tens of thousands of years, there is nothing abnormal at first glance, only a confused look And the fingers that inadvertently clenched the armrest revealed the chaotic heart.

Ever since God came back from the mortal world, he has been sitting on the throne and thinking motionlessly.

why?

God thought of the girl who was still in the mortal world over and over again, and wanted to sort out the intricate and subtle emotions at this moment.

Although he didn't create it by himself, it was God who created hell back then, but strictly speaking, An Luoxia was a creation born of the power of God.

Love her, but that love has nothing to do with love.

Like Lucy or Michael, Messiah or Raphael...

At least that's what God thought until that kiss happened.

That scene repeatedly appeared in front of my eyes, like a sound dream, and I could never forget it.

The girl's eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and the rippling eyes were filled with hazy and crystal mist due to drunkenness. With a smug smile, she pushed away God's hand on her shoulder, and looked at him wholeheartedly. A small reflection appeared in the pupil.

God saw himself smiling in An Luoxia's eyes.

An Luoxiya approached a little bit, and her long black and thick hair gradually intertwined with the silver hair, outlining a lingering arc.

God put his hand on her waist subconsciously, and with a bang, his heart went blank.

There is only a slight cool touch on the lips.

It was a kiss that passed away suddenly, like a fish swimming through the sea, a bird flying across the sky, leaving only the calm sea and the blue and empty white clouds.

It seems to be peaceful, but traces have already been left.

can not explain.

At that moment, God had countless opportunities to avoid this kiss.

You can push her away when she gets closer, you can reprimand her for being impolite, or you can use the spirit of speech to stop her actions.

There were so many opportunities to avoid the kiss in those short and long moments.

But He did nothing after all.

At that moment, the reflection in An Luoxia's pupils was smiling.

God stood up and stepped down from the throne.

The original splendor of the Great Saint Hall gradually disappeared, and in the darkness, the mysterious and unpredictable lines of fate gradually appeared around, as if the stars from the most ancient time appeared and disappeared.

This is the true record of all the past in the world, and presents the destiny of all the future.

Ineffable, incomprehensible, inexpressible.

Except for the all-knowing and omnipotent God's Mansion, no creature can look directly at the thread of fate without collapsing.

God's slender jade finger points to one of the stars - the thread of Anroxia's destiny.

In the next second, the world in front of him was instantly dark and the past time reappeared.

In the void, endless dark and chaotic deposits gathered, and the aftermath of the formation of the Nine Layers of Hell radiated hundreds of millions of miles, and demons began to be born naturally.

In the deepest part of the world, on the dark and lightless land, a slender figure slowly formed in the dark atmosphere, with a side face with exquisite lines and a jade-like face.

After a breath, the high-ranking demon opened his emerald eyes—it was An Luoxia.

She looked at the world in front of her with a pair of ignorant eyes, looking very innocent, but then she pierced her nails into the heart of another demon who had not yet bred a soul.

An Luoxiya's nails are long and round, but they are naturally sharp as knives.

A drop of dark red blood dripped from the girl's crystal-clear nails, falling on the pale rock in sharp contrast.

The wind made a lonely sound when it blew over the rocks, and she stepped barefoot on the broken, jagged rocks, her long, soft black hair hanging like a piece of brocade covering her body.

The newborn demon looked around in confusion, feeling timid and at a loss.

God has been quietly watching the birth of An Luoxia.

The girl curled herself up next to the rock pile where she was born just now, her pitch-black eyelashes blinked because she was at a loss, like a helpless child.

This dark and gray world...is too dead.

Then a ray of sunlight fell in front of An Luoxia's eyes, and she looked at it intently, almost fascinated.

The demon cautiously reached out to touch it, so fond of it that he was at a loss.

God watched her fly through the nine hells, followed that ray of light relentlessly, watched her hide in the shadow of the earth, looked up to create the world by herself, and watched how she fought and grew after returning to hell.

No one told An Luoxiya's identity and how to survive.

The Nine Layers of Hell gave birth to more than one high-level demon, and each demon wanted to devour others.

She stumbled and wandered through the Nine Layers of Hell.

Killing and being killed, from the initial bruises to calm response, from ignorance to scheming.

Once again I saw her hiding alone in a corner bandaging her wounds.

"Healing." God said softly beside her, it's useless to remember the words.

The girl in the illusion was not affected, and she still held her wound and endured the pain. This has happened long ago, and the spirit of God's words cannot be changed.

Time flows fast in the thread of fate.

A hundred years later, the only high-level demon born in the entire Nine Layers of Hells was An Luoxia.

She is the winner in the end.

At this time, An Luoxiya was not at all like the girl God knew later.

The young demon lord has an indifferent posture and blood-stained hands. He is always erecting spikes all over his body. He is quietly guarding against others and cannot have positive emotions for any living beings.

But even An Luoxiya like this would try to transplant some flowers from the mortal world to hell, would sit on a mountain peak to enjoy the rising sun, and would answer questions for strange angels.

With a slight movement of God's fingertips, the thread of fate swung forward rapidly again.

The long time has polished the indifference and hostility in her early years, and Raziel made her feel positive emotions.

The girl with long dark hair spent a long time alone in the gorgeous palace, studying the art in the book day after day, and she gradually became light and casual, with the temperament of when we met later.

Lucifer fell to the sky, and God went to the Nine Hells.

But the one-sided relationship made her unforgettable in this life. Since then, she has been thinking about it for thousands of years, and finally realized her heart in a chat.

……

In a church in Mortal Realm one year, Anrosia concealed her identity and sat by the fountain.

There are angels in the church reading the will of heaven, and occasionally mentioning God in a few words, so that she can listen attentively.

At that time, the sun was just right, and the spring breeze was blowing with the fragrance of flowers.

The girl with long dark hair was meditating with her eyes closed in the sun. She seemed to have thought of something, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Can I see God again?" An Luoxiya suddenly whispered to herself.

In the phantom, there is a long time of silence.

Thousands of years later, God sat next to An Luoxia, looked at her and said softly, "Yes, we will walk together for 300 years. If An Luoxia is willing, you can see me at any time in a longer time in the future."

What has already happened cannot be changed.

God touched the long black hair on the top of the girl's head from a distance, and didn't say much.

God's fingertips pointed towards the void, and the world in front of him shattered into thousands of colorful and colorful fragments with a bang, and then turned into dots of starlight.

The splendid and magnificent cathedral reappeared in front of my eyes.

God came to the mortal world again, and let all the mortal beings ignore him and walk quietly.

God has gone to many places, the mermaid city under the sparkling sea, the church surrounded by streams, the snow-capped mountains with howling winds, the revitalized Garden of Eden, the giant ships parked by the mountains...

God still remembers many things. That year when Anrosia said I love you under the moonlight, there was no need to respond. That day Anrosia was playing the flute in the garden. At that moment, Anrosia took him to drink fruit wine. An Luoxiya said that I love you has nothing to do with any external objects...

And the kiss that was as light as a feather when he left.

Finally, God once again came to the sea of ​​roses at the time of parting.

An Luoxiya did not leave, and was half lying under the oak tree with her eyes closed, curling herself up into a ball.

The faint fluorescent lights of the sea of ​​roses lingered around An Luoxiya, the petals were blown by the wind and curled up on her gorgeous skirt, and the long jet-black hair hung down like water, wrapping her slender figure.

A drop of dew slowly slid over like a leaf and landed on the back of her ice-white hand.

God sat beside her quietly, waiting for An Luoxia to open her eyes.

The girl with long black hair was obviously taken aback when she opened her eyes and saw God beside her, thinking that someone had created an illusion.

"I am back again." God said calmly.

An Luoxiya came back to her senses, her black eyelashes fluttered twice, she suddenly covered her face with her hands, and once again hugged herself into a ball like before.

"...I thought you would never see me again." An Luoxia said in a low voice, "Aren't you angry?"

"I'm not angry." God said calmly, but he didn't know how to face it for a while.

"That's enough for you." An Luoxia was silent for a moment, then suddenly said with gritted teeth.

Really enough, tossing and turning for him, worrying about gain and loss.

She had never been so uncertain in all her life except God.

God was silent, suddenly and dully aware of how sad it would be for her to leave Anroxia behind that night.

"I'm sorry." God bowed his head and said gently, "I was never angry. I didn't know how to react that night, so I left."

God didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to sit beside her all the time.

After An Luoxia calmed down, God said in a gentle tone, "Since I have traveled to hell and the mortal world, would An Luoxia want to go to heaven to have a look?"

God said and stretched out his hand in front of her to invite.

An Luoxiya looked down at the slender jade hand, then raised her head and stared at God for a long time.

She didn't understand God's inner thoughts, but she knew she couldn't refuse.

So An Luoxia put her hand into the palm of God, and then said softly, "Of course I am willing."

After hearing her answer, the corners of God's lips could not help but curve slightly.

——Is the feeling for Anrosia love?

—God is not sure.

——But it doesn't matter, the future is so long, you can think about it slowly.

The author has something to say: Next, there will be a link to the text of Paradise, including driving an invisible car and being together officially, and the ending of Asmodeus and Lucifer is also explained.

PS: The reason why this text is finished is that it fits the title of the book.