Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

Chapter 122 The difference between 1 reading

Under the staring eyes of the three seraphs, Lucifer slowly put his fingers on the collar, then paused, then slowly put his fingers on the belt, his nails slid across the belt The lines are about to be unraveled...

"Wait! What are you doing undressing!"

Beria went from angry to flushed and stammered.Asmodeus covered his face, and couldn't help peeking through his fingers, but it was a pity that Messiah didn't continue to take off his belt.

Lucifer looked at them purely, and said with his mouth: [Don't you want to read the commandments, how do you read it without taking off your clothes? ] Lucifer and him are the only ones who have the commandments of the seven virtues in the whole heaven.Without the presence of God and Lucifer, it was Lucifer's freedom to check the precepts, and the Devil King's evil hobby was to tease these former subordinates.

Obviously, all three Seraphs were hit.

The anger and calmness were all over the sky, and Beelzebub's cheeks rushed up like fire, and his eyes no longer dared to look at Messiah, "Is there no other way, how could we let you undress."

Lucifer closed his belt calmly. Anyway, the clothes were still clothes, and the angels' conservative dress meant that they couldn't see anything.

Beelzebub was angry, after all, Lucifer didn't show him the commandments of the seven virtues!

"Are you with His Highness..." Beelzebub growled and wanted to question Messiah, but Messiah stopped him with a finger.The Messiah pointed upwards, signaling him not to ignore a God who might be eavesdropping at any moment.

Beelzebub was speechless, unable to find a way to force the Messiah to prove himself, but the Messiah was dumb, and he had great doubts about the existence of the seven virtues of the Messiah.

With endless doubts, Beelzebub stomped away aggrieved.

Beria especially wanted to enter the barrier to shake Messiah's shoulders, "He's gone, tell me the truth!"

Asmodeus looked at him heartbroken, his favorite, His Royal Highness Lucifer, couldn't catch up with him, and his second favorite, Messiah, fell in love with the former, what would he do if they made a pair? .

Lucifer was more sincere to them, moving his lips, [No. 】

Beria was relieved.

As long as you don't go to bed, you can talk about anything, his request is as simple as that.

Asmodeus was different from Beria, he asked eagerly: "Messiah, you and His Highness Lucifer are not together, are you?"

Lucifer looked at him with a half-smile, and Asmodeus' expression became more and more desperate. Finally, Lucifer walked to the door and faced Asmodeus who had treated him so well since he went to heaven.He beckoned, and Asmodeus approached the barrier instinctively, mist appeared in his eyes, just like this barrier, he would never be able to truly approach the Messiah.

Knowing his sadness, Lucifer turned his head and kissed his cheek through the barrier, and the transparent barrier appeared like waves of lake water, just like his tenderness to Asmodeus.

"you……"

Asmodeus' eyes widened, and a shy blush climbed up his cheeks, like the angel who was attracted by Lucifer at first.

Surprised by Lucifer, he also did the most daring thing.Asmodeus suddenly changed his position, replacing his cheeks with his lips, as if he was kissing.Beria stood beside him petrified, pointing at Asmodeus with trembling fingers.When he saw this scene that seemed to be kissing face to face, he had only one thought - Asmodeus, aren't you afraid that Lucifer will tear you apart!

Asmodeus didn't think so much.

A heart of admiration replaced his words, and he felt that even if it was impossible to be with the Messiah in this life, under the various prohibitions and constraints of heaven, he could at least get an illusory kiss.

This is enough.

Asmodeus blinked vigorously, not embarrassing himself with red eyes.

With such a close gaze, Lucifer clearly understood his thoughts, but he did not expect that his admiration for Lucifer would be transferred to him.Knowing that it was impossible to give him what he wanted, Lucifer only stayed for a few seconds before taking a step back, the smile on his face did not disappear.

Asmodeus also took a step back, returning to normal friend distance.

He looked at the Messiah, but after finding no disgust, Asmodeus was dragged away by Beria.

The sound of footsteps went away, and Lucifer was left alone in the cell.He touched his lips, and the temperature of the enchantment was slightly warm. He was indeed surprised when Asmodeus approached.In Lucifer's impression, Asmodeus's favorite should be Lucifer, he thought that the other party only liked his appearance, unexpectedly Asmodeus liked him.

But after this emotion, Lucifer tolerated his rudeness with the gentlest attitude.

It's always a beautiful thing to be liked by an angel.

Pure and sincere.

Everything offered is sincere.

Lucifer thought of Lucifer from Asmodeus, and couldn't help laughing.The missing part in his heart was filled, and Lucifer's kindness and light replaced his past and became the confidence to support him to go on.He believed that in this competition between faith and love, Lucifer would definitely stand by his side.

Even though... it takes a long, long time to wait for the results.

Closing his eyes, Lucifer concentrated on dealing with the punitive light in the cell.These flying things are annoying. If it weren't for putting on a show under God's nose, he would have snuffed out these punishing beams.

When God went to check the state of the Messiah's reflection, what he saw was the silver-haired Son who had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Messiah curled up in a corner, with his head leaning against the wall, his silver hair covering most of his face, leaving lips with gentle curves.With the unique temperament, no matter how embarrassed the appearance is, it becomes an alternative beauty, which is holy and does not allow profanity.God has to admit that in the Three Realms, apart from Lucifer, Messiah is the second being who can display his personal charm to the fullest.

In the silent sleep, the Messiah isolated the pain from the outside world. God found that his punishment had not achieved his goal, and he couldn't help thinking about what the Messiah would be afraid of.

die?

No, the moment he stepped into death was so peaceful that even gods were amazed.

lonely?

No, the Messiah's heart is extremely tough.

So, to lose everything...?

Without the appearance that confuses all living beings, without the noble status of the Son of God, without even the rights of an archangel and the power of a seraphim, to become a useless ordinary mortal again in the mortal world?

God's cold mind froze, not understanding why he was obsessed with making the Messiah admit defeat.

His eyes fixed on the Messiah invisible, and God fell into a rare contemplation.After a while, he heard a silent hum. The Messiah, who was under the magic of silence, was unable to speak, but whispered a word, "God."

God's golden pupils reflected his sleeping face, his fingers lifted from the throne, and brushed the silver hair that blocked his vision to the back of his head in the void.Without the silver hair on his cheeks, Messiah's face with closed eyes was fully revealed.His eyebrows are elegant and peaceful, and he exudes dignity from the inside out. Compared with a merciful savior, he is more like an emissary of light leading the world.

How come she looks a little like... Lucy.

God's eyes were perplexed, and his disgust towards the Messiah eased. With a move in his heart, he tried to explore the thoughts of the Messiah.

Under the detection of the unpredictable divine sense, Lucifer's dream today was exposed in front of God.Heaven is still heaven, pure white sky, fertile land, and sacred and elegant buildings are all over this world blessed by gods.

It's snowing in heaven.

It wasn't the blizzard that smashed through the Cathedral some time ago, but the kind of tiny snowflakes that fell from the sky.

His angle of view is watching this snow scene.

God doesn't understand why he has been able to remain motionless, and even his body shape has not appeared in his dream.The dream is so illusory that it can be broken with a single poke, but the only thing that can be seen is the snow covering the heavens and wearing a beautiful coat.

Then, "he" moved.

God saw the snow-white fingertips appearing in his eyes, as if he wanted to touch the falling snowflakes.

The snow suddenly became bigger and swept like a violent storm, blowing away the piece that was about to fall to his fingertips.The snowflakes in the sky almost obscured the sight, and the exclamation outside became louder and louder. There seemed to be many angels coming from behind "he" who did not appear, and a familiar voice shouted out.

"Your Highness!"

God knows who it is as soon as he hears it, and Michael is behind him.

Just when God thought the Messiah was so narcissistic that he wanted them to call him His Highness, a terrible crack appeared in the dream, and a spider web-like crack spread from the central point, like a crystal mirror that was shattered by a punch.God thought in his heart: He still has a little self-knowledge. Reality is different from fantasy. How could Michael call Messiah His Highness? The ridiculous dream will eventually wake up.

At the end of the dream, the snow fell bigger and bigger, and there was a booming sound of magic out of control in the sky...

God withdrew his gaze, and didn't want to watch this miserable snow day again. Last time, he punished Lucifer, Metatron, and Messiah so badly. No wonder Messiah kept remembering it until now.

In one thought, God's mind left the Messiah.So God didn't see that the owner of the dream was blown away by the wind. His long hair was blown away, and his beautiful blond hair was as pure as gold sand under the snowflakes all over the sky. Even the snow could not hide its color.

Turning around, the angel with the eyes of the sky looked at them with a smile and said, "Michael, the snow is so beautiful."

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful it is, it doesn't belong to him anymore.

The dream was shattered, Lucifer in the prison cell opened his eyes, and yawned lazily.In the next second, his expression was solemn, and he felt a sense of God's presence.

He didn't dream about anything dangerous just now, did he...

Lucifer racked his brains to recall the dream that disappeared in an instant, only the scene of snow falling incessantly in his memory.

Should be... all right...?