The Entirety Of Hell Knows That Satan Has A Lover Chapter 11: chapter11
Chapter 11
"My God, where is our other silver-haired... companion?"
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In view of Hania's shining blond hair, Michael couldn't help but get excited. Could there be two more Seraphs at once?
The **** fell silent on his throne.
After the silence, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive. The other Seraphs felt tight in their chests, but Michael raised his head and looked at God expectantly. Bearing the responsibility of Archangel Seraphim, Michael knows very well that there is an indelible gap between heaven and hell. Even if heaven occasionally wins the holy war, it is the result of his painstaking effort to win.
If there are two Seraphs?
Michael's heartbeat accelerated, and there would be seven Seraphs in heaven! Including the Holy Son Messiah, there are a total of eight seraphim ranks!
"He—" God spoke under the holy light, "it's not yet time to appear."
Michael got down on one knee.
Other angels also knelt down with him, silently thanking God for his favor to heaven.
God picked up the topic and brought it to the newborn angel, "Haniah, one of the first-rank Seraphim, was taken care of by Michael before he grew up."
Michael is obliged to say: "Yes."
Haniya looked left and right, and finally stared at God helplessly, "My God, I want to stay in the Great Church."
The immature voice was so soft that Seraph's heart trembled.
What's more, he looks so much like Lucifer.
Metatron looked at him, as if seeing the old Lucifer, his heart ached and bitter. It would be great if there was no Creation/World Celebration, wouldn't it be that way there would be no Messiah appearing, there would be no falling into heaven, and he wouldn't be able to see Lucifer's despairing eyes before falling into hell.
What broke Metatron's heavy thoughts was the voice of God, "There are no angels left in the Great Cathedral."
Haniya lowered her head limply.
Michael was funny, and comforted him in a low voice, "You can come and see my God."
Haniya showed a happy smile again, a mass of childish innocence, which made his face less fascinating and charming, but a simplicity that angels couldn't bear to refuse. After Hania reluctantly followed Michael away, the Great Cathedral fell silent, and the God curled his finger, clasped the Book of Creation and murmured, "Where can I find a silver-haired angel?"
The Book of Genesis, who has been pretending to be dead, gave a little reaction.
It turned to a blank page, and after painting and correcting, it drew a blurred version of Yawei - six pairs of wings on his back.
"Tear -"
God tore the paper blankly, "I am not an angel, and I cannot be an angel."
The Book of Creation/World was writhing in pain, thinking to himself, who is pretending to be an angel in the mortal world, and made heaven think that there is another seraphim.
The Book of Genesis and God have the same ability to observe the three worlds, but compared to God, its ability is much weaker. At most, it can clearly see the figure of Lucifer from **** to the mortal world. As for what God and Lucifer talked about in the enchantment every time God incarnated as Yahweh, it didn't know anything.
The Book of Creation/World informed with malicious intent: "God, Lucifer is here."
A strange color flashed in God's golden pupil.
God did not move.
Sitting on the highest throne, overlooking the world.
It seems that as long as God does not step out of the holy light, there will be no more "angel" Yahweh.
Under the urging of the Book of Creation, an inaudible voice sounded in the Great Cathedral, "If he knew the existence of Hania, he would probably hate me even more."
"Maybe, maybe not."
"Why did you say that?"
"How much he resented you, and how much he loved you." The Book of Creation wrote his views from the perspective of a bystander. Originally, it disapproved of God's meeting with Lucifer, but having seen it, it had to find a way to make up for the shortcomings in God's heart.
The law in the void and it both know one thing.
After the last creation celebration, a gap opened in God's heart that shouldn't have been there.
It is guilt.
The Book of Creation watched him put himself on the throne, the holy light dissipated, the silver-haired **** withdrew his power, and the world in his pupils disappeared.
God only looks at the world.
Yahwei is willing to look at Lucifer alone, his former favorite.
Mortal world.
Lucifer stood at the place driven by the light, his fingertips touched the starlight falling from the sky, as if teasing fireflies.
The one who can be embraced by billions of stars is Lucifer. All Lucifer has is the endless night. Under this night sky, including all the filth, sin, and shadows, the bright starlight no longer stops for his footsteps, but he still has the power to force it.
When Yawei appeared in his line of sight, Lucifer loosened his fingers, and the starlight escaped from his fingertips.
He sees a more beautiful light, so naturally he doesn't need starlight.
"Yahweh."
The silver-haired angel known as the sky looked at him, his golden pupils shone brightly. Lucifer raised his eyebrows and strode forward.
He thinks that light is suitable for Yawei.
Because of the sudden relaxed and happy feeling, Lucifer finally casually said something about the past to Yawei during the daily teasing, "If I were Archangel Seraph, my lieutenant must be you."
Yahweh asked puzzledly: "Why?"
Lucifer raised his chin, staring at this face that was somewhat similar to him, "It's seductive enough, not so noisy."
Yawei: "..."
In other words, Michael is not seductive enough, too noisy?
Thinking about it carefully, Yahweh thinks there is still a little reason, Michael is a ball of flame, and he cannot be expected to freeze into ice.
Seeing Yawei nodding his head seriously, Lucifer finally didn't laugh out loud, took his hand, and walked towards the cobbled stone road. This newly built path twists and turns and leads all the way to the sea of flowers. Lucifer has never walked with any angel or fallen angel like this, this is one of his wishes.
Of course, this is also one of the ways to prevent Yahweh from being alert.
This method of boiling frogs in warm water lasted for several months, until Lucifer changed after receiving news from heaven that Yahweh was not an angel of charm.
Another Seraph?
Lucifer changed his mind before, if there were only six seraphs in heaven, he could still hook up with Yahweh without hesitation.
Seven would have stepped on his bottom line.
One of the seven deadly sins is missing, and without greed, there are thirteen king-level demons, and not many truly reach the level of Seraphim, most of them are between Zhi Angel and Seraph. If you want to maintain the situation where **** has been overwhelming heaven, you must keep the number of Seraphim in a small number.
In the next holy war, Seraph Yuli must die.
Lucifer made the decision to kill the angel while smiling, while Yahweh was lying on his lap, dozing off slightly. Lucifer was depressed, why every time he said some sweet words to Yawei, Yawei felt sleepy like a lullaby.
Looking at Yawei's beautiful silver hair, he felt itchy for a while, so he took temporary materials, and used the flowers, branches and leaves of the flower bush as props, and weaved them into Yawei's silver hair.
The hairstyle of the elves took shape quickly under his hands.
Not long after, when Yawei wanted to turn over, he found that his scalp was tight and he couldn't move.
His hair was scattered among the flowers in an extremely elegant shape, and was woven together with the flowers. The emerald green leaves were attached to his forehead, exuding the fragrance of grass and trees. Yawei's expression instantly became terrifying, and he had already imagined his own image at the moment, "Lu Xi, what are you playing with my hair?"
Lucifer bent down, smiled innocently: "It's beautiful, Yahweh like this is very beautiful."
He also learned Yahweh's usual tone of voice.
Yawei stared at him stubbornly, and found that the deterrent power in his eyes was gone, and Lucifer was not afraid of him at all.
Twisting a snow-white petal and putting it on Yawei's lips, Lucifer lightly pecked at the petal, but just didn't touch his lips. Yahweh was almost numb after being teased by him, and he was thinking about how to get rid of these flowers and plants that entangled his hair, but unexpectedly, an invitation from Satan sounded in his ears, "Yahweh, do you want to come to **** to have a look? "