The gates of hell have opened in the Kingdom of Angels.
Although it is located in the void and does not exist in the real world, because Merlin is the master of hell, it is equivalent to the absolute Taoist symbol leading to hell on the symbolic level.
Therefore, after a lot of effort, a stable portal opened in front of the palace of Archangel Haiwen.
Full of unknown, dark red streams form the outline of the Gate of Hell.
The energy that roiled and scented with sulfur was rolling and rotating in the outline of the door, and there were reflections of the real stars shining, looking halo-shimmering.
On the higher mechanical throne, Hawen was standing on the edge of the throne platform, looking down at the priests of the Mechanical Divine Cult with various instruments engraved with runes to stabilize and expand the portal.
Under the golden battle helmet, there was no sadness or joy on her beautiful face.
But there is definitely no smile.
"I have issued the order."
Between the colorful ribbons flying behind him, the archangel's white wings stretched out for a while, and then closed them together.
She looked back at the Raven Maharaja behind her, who was standing by the throne belonging to the Angel Queen, as if she was admiring the stone sculpture like a work of art, which was built 3,000 years ago.
It also retains a strong heavenly style. After the throne, it is not an ordinary backrest, but an angel with open wings and compassion.
It has a religious atmosphere.
"The angels of the entire kingdom are gathering in the royal court, but it takes time, and we cannot just evacuate."
Haven said to Merlin with his waist:
"We are in the ruling class in this world. Even if we want to leave, we must ensure that the order of this world can continue to operate."
"If you want to take away the wealth you have accumulated over a thousand years, just say it, don't be so hypocritical, and have to find a high-sounding reason."
Merlin straightened his back to the Archangel, and he said:
"No need to beat around the bush, I have no moral habits, I am a hell creature, so I can understand."
"Tsk tsk."
The Archangel was not angry. She played her tongue and made a strange sound, she said:
"Although you may not be an orthodox hell creature, you really hate it just as annoying as they do when you speak."
"There is no way, I'll be like this after staying in hell for a long time."
The Raven Lord beat him up, he turned around and looked at the Angel Queen, and he said:
"I am only responsible for taking you out without disturbing the Asgardians. As for what you will do after you go out, it has nothing to do with me. Oh, by the way, Gabriel is waiting for you there."
Meilin waved and opened a small gate of hell that could only allow one person to pass through. He said to Hawen:
"Follow me to see her and hand over the final work."
Hawen did not refuse.
Merlin needs to fulfill his promise to heaven, and Haven also wants to return to the real world urgently.
The two hit it off, and the process went smoothly and the Raven Lord felt incredible.
To be honest, he thought he needed to fight with this archangel, or summon several legions from hell to scare some of these angels who have been pampering for many years.
"What are you going to do if you are reincarnated in this world, and the wingless people?"
As Hawen passed through the Gate of Hell, Merlin asked softly:
"They do not belong to heaven in theory. They are shaped by you in this world with the reincarnation pool you created. They are different from you and do not have a sincere belief in heaven."
"I will take away all those with wings."
Haiwen said in a business tone:
"After I go back, I also need a faction of my own to gain a certain voice in the Archangel's collective. As for those wingless untouchables, if you want, take them away."
“Wow.”
The Lord of Hell sighed exaggeratedly, and said:
"That's a large group of people. Are you sure you give up on them like that? I mean, if you take them back and wash them in the reincarnation pool in heaven, you might even transform into a star angel or something."
"Do you think I don't want to?"
Hawen sneered, she moved her golden slender nails, and she said:
"But no one knows my brothers and sisters better than me, and they will not allow this to happen. Pure faith is on the one hand, and the unbeliever does not allow the unbeliever to enter heaven, and the right to speak and power is on the other hand."
Hawen stretched his wings and she said:
"In name, they are all serving the Lord, but no one stipulates that while devoting themselves to faith, they cannot seek personal power and paradise, and there is also political."
She looked at the hell gate that was rotating in front of her, and she said sadly:
"I used to be too straightforward and regarded faith as everything, but ignored the shadows under my faith in my Lord."
"If I had more allies with interest 3,000 years ago, my sisters and I would not have fallen to this point."
"The most regrettable thing is that I stayed in this world for a long time before I figured out this truth. When everyone around me has their own little Jiujiu, if you insist on being a fanatic, naturally no one will like to play with you."
After a profound sigh, Hawen closed his wings, stepped on his long legs, and stepped into the gate of Hell in Merlin.
Between the light and shadow shining, Hawen appeared in the canyon outside the gates of hell in the wasteland.
That place is an extension of the wasteland and does not have the "greed" of the wasteland itself. This is also the place where Merlin uses to receive other "guests".
When Raven Maharaoh returned to the wasteland, he saw Havan who was hugging Gabriel.
The two archangels were like sisters who had been separated for many years, hugging each other, crying and expressing their feelings. They looked happy, making the more emotional guys cry.
However, what Hawen said just now also made Merlin question Gabriel's actions.
Perhaps the purpose of this seemingly casual archangel is not pure to ask Merlin to take back these exiled angels.
Perhaps, as Hawen said, even in heaven, the archangels who serve the Lord have their own political stances.
Perhaps, Gabriel not only felt guilty about her past sisters, but also wanted to find another political ally for herself.
whispering sound
Merlin shook her head slightly.
He had seen enough of this political trick when he was in the world, and he had no intention of delving into it all, regardless of Gabriel's true purpose, in short, the man had been rescued.
Everything else has nothing to do with him anymore.
"The Spear of Destiny will be delivered to you soon, Raven."
Gabriel flew forward with his wings, and she hovered in front of Merlin, and she said to Merlin:
"After Havan and her sisters return to the embrace of heaven, the whole heaven will be grateful for you, you have picked us up."
"Stop saying these polite words."
Merlin waved his hand and said:
“It’s all business.”
"But IMHO, your Haven sisters have changed so much in the past 3,000 years. Just their current style of doing things, you probably have some help in reintegrating into heaven."
"Is there anything in this world that is simple to do?"
Gabriel didn't care, she replied in a gentle tone:
"There is no on earth, there is no hell, and there is no heaven, but it is worth it. Whether for the Supreme Lord or for us humble servants, it is worth it."
"Okay."
The Maharaja nodded and said to Gabriel:
"Then I'll wait for the moment when the Spear of Destiny is sent, and then, I won't disturb the reunion between your sisters. I have some other things to deal with, so I won't send them far away."
After saying that, Merlin's figure disappeared into the narrow canyon, and Gabriel watched the orange light disappear into the hazy air.
Behind her, Archangel Havin flew up with his wings, and she hovered behind Gabriel, she said:
"In that exile place, I have imagined countless times that my hometown would send people to pick us up, but even in my most arrogant fantasy, I never imagined that you would hire a hell master."
"Is your ideas too advanced? Or am I too old-fashioned and can no longer keep up with the changes in this crazy world?"
Gabriel looked at the wasteland hell, and she replied softly:
"Actually, everything is no different from 3,000 years ago, and we don't communicate directly with the Hell Monarch, but Merlin is different."
"The Lord is extremely concerned about him, and he may soon become the master of hell, so it is natural that we humble servants are not bad for making good with him in advance."
"Okay, let's not talk about this."
The Archangel looked back at Havan. The halo of the sister's lack of faith made Gabriel frown.
She said to Hawen:
"First follow me to the reincarnation pool and reshape your body. People without faith have no status in our hometown."
"I think I'm pretty good now."
Hawen shrugged, she said:
"Everything follows fair trade, everything has a price, and it is much more free than before. I can now understand why Lucifer fell. Those beautiful desires are what we call sinful things."
"Don't talk about this here. If you need a reason, then treat it as a deal."
Gabriel said in a gentle tone:
"Washing away the fallen body, the reward is to take back your power in heaven and draw the boundaries of thinking with rationality, leaving enough space for faith, whether it is to treat it as a disguise or truly return to heaven."
"My sister, remember that the Lord is kind and he does not care about this. Merlin's appearance is an opportunity, and everyone hopes that the Eternal War can enter the next stage."
"Your return will greatly increase the strength of heaven, but if you let desire flow and turn yourself into the next Lucifer, then your ending will not be too good."
"You can continue to trade and maintain inner justice and rules, but you must remember that all this is the will of my Lord. Well, just treat this as the first reminder to welcome you back."
The Archangel reached out his hand and called out the pillar of light leading to heaven. She smiled at Havan and said:
"Anyway, welcome home, my sister."
"Come with me, everyone has prepared a grand celebration for you on Paradise Mountain, and everyone is waiting for you."
Europe, Romania, Bucharest.
This is an ancient city that is still shrouded in mystery in this era. Under the day, this city is no different from other cities in the world. It has tall buildings and crowds, full of vitality and vitality.
People living in it are running for their lives, and everyone has their own joys, sorrows, and joys.
This weathered city has many unique landscapes that are not visible anywhere else.
However, once the day ends and the night enters, the city will become more "lively" between the bright lights. Of course, this excitement has nothing to do with most people.
This excitement is left to creatures other than humans.
Romania, get to know this country again.
Not only are humans living here, but it is also the location of the legendary vampire church. Most of the famous legendary vampires in history have an inseparable fate with this place.
Dracula spent a long time in Romania in his long life. Before the Supreme Duke's family was driven away by the Soviets with artillery bombs, they also had a huge manor in Romania.
This is one of the most chaotic places in the magical world in Europe, and the Ministry of Magic has had extremely limited influence here.
And under the shadow of the huge vampire saint, there are naturally many mice moving. The black wizards who are hunted by Aurors and witch hunters often go to Romania to take refuge, and then smuggle from here to the more freer and more chaotic Albania.
The activities of aliens are also extremely rampant here.
The Second Monster Dynasty rebuilt in North America has been trying to establish strongholds in Romania, but His Majesty Xia Kezhe's plan is currently very difficult.
The vampires with great power in the alien world are unwilling to see Xia Kezhe's power becoming stronger and stronger.
The collapse of the monster dynasty was related to vampires, and no one would hope that the old opponent would rekindle.
Of course, none of these matter.
At least it is not important to Stephen Strange who travels here.
He was also quite interested in these ancient knowledge, but the premise that he was still interested in it was that he could survive the sudden pursuit.
"Swoosh"
The green light rubbed against Strange's body and slammed into the corner of the abandoned dark alley in the suburbs. The dangerous life-seeking curse almost hit the wild mage, but Strange, who reacted very quickly, escaped the fate of death with the shapeshift curse.
The next second, he appeared on the roof next to the dark alley, and the crystal wand in his hand waved, and a dark green light shot out.
A sharp counterattack knocked a black wizard riding a broom and making a sharp laugh to the ground.
This life-seeking curse was urgent and accurate. When the rampant black wizard fell to the ground, the other bastards who wanted to rush out to hunt seemed to be frightened.
The entire dark alley where ghosts and wolves howling became strangely quiet at this moment.
But the danger has not passed.
Strange hid in the shadow of the roof, and he felt the surroundings carefully. This was a trap set against him. At least 10 black wizards and an uncertain number of aliens joined the "hunting".
He had to find a way to leave, or kill all his opponents before he was seriously injured.
Otherwise, the strange life he had just begun would end in this dirty dark alley.
"fortunately"
Strange touched his waist bag, and he took out something rolled up from it.
In the darkness, a ray of light flashed in the wild mage's eyes.
“Luckily I brought this”
He spread the thing out and draped it behind his back. He patted the thing and said softly:
"Fly, fly! We will defeat them from the air!"
The corners of the red cloak that was draped behind Strange were bent, as if he had his own consciousness, and patted the wild mage on the cheek.
"Stop making trouble! Be serious."
The wild mage waved his hand and threw out a shield, and he said to his cloak:
"It's a fight, help!"
"Swish"
The next moment, Strange's figure soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!