Chapter 651: The Perfect King of Angels and the Jealous Demon King
It was as if Nite had to leave everything he knew and live alone, and now he suddenly had to take some responsibility for his actions.
Even if.
He's not quite ready yet.
But when he actually did it, he found that he seemed to be doing well.
The Gate of Hell organization is growing day by day in his hands, and the number of secret believers is increasing day by day. Leaders of hell believers from other cities in the Tugezman Kingdom, and even other countries, are coming here to meet him and accept him.
teachings and guidance.
Regardless of whether they are good or evil, no matter what kind of person they are, they can only kneel humbly in front of him and obey Nite's instructions. No matter whether his thoughts are naive or naive, no matter what he wants to do
.
Because he represents the gods.
In the hotel at night.
Nite is holding a quill pen and writing the holy book of hell. He is planning to write down everything he sees and hears in hell.
Such as those sinners wandering in the dark and desolate land, and those believers who are sheltered in the city of the dead, all that God has shown him.
after all.
He can be said to be the only being who has entered hell and returned alive.
While Nite was writing, a group of people came over to watch the world Nite described.
“Is this the Kingdom of God?”
"When we die, we must be able to enter the city of the dead!
"We are believers who follow Lord Nite, so we can definitely pray at the feet of God."
Both adults and children showed longing expressions.
Some people clasped their hands together and began to pray, as if they were imagining entering the kingdom of God and enjoying the glory of the afterlife in the city of the dead.
Nite put down his pen and looked at the snake man who was leaning on the table and watching with excitement.
he asked the other party.
"Why can't we be honest and let more people believe in the King of Hell? Instead, we have to be so cautious." The snake man told Nite: "Because we are robbing believers from other gods. This is the light.
and the kingdom of angels.”
Nite can understand it, but doesn't like it.
He said: "Compared to the King of Hell, the God of Winged Man is so stingy."
The snake man prayed: "Yes, the King of Hell can be said to be the most generous god in the world!"
Today's prayer ceremony is about to begin.
In a secluded and spacious underground temple built at an unknown time, thousands of believers gathered here, all wearing neat black robes.
Under the highest altar and statue, stood the apostle of the god. Nit looked at the believers who were declared dead or about to die one after another, and stared at them as they walked up with difficulty or were carried up.
Nite put his hands on their heads, looked at the desire and hope in their eyes, and then responded to them seriously.
"I bless you, and I hope you will no longer suffer and suffer from illness."
"I wish you eternal peace in the kingdom of God."
With the blessing of Nit, the believers rose to the sky one after another with light.
In everyone's eyes, they are ascending to the dreamy kingdom.
Then, he said seriously again.
"Bring it up!"
Next, some people were brought up again, wearing shackles, and several of them were powerful people.
These people were considered guilty by Nite, and he personally captured several of the powerful ones. He saw with his own eyes that these guys killed people, conducted experiments, and gained power.
Nite put his hands on their heads and said to them who were trembling.
"Please fall into hell, I curse you to wander in the dark and desolate wilderness forever."
The light of original sin escaped, dragging their spirits out of their bodies. Under their feet, a darkness was crawling.
They fell down and down.
The believers looked at this scene with fear. In their view, the other party was falling into the desolate wilderness of eternal darkness.
On this day, Nite finally paid a sufficient price.
After he arranged the affairs of the Gate of Hell, he returned to his dilapidated house, where he still lived and never changed.
He is old-fashioned and doesn't like change.
Here he started the ceremony and came to hell again. Under the long stairs and the throne, he bowed his head piously and obediently and saluted his god.
He did not raise his head to look, but he knew that God was there. "God, I pray and hope that you can resurrect my mother." God looked at Nite and praised him loudly.
"You did a good job, I'm very satisfied."
"My apostle Nite."
The god just waved his hand and saw a shadow floating out of Nite's body. The transparent ghost was flying in the sky and came to the King of Hell little by little.
"Take it, this is my reward for you."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
I don't know why, but when he said this, the King of Hell suddenly laughed.
The King of Hell stretched out his huge palm from his sleeve and took out two gem-like objects.
The gem fell from the illusory fingertips and lit up the ghost's eyes. Immediately, he saw that the eyes of Nite's mother Mikina changed from dull to bright, with strong and full emotions.
A mental force field emerged from outside Mijina's body and began to spread.
She closed her eyes, but black lines began to spread from the corners of her eyes, eventually condensing into her body and forming wings.
It is four pairs of wings.
Nite raised his head and watched his mother resurrect, her body curled up in the huge wings.
His mother came back to life.
Nite stood up unconsciously, looked at his mother, and shouted to her.
"Mother!"
Mikina fell asleep. She felt as if she had slept for a long time. But even if she fell asleep, she still remembered those scenes and refused to forget them.
Those images echoed in her mind over and over again, deepening her memory and repeating her love and hate.
"Damn it!"
"They all deserve to die!"
"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong at all."
Whenever she thinks of those images, she will say these words in a voice that is so sharp that it is impossible to control it.
"Nite...Nite..."
"My nit."
"You are my hope and my pride. You must accomplish what I failed to accomplish."
"Nite, my son."
"You must let those guys who destroy and laugh at me, those arrogant and hypocritical guys, fall from heaven to hell one after another."
She screamed in the darkness, as if grasping a life-saving straw, grasping the thing that supported her to continue.
For most people, they always need some kind of support to live.
Some are dreams, some are love, some are reluctance, some are expectations for the future, etc.
In a state of confusion, I hope to live somewhere else.
And for some people.
It's hatred.
in the screen.
Mijina saw that she was living on the Holy Mountain of Light. I don't know when this holy mountain truly floated into the sky, suspended in the sea of clouds.
High above, it has already become a real paradise.
At that time, she was still a second-level sky angel, traveling between heaven and earth like a messenger from heaven.
And every time she took on a mission and passed in front of the temple, she would look at the eight-winged angels in the temple with envy.
At this time, she would always imagine what it would be like if she could become an angel in the Eight-winged Sky.
She has even thought about what she should call her after she becomes the Eight Winged One. Should she call her the Powerful Angel?
Or the angel of power?
After looking forward to it, she lowered her head in inferiority and disappointment.
"It's not that simple. It's hard for me to break through the fourth level of talent. Even the third level is difficult."
"I really envy them, they are so talented!"
"They are all God's favorites!"
At this time, someone passed by.
The other party seemed to notice the desire in her eyes: "Migina, do you also want to stand under that statue?"
After hearing this, Mijina quickly waved her hands and said, "No, how could I expect such a thing?"
The angel in the sky said: "It doesn't matter. So what if you think about it?"
Mijina seemed angry: "Really not."
She pretended to be angry and walked away, but after the other party passed by, she quietly returned to the same place.
She looked inside the temple again, looking at those powerful and sacred shadows.
Even when she passed those holy and majestic figures, she would look at the statue in the temple and couldn't move away for a long time.
so beautiful.
So powerful.
And so sacred.
It seemed that everything she longed for and envied was gathered into one body. That was Duma, the King of Angels, the god they believed in and worshiped for generations.
The screen changes.
By this time, she had become a six-winged angel, and a peak third-level six-winged angel.
However, she was kneeling in the temple where the gods were not present, and the nine-winged angel representing the gods was looking at her sternly, and a large number of sky angels were surrounding her and pointing at her.
Angel Lomir scolded her: "Migina, you have committed a forbidden crime."
The hem of her pure white skirt was dragging on the ground, and Mikina said loudly: "What did I do wrong?"
The angel said: "You use forbidden methods to obtain things and power that you should not have, and you want to become an apostle."
"More importantly, you also killed another sky angel." Migina: "I don't want to be an apostle. I just want to become stronger and closer to the gods. Don't you think so?
?”
"As for that guy, she used despicable means to take away my things, which were originally my place."
"I am just pursuing the gods and carrying out righteous revenge."
She affirmed: "Everyone does this."
Lomir: "No, that's something that doesn't belong to you in the first place." The angel's eyes were as bright as fire, and he seemed to have completely penetrated Mikina's heart.
"Because you are destined to be unable to become an angel of light or a glorious apostle. There is no light in your heart."
The angel representing the gods continued.
"You are not chasing gods, you are just chasing your own desires."
"You don't have any justice, you are just jealous of others." Migina seemed to have been exposed, and she shouted angrily.
"I didn't."
"You are all slandering me. Everyone knows that I am the most pious and a holy angel."
Mikina heard the whispers of the angels, and she turned to look at everyone in anger, loudly stating that she did not.
However, she didn't seem to believe her at all.
All she saw was a pair of cold, disgusted and alienated eyes. She fell silent.
Because she knew deep down in her heart that what the other person said was true, even if she refused to admit it.
She knew that she could never become an apostle, but she still chose the taboo method in private because she was so eager, so eager that she went crazy, even though she never said it in front of others.
She also knew clearly that even if she killed the so-called strong "competitor", she would not be able to become an angel under the throne of God, so she still killed him.
The other party didn't even react until she died, not believing that he would kill her.
And she can't forget.
The moment I killed that guy, the joy that surged into my chest was intoxicating and impossible to extricate myself from.
Finally, she stared fixedly at the nine-winged angel in front of her. "You are just relying on being stronger than me, so you can judge me from above."
"Don't think I don't know, you are just a bunch of hypocritical guys."
"Where there is light, there will naturally be shadows."
"I don't believe that your hearts are so pure..."
Angel Lomir waved his hand, and a strong light emitted from behind him.
The sacred light shines in the hall, making people's shadows shrink continuously, as if these shadows have nowhere to hide.
In the end, the entire temple turned into a blazing white, without any shadows.
He said.
"Under the true light, all shadows have nowhere to hide." To others, the light is like warm sunshine, but to Mikina, it is like fire and storm.
"Migina!"
"Everything God has blessed you with, I will take back in the name of God."
Megina's three pairs of wings disintegrated one after another under the light, until only the original pair remained, and the power she was given as a sky angel was also stripped and withdrawn.
Mijina wailed in pain in the blazing white light. What she was grieving about at this time was not that she was going to die, but what she was thinking in her heart.
"Everything I gave my everything to get was taken away." At this time.
Mikina endured the severe pain and the burning all over her body.
She stood up in the light, looked at Lomir, raised her arm and pointed at him.
"I have no desire to perish. I am an angel who yearns for light." "You guys have deprived me of the right to be close to light and heaven."
"It was you who kicked me into the dark hell."
At this time, Mijina's body burst out with an extremely powerful force, which surpassed the apostles, and even far surpassed those apostles who had been reincarnated dozens of times and hundreds of times.
The terrifying dark black light soared into the sky and swept through the palace of light. "What?"
"What power is this?"
"A powerful being has arrived, who is it?"
In an instant, multiple eight-winged sky envoys took action, aiming at Migina. Lomir even revealed his ninth white wings, showing his strength as a reincarnation, and slashed at Migina with the holy sword that gathered light in his hand.
.
But all their power was blocked by the dark light, and they could not harm Mikina in the slightest.
at this time.
The entire holy mountain shook violently, as if someone's will was about to wake up.
Megina immediately rushed out of the temple and fled outside at an incredibly fast speed.
A terrifying sickle tore through the barrier of the Holy Mountain of Light, opening a gap.
Seeing that Mijina was about to escape.
"Buzz~"
The Angel's Staff, which was thousands of meters away, fell from the sky, penetrated the layers of clouds and mist, penetrated the Death Scythe, and hit Mikina's body.
"Boom!"
Mikina turned into a stream of light and traveled towards the end of the sky, without knowing where she was going or whether she was alive or dead.
The angel Lomir led a group of sky angels through many halls to the edge of the Holy Mountain of Light, looking into the distance within the light realm.
"King of Hell - Naproses!"
In the body of the ghost Mikina.
These scenes were repeated over and over again, causing her persistence and hatred to continue to cycle through reincarnation.
She couldn't give up or get rid of it.
This is the real hell.
"Nite... Nite... Nite..."
She kept calling her son's name and wandered in the darkness.
However, at this time, a light fell from the sky above the "hell", a colorful and illusory light, which shone on Mijina. She raised her head and saw another pair of huge eyes in the sky. It was a pair of revealing eyes.
Eyes of desire and persistence.
And what was revealed in those eyes was so similar to myself at certain times.
Hiding the deepest desire in her heart, she tried her best to suppress her expectations. In the end, the power of destroying everything broke out in the suppressed madness. She saw countless figures in those eyes.
Finally, she saw herself, but that self had extremely terrifying eyes, extreme and crazy.
Mijina asked: "Who are you?"
The other party actually answered: "I am you!"
Mikina stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch the other person, and the other one with her jewel-like eyes also stretched out her hand.
The two hands touched together.
They also merged into one.
hell.
"Whoa!"
Under Nite's gaze, her mother moved little by little. The moment her white wings spread out, Migina woke up from the nightmare of obsession and opened her eyes.
Nite immediately flew forward excitedly and put a white fabric on his mother's body. He looked at his resurrected mother and was so excited that he couldn't even speak.
And when Mikina opened her eyes and looked at her son in the form of a god, the first thing she said was...
"Nite."
"You actually became an apostle?"
She showed a happy smile and praised Nite.
"You are great, you are my pride."
One sentence made Nite burst into tears.
Nite smiled: "Yes, Mom."
"I have grown up and become an apostle."
"I am no longer a child, and I can do some things well."
Mijina stretched out her hands, touched Nite's face, and then looked at him expectantly.
"But it's not enough. You have to become stronger." "Because our enemy is so powerful."
"Nite, you must have avenged us and let the person who killed us pay the price!"
Nite was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "I think resurrecting you is more important than revenge."
Migina seemed angry and looked at Nite with some disappointment: "Nite, you are always so naive. If you can't get rid of your enemies, if you are not strong enough, one day they will come and take you away.
of everything.”
Mikina asked Nite: "How could you forget your hatred!"
However, Nite is no longer the child he once was.
He also had his own ideas and opinions, and he began to learn to make his own decisions.
He resurrected his mother, and then he would resurrect the people in the town.
Facing his angry mother, he smiled helplessly and said, "There's nothing I can do, Mom."
"I'm carrying a lot of things now, and I'm no longer alone. I have a lot of things to do."
When he left, he asked God: "Great King of Hell!" "How can I resurrect the people in this town, and what price will it cost?"
God said to Nite: "It will be difficult for you to resurrect everyone in the town."
"Because, even if God wants to resurrect so many people, he still needs to pay a price."
"But there is another way."
Nite: "What can I do?"
King of Hell: "Although I have already become a god, I still need a follower."
Nite: "What is a Servant?"
The King of Hell looked at Nite and told him: "It is a god who is attached to the master of the pantheon."
at last.
The aloof god said with a voice of longing and expectation. "Nite, become a god!"
"This way you can let everyone live in your kingdom and return your town to its original appearance."
When Nite left, he was still shocked by what the King of Hell said.
He flew towards the gate of hell, his eyes showing disbelief, as if his worldview had been shattered.
"God actually expects me to become his follower."
"Can I also become an immortal myth?"
At this time, his mother who was by his side said to him, "Nite, if you can become a myth, no enemy will be able to hurt us anymore."
"You can be my mother's greatest support to destroy our enemies, those who push us into darkness."
Nite has never had such a lofty ambition, and he doesn't even dare to think about it.
However, since both God and mother are looking forward to me.
If you can resurrect the people in the town in this way, you can protect the people you want to protect.
Then, he can work hard for it.
Skyport in Tughzman.
A special sky envoy arrived through the sky ladder and descended into the city under the welcome of a large number of so-called "big men". When he fell from the sky, he had four pairs of wings on his back, and one pair followed another as he fell to the ground.
One pair was put away, and finally only one pair remained.
A waiting sky envoy stepped forward to salute, and then led the other party to a place.
"Sir, they are all here."
The Eight-Wing Sky Angel stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of a pale, stinky corpse that had been drained of its activity and strength, like a dry shell, and sensed something. "Although I haven't seen it before, it should be related to hell." "It's just very strange.
It’s strange, it’s not the power of an ordinary hell attendant or priest, what on earth is this?”
"very dangerous!"
The Eight-winged Sky Angel just took one look and began to make a decision.
"An apostle of the King of Hell came to Tugezman and must find them. They must have some terrible purpose."
"Otherwise, disaster will spread."
The Eight-Wing Sky Angel turned around and asked others to mobilize their manpower to start looking for traces of the hell believers.
"The King of Hell is currently offering large-scale sacrifices all over the world, and it is getting more and more intense."
"An apostle from hell has come here. I suspect that he probably wants to carry out large-scale evil sacrifices here. You should understand what will happen if he succeeds, right?"
The words of the Eight-winged Sky Angel immediately made everyone present feel like they had fallen into a cold winter ice cave.
"Hurry up, we must find that guy at all costs." Everyone started to move.
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the apostle of hell." Everyone has always guessed which god's apostle it was, but no one thought it was hell.
"Why would an apostle of hell kill those slave traders?" Some people felt strange.
"They must be carrying out some evil plan to kill people and silence them!" Someone started to make assumptions.
With goals and plans, many things will immediately become simpler and clearer.
A corner of the outer city that is a few laps away from the sky port in the center. The winged youth from the Gate of Hell organization accepted the mission of the snake-man hell priest and went outside to do a few things. It was not anything special, it was just
Simple purchase.
The Yiren youth even brought his younger brothers and sisters with him to let them come and see the world.
They queued for a long time and entered the inner city with the certificate given by the priest.
Here, we are closer to the sky port.
The streets in the inner city were more prosperous, and the towering buildings made them feel smaller. The public magic crystal cars running on the railway tracks made the three Yiren young people hurriedly avoid them, and then the three of them stood on the road together and looked around in surprise.
.
Everything here makes them feel fresh.
The outer city is already very prosperous for them, but the inner city is another world.
On the way, they passed a street. The Yiren young man was still looking for the way with the note, but his brother and sister stopped and stood in front of a clothing store.
Under the gorgeous black and gold signboard, two children leaned against the glass and looked inside. They even slipped in while no one was paying attention and watched closely inside.
My sister said: "Ah, what a beautiful dress."
After saying that, my sister wanted to reach out and touch it.
The younger brother immediately patted his younger sister's hand: "Don't touch it, we can't afford this."
My sister said aggrievedly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you take a look."
The younger brother wants to take his younger sister away.
The things here were so good that it frightened him, fearing that he would not be able to pay for them if he broke them.
But the elder brother found them at this time, suddenly appeared behind them and said: "If you are obedient, when I make money, I will buy you a new dress."
"elder brother!
His younger brothers and sisters turned around and gathered around him.
The two children asked excitedly: "Really?"
The Yiren young man said: "Of course it's true."
The Yiren young man took his younger brother and sister out, stood on the street and looked out for a while, then he turned to look at his younger brother and sister.
"Look, we are no different from them."
"When we put on new clothes, we can also become an elegant person."
"We can live here, we can read and write, and we can do the same things they do."
My sister pointed to the building in the distance: "When can we board that sky port?"
My brother said: "It must be possible."
My sister asked, "Can we take that train that flies in the sky?"
Brother: "Why not, but where do you want to go?"
Sister: "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to see what the world is like for those who live in high towers and those who ride on trains flying in the sky."
The three of them looked up at the tower together, with light in their eyes, just like Nite in the past.
The three brothers and sisters believe that as long as they work hard, they will be able to live well in this city.
They have already made plans. They must first learn all the words and learn how to survive in this city.
Then.
My brother wants to be a baker and plans to open a bakery in the future.
The younger brother wanted to go to college and the younger sister wanted to be a tailor, so they started little by little.
They bought everything and rented a three-wheel trailer to push it back.
While on the road, they were still looking forward to the future.
"Where is the bakery located?"
“Let’s drive in the inner city!”
"No, no, it's too expensive there."
"Or open it next to the hotel, so everyone can eat the bread baked by my brother."
"It seems okay."
"so be it?"
"Don't be so hasty, I'm not ready yet!"
However, when they dragged the three-wheel trailer to the street in front of the Night Hotel, they felt something was wrong.
Night has not yet completely fallen, but the whole street is so quiet that there is no sound at all.
They stopped and looked around.
"what happened?"
"Why aren't the hotel lights on?"
As soon as they finished speaking, the hotel lit up immediately, as if responding to them.
"Boom!"
But the light was extraordinarily bright, and the violent light was accompanied by an explosion-like sound.
"Dong dong dong dong~"
Next, the sound rang in succession for an unknown number of times, and finally the three brothers and sisters heard a familiar loud cry.
"The messenger of God will avenge us."
The screams were fanatical, with a fearless and fearless mood.
Immediately afterwards.
A snake man crashed through the building and fell on the street. He was cut into two pieces, with burn marks all over his body. He struggled for two times and then stopped breathing.
"Master Priest!"
The Yiren young man recognized the other party and took a step forward. After seeing the other party die, other sounds came from the distance.
He immediately retreated, protecting his younger brothers and sisters behind him.
A figure flew up from a distant building with light, and then quickly fell from the sky, landing next to the snake-man Hell Priest. The winged man had four pairs of wings, and his body completely transformed into a god-like figure.
The shape and body were so tall and perfect that they didn't look like a mortal creature at all. The Yiren young man understood that this was the "culprit".
He asked loudly: "Who are you?"
The eight-winged sky angel didn't reply. He caught up and wiped away the hell priest's body with a wave of his hand.
He caught up and killed him completely.
Finally, he took out a sealing crystal, took out something from the hell priest's body and sealed it.
After the Eight-winged Sky Angel finished all this, he looked at the Winged Youth. At this time, several other Sky Angels and a large number of soldiers holding extraordinary crossbows came out from the side, and a temporary binding barrier was formed in the sky.
He was born and set up a dragnet to surround the entire street.
The eight-winged sky angel looked at the three brothers and sisters, with a vicissitude and indifference in his eyes that surpassed his young appearance.
"There are three here too."
Next, he looked around again, and then looked at the entire city.
"There are also many places in this entire street that smell of degenerates."
"There are people everywhere who have personally participated in evil sacrificial ceremonies and bathed in the glory of evil gods."
"The evil god really doesn't care about the cost. His will and vision have personally come here many times!"
Ordinary people cannot see these things, only apostles who are close to the myth can see them.
"They are all contaminated," he said.
A four-winged sky angel behind the eight-winged sky angel stood up and asked him.
"Do you mean that everything here needs to be purified?" Eight Wings Sky Angel: "Yes."
"Those who are corrupted by the power of myth are hopeless."
"Once the human spirit is contaminated by evil gods, it will inevitably fall towards darkness."
The King of Hell is a special existence. He has some mythological authority before he becomes a god, because in essence he is more like a god who lost his throne and started to climb again.
The four-winged sky angel seemed a little unbearable: "Is it irreversible? Maybe there are people who can resist the call of evil?"
The eight-winged sky angel looked at the other party: "Can the will of mortals resist the power of gods?"
"He has chosen you, and all you can do is obey or die."
"In other words, even death is a luxury wish."
"We cannot trust these people. Even if there is only a slight possibility, they may bring disaster to this city and this country." "What we have to do is to nip the disaster in the bud." The four-winged angel stopped talking.
Yes, the Eight Wings Sky Angel issued the order.
"Use light to purify the filth here!"
"Spiritually filthy people, depraved people with sinful bodies." "Naturally, there is no way to escape judgment."
The Eight-winged Sky Angel looked at the three young winged people in front of him, slowly raised his hand, and said with words like blessing.
"O people of light!"
"May the light always accompany you and save you from the dark abyss of evil."
A strong surge of light swept through the streets.
Submerge them.
The other end.
Nite took his mother out of hell and returned to reality. Migina seems to be a little different from Nite. Although she can appear in the real world, the world is also very repulsive to her. There seems to be something in the dark.
Want to drag her into another world.
This forced Mikina to hide in the bottle inside Nite's body, just like before.
But occasionally she would show her face from under Nite's cloak and look at the outside world.
The eyes reveal envy and hope.
But as soon as she moved forward a little, she felt something blocking her.
Then, a look of hatred appeared in her eyes.
"hateful!"
Nite stood up from the ceremony in the hall, packing his things while talking.
"Mother!"
"Why did you become God's messenger in the first place? Why did you build a town?"
Nite asked.
Migina hadn't answered yet, but Nite seemed to already know the answer, and he said with a smile.
"Mom, you must also want the people in this town to live a good life and have a home of their own."
"You rescued the Gray Wings in the town, and then you gradually felt the responsibility, just like me."
"Mother!"
"It was also at that time that I felt like I had grown up." "I felt like an adult."
Nite smiled and turned his head from the inside of his cloak and said to his mother.
"Mother!"
"I also have a place of my own, although it's not a town."
"However, there are also many good people there, and everyone wants to live a simple and serious life."
"It doesn't have to be complicated, and it doesn't have any big ideals or goals, just live so simply."
Nite said happily, and was going to take his mother to see the place he owned, and introduce her to the new people he had met and the friends he had made after leaving his hometown.
After tidying up the room, go downstairs and open the door.
When he opened the iron gate of the yard and locked it again.
Suddenly, I felt violent extraordinary fluctuations coming from the distance, as if someone was releasing powerful magic.
Nite turned his head reflexively. Before he could figure out the situation, he saw that the direction of the light was so familiar.
"Night Hotel?"
Nite was stunned.
Then, he suddenly rushed into the sky and rushed there regardless of attracting other people's attention.
But by the time he arrived, the Night Hotel had already been reduced to ashes.
His consciousness could sense that the people of the Hell's Gate organization were lifeless in the blazing white light.
The charcoal-like corpses in the room showed various postures. The halls, streets, and corners were full of hell believers who escaped, were caught up, and then were judged by the angels of the sky.
Nite fell from the sky, slammed open the barrier in the sky, and hit the street with a bang.
He stood up.
In front of him was a trailer filled with various daily necessities, and next to the trailer were three burnt black bodies.
There was a big one and a small one. The tall one tightly guarded the two little ones behind him, and the outline of his face showed surprise.
as if.
They were still confused until the last moment, not knowing what happened.
They came into this world in a daze, pursued the life they wanted in a daze, and died in a daze.
I don’t know why I was born, and I don’t know why I died.
At this time, the voice of the Eight-winged Sky Angel came.
"Degenerate, you finally appeared."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Nite seemed completely dumbfounded, as if he didn't even hear what the other party said.
He stood blankly in the middle of the street.
I can't come back to my senses no matter what.
It was as if he couldn't face reality and was unwilling to admit it. He walked slowly over, there were only a few steps away, and it was extremely difficult for him to walk.
He stretched out his hand and touched the "purified" body.
Then, the body turned into a ball of black ash and coke and collapsed. It was like the things that had been built up in Nite's heart collapsed and collapsed together.
He turned his back to the eight-winged angel and said to him.
"Most of them are just ordinary people who have done nothing."
The sky angel said: "So, the evil breath in their bodies has been purified, and they will never be enslaved by evil gods again."
"They are free."
The world was silent for a while, and then a violent collision broke out.
Terrifying explosions and light shot out from the night hotel, and two black and white mental fields collided, tearing the street apart.
In the sky and on the ground, countless shadows continued to pour out of the field and collided together.
It was as if two extraordinary legions were fighting each other.
In the center of the two fields, two apostle-level beings were constantly bombarding the other. One was wild and chaotic, but full of power. The other was calm and measured, seemingly unhurried.
Nite's furious roar came from the black field, and he was like a train hitting the opponent, bombarding the white field to the other side.
"madman!"
"Why do you kill them? What qualifications do you have to kill others? What qualifications do you have to deprive them of their lives?"
"free?"
"You disgusting guy, what high-sounding nonsense are you talking about!
Feathers fell one after another from the eight-winged sky angels, and fell on each of the sky angels or winged powerful persons, and you saw that they also turned into a third-level high-ranking sky angel.
Then, he joined the battle group.
The eight-winged sky angel summoned his angel staff and stared at Nite from above.
"Because they are destined to become the evil god's pawns, I must get rid of them."
"I will also purify you, because you are already a degenerate."
Nite's field collided with the opponent's field, and the two of them kept hitting higher ground.
As soon as the fighting started, it quickly became intense and intense.
Because Nite wanted to kill the opponent almost at any cost, the Eight-Wing Sky Angel had to fight with all his strength.
The two of them fought from one end of the city to the other.
From the ground to the sea of clouds.
There was never a winner.
Nite's eyes turned red. All he could think about was killing the unreasonable lunatic in front of him. However, no matter how hard he tried, the other party always blocked him.
He couldn't kill the other person to take revenge. It seemed that he could only watch the other person take away everything he had and then walk away.
At this time, a side face appeared in the hood of Nite's cloak.
"Nite, do you still think you can forget your hatred?"
"Do you still think being strong is not important?"
"I said, if you can't kill your enemies, if you are not strong enough, one day they will come and take away everything from you."
Nite regretted it greatly.
He regretted that he was not strong enough and regretted why he did not stay in the hotel to protect everyone.
He asked loudly: "Then what should I do, mother?" Migina said: "God has given you His artifact, and it will lend you power. Don't you know how to use it?"
"Even if you can't open it completely, you can kill the guy in front of you with just a trace of it."
Only then did Nite remember the bottle that had been sealed in his body.
"I'm going to kill this guy, this lunatic."
"This madman who kills people wantonly."
His bottle shone with light, and Nite tried all his strength to open the cork of the bottle, but even though he tried all his strength, he could only make it move a little bit.
The power of the bottle of original sin spread, and a ray of light came out of the bottle and cast into the world.
Even if it is just a wisp, this ancient artifact has shown its terrifying and powerful power.
A terrifying gray light instantly filled the sky, sweeping across everything. In the light, the fields of Nite and the Eight-winged Sky Angel melted at the same time, leaving only the power of original sin.
"What's this?"
The Eight-Wing Sky Angel instantly felt something was wrong, but by the time he reacted, it was already too late to escape.
As soon as he turned around, he was locked by the light of original sin and eroded into his body.
His angel wings instantly turned from the original holy white to the color of gray stone. He stiffly turned his head and looked at Nite, who was also standing in the light of original sin.
Without the obstruction of the field, he looked more carefully.
He saw Nite's appearance.
He even saw the face under the hood of Nite's cloak. The Eight-Wing Sky Angel looked at that familiar face and immediately recognized her.
"Migina, it's you."
Mijina laughed and said: "On that day, when you pushed me into the abyss of darkness, did you ever think that this day would happen to you too?"
"Go to hell, you hypocrite."
As soon as Migina finished speaking, she saw that the body of the Eight-winged Sky Angel had completely lost its vitality and vitality. A shadow was bound and pulled out of its body and dragged towards the kingdom of the King of Hell.
His body fell from the sky and fell into pieces on the ground.
Nite turned the sky angel into a ghost and sent him to hell, and he felt that the bottle in his body seemed to be fuller and more powerful.
And that kind of power also spread to Nite.
Nite only felt happy at the moment.
It turns out that this is what revenge feels like.
"he died."
"He will wander in the darkness, the never-ending cold and desolate wilderness, forever."
The eight-winged sky angel died, and the other sky angels around him were not spared by Nite.
He caught up with them one after another, killed all the "culprits", and banished them to hell one after another.
That night, the entire city was trembling under the power of Nite. All the lights in the city were extinguished, and people did not even dare to make a sound.
And Nite quickly returned to the place where the Night Hotel was. He stood on the ruins, looking for familiar figures everywhere, but couldn't find anything.
At this moment, the exhilaration of revenge in his heart suddenly turned into an emptiness and confusion.
He killed the enemy, and seemed to gain something, but seemed to gain nothing.
He knelt on the ground and covered his chest. He seemed to have strong pain that he wanted to express, but he couldn't.
"that's all?"
"that's all?"
"Mother!"
"I took my revenge, but why do I still feel so painful?" He raised his head in despair. No matter what he did, he could never get back what he had.
The pleasure that fills my chest is only temporary, but the pain seems to be eternal.
"That's because you haven't completed your true revenge yet." Nite's mother spoke again, whispering softly in his ear.
"The Sky Angel took away everything from you, that guy is just one of them."
"Nite."
"Those who sent him here to perform the so-called purification."
"They should all pay a price."
"If you don't punish them and make them pay the price, how can it be called revenge? How can you feel at ease?"
Nite looked at his mother: "Sky angels, are they all like this?"
Mijina nodded: "Yes, they are such guys." "They destroyed our family, tore off my wings, took away my source of strength, and made me suffer inhuman torture."
"They left you without a father and everything, and you could only live in this place."
"Without them, you can live happily in the family."
"I wouldn't have come here and we had a whole family." "You wouldn't have gone through this pain and lost so much."
Nite fell into imagination as he listened to what Mijina said.
Imagine growing up in that beautiful big family, living a carefree life, without a mother who has those terrible attachments, and you will have a perfect childhood.
Nite longed for that kind of life, longed to live carefree.
Mikina's words interrupted Nite's fantasy.
"But, Nite!"
"You can never get what you want."
Nite asked: "Why?"
Mikina: "Because you are not strong enough, because your enemies are watching you."
"Because I am not strong enough, I lost everything." "Only by becoming a god, only by destroying those guys, can you build the home and country you want."
"At that time, everyone you like and are familiar with can live in your country and live together happily."
Mikina leaned against Nite's face and looked into the distance together.
At this moment, their eyes overlapped, and they seemed to see the same beautiful scenery.
"Nite."
"Please become a god!"
Ghosts came out one after another, they were people from the town, and everyone surrounded them, making longing sounds.
And Nite looked at the ruins of the hotel and the torn streets in the distance.
There seemed to be hallucinations before his eyes. He saw the Snake Hell Priest and the Winged Young Brother and Sister, as well as everyone in the Hell Gate organization. They all made longing voices to Nite and told him, "Please become a god.
Bar!"
"Build a beautiful homeland for us, a country that no one can destroy."
"All of us, all of us live together happily." Nite also showed a longing look, and at this time, Mijinna said while the iron was hot.
"Go find those angels in the sky who took everything from you, and then take everything from them."
"Sacrifice them."
"Use their power to become myths and become followers of the King of Hell."
"Nite!"
"Go and destroy those hypocritical angels in the sky, and let the belief in hell spread throughout the world."
Nite clenched his fists and roared softly.
"Since they destroyed everything for me, then I will destroy everything for them."
"I'm not wrong either!"
Mikina smiled softly, stretched out her two hands from the darkness, hugged Nite's face, and pressed her forehead against his.
"This is my good boy."
In the darkness, Nite seemed to have found his goal again.
He stood up and flew toward the far east, in the direction of the three kingdoms of Winged Man's Silence, Good News, and Oracle.
His goal is the Holy Mountain of Light in the center of the three kingdoms. In the bottle-like world, Mikina looks at the heights with her magic eyes.
Her eyes penetrated the void and seemed to be able to see another world. Mijina asked.
"In this case, I can become the Demon King of Jealousy?" She received a positive response, but Mikina didn't seem too excited.
At least.
Compared to this, she only needs to think about being able to destroy the gate of the bright kingdom.
Being able to pull that high-altitude angel down from the clouds, being able to destroy everything she once longed for and envied but couldn't get.
She was so excited that she died.
Ten times more than the former, a hundred times more than the former.
And more importantly, there was another desire deep in her heart. A shadow was reflected in Mijina's magic eyes.
In a daze, she seemed to be back when she was an angel with four wings in the sky. She stood outside the Temple of Light and secretly looked at the statue in the temple.
She murmured.
"King of Angels - Duma!"
"A divinely born being."
"How can such a thing exist in the world?"
Her body trembled, revealing infinite longing.
That god who is so perfect that there seems to be no flaw, the winged angel king.
So beautiful, so sacred, so desirable.
It even makes people want to despair.
Because those beautiful things are so untouchable.