13 Mink Street

The god of the abyss once opened up the abyss and heaven in the last era. Legend has it that his lower body stood in the abyss, his upper body in heaven, and his body became a bridge.

The image of angels actually came from the Abyssalism. Their earliest duty was to send messages between heaven and the abyss. The wings on their backs were flesh and blood sacred objects that penetrated nothingness.

But the concept of "angel" is not original to the abyss. It specifically refers to the messengers, special envoys, and existences that perform some special tasks assigned by God. They are the most loyal servants of God.

The description of him in "Light of Symmetry" is: Angels are the carriers of will created by God.

Here, the order even stripped the "angels" directly out of the group of intelligent life forms, and they are countless lower than the ruled beasts. They are...artifacts.

The existence of the group of "angels" is the link between God and the religion, but it can also explain from the side that the relationship between God and the religion is not a natural unity in the habitual cognition.

Pu'er once teased Kevin, asking him why he didn't set up a small church for fun, even if it didn't develop into a big church, maybe search and search, and there are still a few small remnants left.

Kevin's answer is: Religion is also a restriction on God.

Just like the emperor and his own bureaucratic system, they jointly manage and rule the empire, but there are often contradictions and checks and balances between them.

The example in front of me is the fundamentalist group within the Religion of Order. They clearly insist on the purest belief and following of the God of Order, but at this time they are shady existences within the Religion.

Why does Principle Theology do research on the behavior patterns of "Gods"? In essence, it is to explore the most reasonable way for "Gods" to exist. That is what Karen saw when he "purified God's servants" The "mechanical" mode of walking among the rules and responding to the prayers of believers with a wave of hands.

But "angels" are products of the last era after all, and with the disappearance of the gods in this era, angels will also disappear, just like if the sun disappears, there will be no sunrise and sunset.

but now,

Underneath, there was a person lying down. Most importantly, Karen could clearly sense that he... was alive!

He is not a corpse, he is alive, although he is very broken, like a seriously injured person who has just been carried off from an ancient battlefield, but he is indeed not dead.

The most direct proof is that he can be affected by Lacus copper coins.

So, what does this mean?

Even living angels have appeared, so is the return of the gods really approaching?

Karen is still trying to lower his consciousness. He is here to investigate, and he naturally hopes to obtain more information, so as to provide more reference for the next incident.

The angel found in the Venn area, even though it looks "very similar" to the existence on the murals of the abyss, but he... well, he is still a Christian of Kosmos.

Anyway, Karen has extremely strong confidence in the religious chauvinism of the Order of God.

In addition, the existence of this angel is likely to contain the secret of the return of the gods, and its value cannot be measured by coupons. Which god religion can grasp more information about the return of the gods, then it can receive more information about the return of the gods. Take more initiative in the coming big changes.

However, what Karen didn't know, or what Karen didn't notice at all, was that in the suite where his body was located, a figure had slowly emerged diagonally above his own back.

This is not hiding, nor is it assassination, when he wants to be here, he is here.

The seraph, with black wings, was broken and withered, and in his eye sockets, only the blackness remained invisible.

He raised his hand, and a spear appeared in his hand, the point of which pointed at Karen's back.

Everything happened quietly.

Karen made a mistake...not looking directly at God.

Angels are the carriers of God's will.

Karen used his consciousness to follow the silk thread, and with the help of the power of the chain of order, he penetrated all the barriers arranged by the abyss here. It seems to be the best way to spy, but in fact...

Just like when the Cult of Order held a meeting, even if the high-ranking priests sat in the front row, the low-ranking priests in the back row didn't dare to use their consciousness to launch any investigations, because it meant the most direct offense!

And Karen's method is actually offending this angel, especially if he is still alive.

He couldn't move, his life was dying, otherwise the Abyssal Cult would not have taken a huge risk to nourish him in York City, but the way angels kill people is not limited to frontal battles.

The point of the gun stabbed at Karen's back. Suddenly, Karen finally noticed something, and his consciousness began to withdraw, but a terrible suction force suddenly appeared in the sarcophagus, which forcibly pulled his consciousness back. .

In the room above, the tip of the gun was blocked when it was a slap away from Karen's back.

Because behind Karen, a phantom of an old man appeared, holding a spear in his hand.

The two sides entered into a state of wrestling at this time, which was a confrontation under the medium of a special existence, one upholds the belief of God, and the other condenses fragments of godhead;

Obviously, the angel had no way to break through the protection from Diss and carry out this sneak attack on Karen that should have been successful.

The angel's figure began to fade away gradually. Although the eye sockets still couldn't capture the slightest expression, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

He made a sound,

It's not Maclean, but because it's a spiritual body, the "meaning" doesn't need to be conveyed by language,

He said:

"I'm hungry."

Diss' phantom continued to stand behind Karen silently. He had no self-will, only instinct, and guarded the soul of his grandson.

finally,

The figure of the angel disappeared completely, as if he had never been here at all, which is indeed the case. Even if the experienced scouts of the Whip of Order came to search this room, it would be impossible to find traces of his presence here. Because this is "fugue travel".

How can it be possible to leave footprints in reality where you have been in the dream.

But this is not the end. This investigation was initiated by Karen himself, which means that he has actively selected a special track mode. Next, he will naturally bear the counterattack from the opponent on this track.

Down below, the consciousness that should have been drawn back was trapped, and a dark halo appeared, rapidly oppressing and infiltrating.

Several of the high-ranking priests of the abyss who were originally guarding the core area opened their eyes at this time. They sensed some changes in the sarcophagus, but they couldn't figure it out at all.

Because there are no signs of intruders, and no substantial changes.

However, fierce confrontation has already begun.

Karen now has the most decisive choice, which is to cut off the part of his consciousness released, which will cause his soul to suffer great injuries, and there is a high probability that he will be in a wheelchair for another half a month.

But Karen didn't choose to do this, not because he was afraid of being injured, but because of the influence of the copper coins. When the black mass appeared to swallow his consciousness, he continued to tell you very frankly that what he wanted was not only That's all!

A hungry person is drooling over a table of delicacies, even if he doesn't say he's hungry, you still know what he wants to do next.

Karen continued to recover his consciousness and forcibly slammed into it. The area that was impossible to slam into was actually slammed away.

This was intentional by the other party, to intimidate a small animal, and then let the small animal run back to its own group, so that he could have a feast with it.

When Karen's consciousness began to recover quickly, the other party followed suit.

Are you coming?

OK,

You can come.

Karen didn't hesitate at all. He recovered quickly and decisively, and the opponent followed up quickly.

When Karen's consciousness returned to his body, when he opened his eyes, he saw a black spot mixed with the white chain of order taken back from the wooden box.

Like... dirty.

【God is the biggest source of pollution. 】

The closer an existence is to God, the more polluting it is.

The chain disappeared under Karen's feet, and the black spots also disappeared immediately.

But the next moment, a black circle appeared between Karen's eyebrows, and a voice sounded from Karen's ears:

"What kind of body is this?"

From the sound, you can't tell his gender, of course, angels can't breed by themselves, crafts, what gender is needed?

Karen propped her forehead with the palm of her right hand and knelt down on one knee.

That voice revealed a natural sense of mastery: "I am very satisfied with your body, because it allows me to find a familiar environment, and it suits me very well."

However, the owner of the voice didn't notice that when Karen knelt down on one knee and landed on the ground, he didn't make much noise, because Karen didn't want to make too much physical movement to "wake up" the priestess of the abyss who was still serving .

"So, are you a body sacrifice offered by believers for me?"

The voice of the angel continued.

"I accept this sacrifice. I will swallow your soul and enter your body."

The black circle that originally only existed between the eyebrows began to spread rapidly, and dense black circles began to appear on Karen's body. These black circles began to rotate and shrink by themselves as if they were alive.

Karen asked in a low voice, "Who the hell are you?"

"I don't know who I am, I only know what my mission is, and you will be integrated into my existence, burning heat for my mission."

The black circle of light covering the whole body began to be filled with color, and then flowed back quickly, hitting the center of the eyebrows.

Like a barrier lake accumulated, a hole was broken.

"boom!"

With a bang, Karen's soul space was forcibly smashed open.

seraph,

Appeared in Karen's soul space.

Standing in front of him was Diss.

"order……"

The angel seemed to be thinking about why the believers in the abyss would prepare themselves a body protected by the elders of the Temple of Order.

But there is no answer to his thinking, because although he is alive and can make some voices and needs, he is not really awake, and has not communicated with the outside world in a normal sense.

The angel's wings stretched out to form its own domain, and under this pressure, Diss' body began to retreat continuously, but after retreating a certain distance, he stopped, as if holding on.

This means that the pressure given by the angel can only do this, and there is no way to completely defeat Diss to occupy this place.

"Spiritual imprint... It's just a spiritual imprint. If your deity is here, I may not be able to do anything, but if it's just a spiritual imprint, you can't stop what I want to do."

A black circle appeared under the angel's feet, and in reality, a black circle also appeared under Karen's feet.

This is a star beam, which is also a kind of formation. Not long ago, Karen discussed with Delong how to maximize the effect of the soul-type formation. Delong taught him to use the method of receiving and leading.

At this moment, the angel is personally demonstrating.

Therefore, it is really no wonder that all religious religions have reverse archaeological projects, because in many respects, the current level is really inferior to the past.

...

In the sarcophagus, the Lax copper coin on the angel's body also glowed, and the angel's consciousness began to be transmitted through it. It first came to Karen's feet, and then entered the soul space.

In Karen's soul space, the body of the seraphim is gradually getting bigger, and the majesty from the soul consciousness is constantly showing.

...

"I've noticed a change."

"Me too."

"I agree."

Below, the high-ranking priests of the abyss have noticed something strange, and this time the feeling is very clear.

One of the priests sitting in the most central position lowered his head, glanced at the sarcophagus, and swept his attention over the copper coin. A painful expression appeared on his face, and he suppressed it forcibly.

"It's the effect of the copper coins. Everyone is not allowed to investigate. Under the blessing of the angel, the lax copper coins have a very significant confusing effect."

"yes."

"yes."

...

"I like your body, it is the artwork I am looking for, I am obsessed with it, I need it, and I will cherish it, because this is the most basic respect for artworks."

Karen's voice came: "What is your mission?"

The angel raised his head. He seemed to be searching for the source of the voice. Instead of answering Karen's question directly, he said:

"Very good soul strength, like an exquisite blue crystal artwork, I don't even want to chew it. Unfortunately, I am destined to destroy it. This is the sorrow and helplessness of the artist."

As the sound fell, the black around the angel began to expand rapidly, and Diss' figure began to retreat continuously, giving way to more "ground".

However, the angel still did not find any trace of Karen.

This means that Karen is still hiding, and it also means how huge this soul space is.

Karen's voice came out again: "Tell me, what is your mission?"

The angel raised his hand and stretched forward, a spear appeared and he held it in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The spear was stabbed into the ground by him, and in an instant, the black area began to expand more rapidly.

"Tell me, what is your mission?"

Finally, in some positions, the extended black has reached a critical point.

The angel began to speak: "I was already dead, my body broke free from the ruins of heaven, and fell into the abyss; the abyss collapsed, and my body flowed out of the sea of ​​the abyss.

I don't know how long I've been floating, and I don't know how many years I've been wandering.

I should have been a landing place for migratory birds and a support for coral colonies.

until……

I suddenly woke up again.

The music of heaven is no longer echoing, and the infinity of the abyss is no longer there. The most precious things that have remained in the depths of my memory are no longer the traces of the past. "

The voice of the angel is high-pitched and full of emotion, like a wandering poet doing sensationalism, and like a singer, laying the groundwork with the accompaniment.

At this time, the other three directions in the entire soul space have been filled with black, leaving only the area where Diss is and the little area behind him waiting for the final filling.

Karen's voice, this time for sure, came from there:

"What I'm asking is, what exactly is your mission!"

The angel opened his arms, and the surrounding blackness began to boil, as if this place had become the stage of an opera house:

"God's departure took away everything from me, and made me lose the meaning of existence; my awakening means that the steps that have gone away are finally on their way back.

Although I haven't really come into contact with this world, I already perceive its paleness and dullness.

It's like a blank canvas, too clean, waiting to be filled with color. "

Under the huge pressure, Diss' figure began to retreat, retreat and retreat again, making the last piece of "pure land" he guarded constantly compressing.

The angel went on singing:

"Heaven will once again send out a gorgeous movement, and the abyss will surge again, and there will be a short silence, just to welcome a more exciting new chapter.

The gods are coming back, and they will come back in their own way.

And my mission,

It is to prepare for the return of our Lord.

I will lead his followers, raise a bonfire, and light my lord's way home. "

"What's the specific method? God of the Abyss, how to return?"

The angel lifted his proud neck,

Opened the mouth and said:

"The main god who has the most complete and powerful religious inheritance will have the opportunity to return;

My mission is to help my lord to return before the God of Light!

my lord,

An era belonging to the abyss will be opened! "

Karen finally got the answer, although the answer is not complete, because the angel did not say the specific method, it is very likely that he is only a part of the method, and it is also possible that the return method of each god is different.

"There is one thing that you may not know, the Light God Sect has died out."

"The Sect of Light... has died out? Which one is the most powerful Sect now?"

Before Karen could answer, the angel raised his finger again, pointing to the last single area:

"After I occupy your body, I will have time to re-understand the current world. Now, I am hungry."

Karen's figure finally appeared from the last unfilled area, but he didn't walk out alone. In that area, he walked out together with a towering and majestic figure.

The seraph, which was originally huge and wrapped in a sacred aura, was directly reduced to a tiny ant with wings against his backdrop.

In the angel's originally dark eyes, a look finally emerged, but it was full of horror:

He began to fear, he began to tremble, his wings subconsciously retracted, his arms hugged his body tightly, like a lamb to be slaughtered in front of a giant, and he didn't even dare to show the slightest resistance.

His mouth opened wide, and he let out a long series of whimpers: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

His face turned towards his oblique side, his open mouth began to twist, and he uttered vague and crying words:

"The God of Order has returned..."

Karen clenched her hands tightly, and said in a tone as if she was trying to suppress something:

"I'm hungry too."