only god

Chapter 408 My God, How High Are You Standing On?

Under the long time scale, many originally important things are not worth mentioning.

And some subtleties that were once ignored are as expensive as gold under the tempering of time.

God gazed at the holy kingdom in front of him.

It is located above the sea of ​​clouds and is chanted day and night by countless people in the world. The choir of the church praises it endlessly, paving the way with prayer and faith. The beauty of this place is their pursuit and hope, and even the root of happiness.

Chen Yi has heard many prayers. He knows how those people praise and how those people desire.

This place is so beautiful.

It originated from a little dream in my own confusion, and then came with the sound of Solamus' horn, and the brilliance stood high in the sky from beginning to end, and it has been three thousand years.

If counting from the day when the dream was born, it has been more than ten thousand years.

Chen Yi lowered her head, thinking for a while...

How long have you been here?
"It's been so long...even Yar has become a legendary figure."

Chen Yi murmured in a low voice.

Al is now in the kingdom of heaven, enjoying family happiness with his wife and two children, and Chen Yi can see him at any time, but among mortals, the stories of the prophets are legends that are elusive, such The contrast really makes people feel a little unreal.

I seem to have stayed in my dream for too long.

Chen Yi wasn't disappointed, but just sighed a little.

In a distant direction, a black shadow flitted across the sky, slowly approaching the throne.

God knows who it is. After the latter approached the throne, his speed slowed down. He flapped his wings and landed in mid-air, then knelt on the ground on one knee and kissed the back of God's hand.

"Messia."

Chen Yi said softly.

The latter raised his face, saluted God innocently, and then slowly opened his mouth and said:

"God, did you hear that?

The encounter of those six stars caused great shock among the celestial kingdoms. "

Chen Yi took a look into the distance and knew roughly what happened.

"so what."

God said lightly.

Mesia looked a little worried, and he whispered:
"God... In fact, not everyone in those stars is dissatisfied with your laws, such as Heris, the god of mountains and craftsmen, and Nakbet, the god of death... However, this incident made the starry sky noisy...

God, I'm not worried about them shaking your country and law, I'm worried about... angels, today's angels have too many prejudices against them, especially... Silas. "

Mesia poured out her inner worries without reservation.

Chen Yi considered it for a while, then rubbed Maisia's head, and said slowly:
"Maisia, you don't have to worry, they have their own destiny."

After hearing this, Mesia was puzzled and curious, and asked involuntarily:
"God... what did you see?"

After hearing this, Chen Yi sighed slightly.

After such a long time, my eyes are no longer limited to the cold and rigid past and the present as the present, and even the future is no longer unknown.

But no matter what he saw, Mesia shouldn't know it yet.

"Nothing, Messia."

Chen Yi said softly.

Mesia scratched his head, he couldn't help but want to ask something, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask.

He is one of the archangels directly created by the Spirit of God. In other words, he is one of the beings closest to God in the world. During these long days, he has vaguely felt that... God... seems to be far more powerful than himself. Even more grandiose in the dream state.

Suddenly, Chen Yi asked:

"Maisia, do you still pay attention to the human world?"

When the archangel heard it, he immediately shivered, and the fear from the past swept over his heart again, as if the scar from being hit by a sharp stone in the past was still aching deep in his heart.

Mesia shook her head violently and said:

"God, you know mine, I don't want to go to that place again.

Having said that, I still pay attention to these mortals from time to time, and have heard countless stories from countless souls.

To me, it's like hell...it's a miserable place. "

Chen Yi thought for a while, then smiled helplessly:
"Maisia, you live in heaven, does everything look like hell?"

Mesia felt that the words were too decisive, and he hesitated for a moment on his pretty face.

He wanted to say something against his will, but the words of God really fell on his heart. In the end, the youngest Datian nodded vigorously.

Chen Yi touched his head, looking at the hurt angel tenderly,
"It seems that it was really a barbaric era, even you will be injured."

Mesia couldn't help saying:
"It's the same now, the world has never changed.

Just like the sun sets today, it will rise again tomorrow. "

The words of the archangel fell on God's ears, causing Him to ponder for a while.

Messia went on to say:

"It's the same at any time, God, no matter when, no matter where...what should be ugly is still ugly, what should be good is still good, even though that said, maybe the world will become worse than before.

The desire of the human heart is greater than all desires, and the horror of the human heart is more desperate than the darkness of the world. Although there are good and righteous people, they will eventually disappear. Destruction in the civil strife of betrayal is nothing but a reincarnation. "

Chen Yi looked at Mesia, thinking in her heart.

The archangel spoke freely. Having experienced many things, he has always held deep prejudices against the mortal world.

What is amazing is that the most pure and kind angel in the kingdom of heaven is also the one who hates the world the most.

As much as Mesia delights in the good and the righteous, she loathes the whole world.

I know this clearly.

It can be said that angels are always one-way transparent to themselves, depending on whether they see or not.

There was a moment of silence in the sea of ​​clouds.

Just when Maisia ​​was a little worried about whether his words were too extreme, Chen Yi thought of something, and said slowly:

"Maisia, you said... Should some changes be made in the world?"

The archangel was stunned for a moment, he didn't know how to answer this question.

A whole world, hundreds of millions of fates, this is such a huge topic, it is enough for countless souls in the entire heaven to discuss it for tens of thousands of years.

How dare he act rashly?

Just listen to God say:
"Speak your mind, Mesia."

Mesia struggled, and said after a while:
"I... I really think so..."

After Chen Yi heard it, she whispered:
"The current world may still be too monotonous... The vast majority of places on the earth have never been visited by humans, which is really too desolate. As you said, perhaps... it is time for some changes.

I think,

In the next millennium, it is time for the earth to enter the next era. "

The flat voice fell,

Mesia's wings were tightly folded, and goosebumps appeared unknowingly.

In the era of dividing the entire world with thousands of years as the boundary, in front of Him, time seems to have lost its proper meaning, and it is even as fragile as a soaked thin paper.

That makes people look forward to it, and it also makes people feel the fear of the great god.

That's enough to make you shudder.

Maisia ​​couldn't help but recall the question she didn't ask just now...

my god, my god...

How high are you standing?

(End of this chapter)