only god

Chapter 418 Bewitched Angel (Two in One)

A gust of wind passed by.

Archangel Silas looked down at the dragon god Ndora struggling on the gloomy ground.

There was no pity in his eyes, and what happened to this god was what he deserved.

The dragon god Ndola, as one of the first five gods to awaken self-awareness in the celestial kingdom, even after the arrival of the law and the kingdom of heaven, still enjoys supreme honor among the gods.

Since the fall of Shan En, the kingdom of celestial bodies has fallen into a group of dragons without a leader, and the five gods are regarded as god kings in a sense. The gods respect them and are willing to follow them. If it is not the case, the Dragon God Ndola also couldn't secretly summon the six gods to build the original church single-handedly.

Archangel Silas waited quietly on the surface.

In this level of hell, sinners will sometimes be mad and sometimes sober, and only in this way will they not become numb to the punishment.

Looking down from above, no matter how huge the dragon god Ndola's body is, it is still like a solitary ant on this vast surface.

When the earth's surface stopped shaking, the dragon god Ndola slowly recovered from his madness. His eyes were red and he stared straight up, as if he wanted to go to the kingdom of heaven and destroy that perfect kingdom.

That face disgusted the Archangel.

Silas slowly fell from the sky, and Ndola caught sight of the archangel who traveled through hell. He was stunned for a moment, and all the cursing in his mouth stopped, replaced by a fearful silence.

Under the grace of the angel, Siles saw the fear hidden under the curse of the dragon god Ndora.

"Does it feel good to disobey God? Ndola."

Silas walked up step by step, watching Ndola from the attitude of a judge.

Ndola opened his mouth, his voice hoarse:

"How did angels come to this hell?
how…

Do even angels rebel against the Fall? "

Ndola's words angered Silas, and the archangel said coldly:
"Don't compare me with you, I am the hands and feet of God, and the messenger of God."

strangeness…

Obviously he shouldn't be angry.

I am an archangel of God, and I will never rebel or fall.

Are you guilty?

Silas didn't dare to think about it for a while, but at this moment, Dragon God Ndola asked:

"So... what are you doing here?
Show God's mercy?Or do you want to increase my punishment to show the law? "

Ndola's voice was full of sarcasm.

Silas stared at him and smiled:
"You just said it freely, but you know exactly what you're going through."

With just a few words, he hit the reverse scale of the Dragon God accurately, and Ndola's face turned ferocious in an instant. He hissed wildly, trying to tear the archangel in front of him with what little power he had left.

But even if Silas stood still, Ndola couldn't move forward half a step. This hell seemed to read every trace of evil in the soul and shackled it.

A moment later, Ndola fell helplessly to the ground, in a state of disarray, and the former creator of the orcs never regained his original prestige.

Silas looked at him without pity,
"You created the original church by yourself, just to disobey God and fulfill your so-called long-cherished wish,

Why, you people of the world always like to impersonate the name of God, don’t you? "

Ndola, who fell on the ground, burst into veins and roared like a wounded beast:
"I am not a mortal! I am a god!"

Silas shook his head and said:
"Before God there is no difference between you.

Think about it carefully, don’t your souls come from the same source? "

Ndola said harshly:

"We possess power beyond the reach of mortals!"

Silas sneered and said:

"Strength, how ridiculous,

In that mortal world, the king was equally unattainable to the slaves.But they are also just mortals.

How unattainable you are to mortals, what is the meaning in front of Him? "

Ndola was speechless at this moment, his huge body trembled, and fear swept his whole body, making him unable to control himself.

Silas saw Ndola's fear, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a little bit like revenge.

This is rarely seen with angels.

After a long time, Ndola came back to her senses, raised her head, and asked with a ferocious face:
"What oracle does my father have?
Do you want to push the unrepentant me into the ninth level of hell? ! "

The Ninth Hell...

The voice fell to his ears, and Silas remembered Archangel Carla's description of the Ninth Hell.

There, there is nothing but nothingness.

Silas couldn't imagine what it felt like, born in a perfect heaven, Silas had never experienced nothingness.

He raised his eyes and looked at the end of the distance.

The eighth hell is so close to the ninth hell.

The archangels all have a part of the memory of the gods. Silas remembered that when the gods were about to come but had not yet come, the gods were in nothingness.

From this association...

Is it possible to get closer to God by seeing what nothingness is?
Silas was startled by his own thoughts, and wanted to stop it for a while, but once the flame of desire burned, it would never go out until the goal was achieved.

In the frightening nothingness, is there really a good way to approach God?
Silas stood still.

Ndola, who was slowly recovering, looked at the archangel, and suddenly, he seemed to see the former six gods.

The six gods have desires and long-cherished wishes, and it is for this reason that they established the original church, expecting to welcome a new king of gods and rebuild the old order belonging to the gods with the power of the original will.

At this moment, what did Ndola think of.

perhaps…

Can I shake this archangel from heaven, let my father taste... the feeling of betrayal?

Ndola's eyes were full of vultures, and his lips were slightly opened, and the words of bewitching were about to blurt out.

Silas suddenly turned his head and looked at Ndola,
"You really don't know how to repent!"

The archangel said coldly, the desire in his eyes suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed before.

Ndola was stunned.

"so close…"

Silas said in his heart.

Just now, I stopped the footsteps of desire on the verge of degeneration.

And this stems from the insidious and cunning in Ndola's heart.

Angelic grace enables angels to see what is in the hearts of others.

When I was about to fall, I accidentally caught Ndola's gaze, and from this I knew that if I fell, this sinner who disobeyed God would definitely get his wish.

If Ndola didn't think about anything, Silas felt, then everything would be hard to say, and it was very possible that he really would.
However, there are no ifs in everything.

Silas was very fortunate that he didn't fall for this.

Ndola's face turned ferocious, and he cursed angrily:
"You wait! You wait!
The ashes of desire will finally rekindle in you! "

The archangel did not go to the ninth floor, but driven by curiosity, he came to the end of the eighth floor, stood in the wind, and looked at the scene in front of him.

Silas stood on the edge of the ninth floor, hesitating, but never took a step inside.

Looking from the high cliff to the end, as far as the eye can see, there is only an indescribable darkness, it seems that there is a place where the light has never set foot, just pay attention to it, Silas is attracted by the deep darkness, he almost falls Reach out and touch.

Silas suddenly felt that the ninth level of hell was both punishment and grace.

In nothingness, is there really nothing?
After a long time, Silas moved his eyes away from there. He tried his best to stop the curiosity in his heart, and prepared step by step to leave this place and return to that perfect country.

The dragon god Ndola jumped out of nowhere, and he followed closely behind Silas, his eyes fell on the archangel with a dark look.

Silas stopped and asked:

"Why, do you still want to seduce me?

How can I be bewitched by you? "

Ndola opened her mouth slowly at this time, with a cold air coming out of her lips,
"Tsk, tsk... No one can confuse others, the only one who can confuse others is the person himself."

Silas didn't take Ndola's words to heart.

The only one who deceives people is man himself.

Why, as an archangel, will I deceive myself?

"Ndola, you are so unrepentant, I can say that your punishment will be the heaviest in history."

Silas spoke with a voice like a condescending judge.

Ndola stared at this lofty angel,
"Archangel, you have never tasted that."

"Oh? What's it like?"

"Take orders from yourself."

There was a frenzy in Ndola's painful and struggling eyes.

Silas turned his head slightly at this time, and looked sideways at the fallen god.

"Do your bidding! What a great thing!
Hear no voice but your own, and care no thought but your own!
Only by reaching such a supreme state can one live up to the name of a god! "

Ndola knelt down like a fanatic in the world, repeating those few words frantically.

There was deep disgust in Silas' eyes,

"Just for this, did you betray God?"

Ndola hissed:

"Why not?
Mortals often say that the gods see us all.

But they don't know that the gods today are also under the scrutiny of the law.

Archangel, do you want to have chains on your body and a cage outside you? "

Silas just sneered and replied:
"Even if the kingdom of heaven has never come, in your old order, how have you ever truly obeyed yourself?

The covenant of your gods restricts you, even in the face of disobedient mortals, you still cannot do whatever you want.

Take your orders, that's just something you never had. "

Although he sneered at Ndola in front of him, Silas had turned around unconsciously, facing the fallen god.

"Yeah, even in Shane's old order, we never really did our bidding.

Just because you have never owned it, you need to pursue it! "

Next, Ndola lowered his head and narrated crazily as if he hadn't heard Silas's cynicism:
"You know? After coming here, how much I want to go to the ninth level of hell!
you do not know!you do not know!
Everyone said there was nothing there but nothingness.

But nothingness is enough,
There, there is no body, no five senses, no light, no good and evil...

There is not even a god there!

Only there can one truly obey oneself! "

Ndola's crazy words fell into the ears of the archangel, who stared at the god who was tortured madly by the punishment, and shook his head after a long time.

"You're crazy."

Silas said so.

The dragon god Ndola's eyes were bloodshot, he had already fallen into his own thoughts, and began to curse frantically on his own,

"I almost got it all! My Father I curse you!
O noble kingdom, I curse you!
Oh... the original will... how great is your might, you have the power closest to the father in the world, but why are you irrational? !I curse you! "

With the sound of curses, the eighth layer of hell began to shake again, causing the punished sinner to linger in deeper pain.

Silas left the eighth floor of hell.

He hated everything he saw in hell, and the archangel wished that the souls inside would suffer eternal punishment, no matter today, tomorrow, one month, one year, or even ten years, one hundred years, or one thousand years, they would not be forgiven. forever and ever.

But these are out of their own will.

Unknowingly, the helplessness that came from it swept the heart, and it was accompanied by a deep sense of powerlessness.

"All of this...does not depend on me, but on God..."

Silas murmured softly.

Yeah... Whether it is heaven or hell, it does not depend on one's own will.

"Follow your own orders..."

Inexplicably, this sentence appeared in my ears.

Silas turned around suddenly, and found that no one appeared beside him at all, and there was nothing in all directions. This sentence came from nowhere, and suddenly fell into his ears.

Like being carried by the wind.

"Follow your own orders..."

The voice fell to his ears again, and the archangel found that his hands were trembling and his neck was dripping with cold sweat. He didn't know when he was kneeling on the deserted wilderness, and the icy cold swept his heart.

As the wind blew by, Silas felt as if someone whispered the same sentence softly in his ear,

"At the behest of..."

When Silas heard half of it, he suddenly found his lips parted slightly,
"Own."

It turned out that he was talking to himself.

My own words seemed to have some kind of weird sharpening, as tempting as poppies, and I fell down.

The archangel suddenly questioned himself:

"Siles, are you going to be bewitched?!"

As the voice fell, Silas finally calmed down. He gasped heavily, stood up, and looked around. He recited scriptures with his hands clasped together, constantly begging for peace, and vowed never to set foot here again. In hell.

Hell... is really not a good place for angels.

This journey has yielded nothing for me,
I just realized that the deeper I went into the darkness, the more precious I was to witness the light.

It's like... a foil.

Silas murmured in a daze:
"A kind of...necessary foil, as if...only if the people here are punished forever, the beauty of the kingdom of heaven will last forever."

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(End of this chapter)