only god

Chapter 423 The mission given to Silas (two in one)

Angels live in all directions of the heaven, enjoying endless happiness. They are born in the heaven, they are the hands and feet of God, and they have never fallen.

Ordinary people on earth often speculate and guess what the kingdom of heaven will look like, but no matter how they describe it, it is just the tip of the iceberg. The beauty of the kingdom of heaven is much greater than they imagined.

Ordinary people think too highly of themselves, and some of them are wise and lie. Our desires are endless, and our greed is endless. Even if we go to heaven, we will eventually turn heaven into hell.

Such a statement made many people think it was true.

It’s just that mortals are still mortals, no matter how huge the desire and greed are in the mortal world, they can only make mortals feel terrified. Ordinary people keep saying that their desires are unlimited and their greed is boundless. Is this really the case?So where does the emptiness come from?
Desire and greed don't make people empty, but satisfaction does.

And in the kingdom of heaven, under the miracle beyond logic, the emptiness after satisfaction can exist, or it can disappear, depending on the free will of that soul.

So the angels used to say,
Even if the mortals on that earth exhausted their imaginations, they would not be able to fully enjoy one ten-thousandth of the beauty of this heavenly kingdom.

The kingdom of heaven is so beautiful, but Siles, who has been to hell, feels that there are always some people in this world who do not deserve to enjoy this beauty in their entire lives.

It is better for them to receive eternal punishment, be imprisoned in hell, and regret all their mistakes for the rest of their lives.

That's not paying consequences for mistakes. Schillers feels that no one can pay consequences for mistakes, because mistakes and consequences are not the same, and they cannot be converted into each other.

Because paying the consequences does not mean that the fault never existed. The consequences are not being paid. Paying the consequences is a way of bargaining. The consequences of the fault are to be borne, unilaterally.

People have made choices because of their own free will, and they have to bear the eternal punishment they deserve.

"If I'm in charge of hell...I won't let a single soul go to heaven."

In front of Mesia, Silas said so.

Mesia shook her head and said:
"Siles, your thinking is so different from God, so different from the law..."

different from God, different from the law...

Yes…

When did this start?

Mesia's words led Silas into the quagmire of deep thinking, his eyes were in a trance and lost focus, and he couldn't focus for a while.

After a while, Silas came back to his senses and said:

"Merman Bohan...do you know?"

"Your... the tester?"

Messia asked.

Silas nodded,
"Now he is witnessing the journey of this group of Logos, witnessing Numirda's 'mission', he is a bystander, and so am I."

Mesia was frightened and said uneasy:
"What the hell did you do, Silas.

If you have done something unrighteous... Silas, I can only advise you to repent before God..."

Despite his uneasiness, Mesia had doubts about Silas, but he couldn't see what kind of hands Silas had done to the Logos people, and what role he played.

Without evidence, it is impossible for Mesia to expose and accuse God.

Silas didn't answer, he just silently watched the scene under the sea of ​​clouds, watched the exiles arrive on land after dozens of days of wandering, and praised God's grace amidst cheers and celebrations.

The archangel's lips moved, wanting to say something.

Just when his words came to his throat.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a plain but incomparably solemn voice resounded in the ears of the archangel, and the sea of ​​clouds under his feet rolled slightly amidst the waves of sound.

"Silles, come here."

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The throne of God was filled with infinite brilliance, and pure white clouds rolled around the feet of the angels. Before Siles came to the throne, he knelt down on one knee and looked up at the supreme god sitting on the throne.

"God, I hear...you are calling me."

Silas's head hung very low, it couldn't be lowered any lower, as if he dared not face the glorious god.

On the throne, Chen Yi stared at the archangel.

Silas was motionless on the surface, but his hands were trembling slightly and his heart was beating violently.

God had told them that He would not look into the hearts of angels.

But... what if?
With a guilty conscience, Silas was extremely worried at the moment. Seeing that God had not spoken, he had the urge to repent several times.

After a long time, Chen Yi said:

"Silles, I promised you that I will give you a mission."

Silas couldn't help raising his head at this moment, and said in a trembling voice:

"God...I, I thought...you forgot."

Chen Yi smiled and said:

"I remember far more than you can imagine."

Silas, he is one of the eight archangels directly created by his own spirit.

Chen Yi recalled the day when the kingdom of heaven was created, and everything was still fresh in her memory as if it was yesterday.

Kneeling in front of the throne, Silas couldn't help asking:
"God... what kind of mission do you want to give me?
Shall I punish that god?Or do you want me to go to the earth to extol your greatness and create new sacred classics for the world? "

More than 20 years have passed, even for the angels, it is only a short moment, because in this grand kingdom of heaven, time is no longer important and has lost the meaning of being measured.

But to Silas, it seemed as long as 1000 years.

Silas couldn't wait, he was eager to take over the mission now, and then do his best to accomplish it.

"Neither, Silas."

Chen Yi said slowly.

In my mind, I have a blueprint for the new era.

In this new era, the people of the world will be endowed with greater power, the distance between mortals and gods will no longer be unreachable, and the whole world will usher in a great change.

Silas said in a daze:

"So... what is it?
God, please tell me!
I can't wait any longer for this day. "

"Sillers."

Chen Yi called him, stood up from the throne, and walked slowly in front of Silas,

"Then I'm going to ask you first..."

Silas shuddered, feeling guilty for no reason, and asked:
"God, what do you want to ask..."

Chen Yi stared at Silas, who was kneeling on one knee, and stared straight at those crystal eyes, which covered Silas with brilliance.

After a while, he slowly asked a question that made Silas shudder.

"Sillers,
Why is there fear in your eyes? "

Like a thunderbolt.

Silas stood stiffly on the spot, forgetting to even tremble for a moment, the half of the snake's body remained motionless like a petrified statue, its wings drooping down feebly.

Chen Yi waited quietly, neither persecuting him nor embarrassing him.

Half a sound later, Silas shivered violently bewilderedly. He was short of breath, exhaling and inhaling continuously, and his eyes showed weakness and struggle, as if he had been burned by the radiance of a god.

"God...why do you ask me like that..."

For a long time, Silas did not answer God's question, but asked back aloud.

Cold sweat trickled down his cheeks, and Silas maintained his posture of kneeling on one knee. He didn't look like an angel listening to God's will, but more like a sinner who was being judged.

"Sillus, I see fear in your eyes...

Why are you afraid of me? "

Chen Yi asked like this.

I rarely see fear in the eyes of angels.

When most angels face themselves, they often respect or awe, and rarely have fear.

But now, in Silas' eyes, he actually saw fear.

That fear was hidden deep and well packaged, perhaps even Silas himself hadn't noticed it.

"I-I don't know...God,

On that land, mortals fear you, don't they?Probably, probably because I have seen too many mortal scenes and been influenced by mortals, that's why I...

God...please forgive me, please forgive me..."

The archangel seemed incoherent, and he racked his brains to explain to God. After these words blurted out, Silas soon regretted it, and he found that his explanation was so weak.

"Sillus, I know...you won't tell me."

Looking at the archangel in front of her, Chen Yi said softly.

Silas subconsciously said:
"No, I, how could I not want to...just, just..."

He couldn't think of anything else to say, and suddenly fell backwards and sat on the ground.

Finally, the Archangel wept and confessed in a wailing voice:
"Yeah, God, I hate to tell you..."

Chen Yi sighed, and that sigh pierced Silas's heart like a thorn.

"It's okay, Silas.

Regardless, the mission is still with you. "

Silas raised his face, and he looked at God cautiously, with tears in his eyes, looking very pitiful.

The archangel dare not believe it:

"This, this... is this true?"

Chen Yi smiled and said:

"Sillus, I promised."

Surprise flashed across Silas's teary face, and then joy flooded in, and he was so excited that he forgot the original fear for a moment.

"God, it's true. It's true. I, I don't know how to praise you..."

Chen Yi gently stroked the Archangel's head.

It was as if... everything just now had never happened.

Silas didn't know if God had seen through the thoughts in his heart from under the pale cover. If God had seen through, then why did He still give the mission?Does He have any plans?

The archangel didn't think about it, all he could do was to take a step and watch.

"Siles...do you envy Soramus?"

Chen Yi asked like this.

Silas wiped away tears and nodded solemnly.

The answer is yes, and not just envy, but jealousy.

"Then... let you accomplish an equally important mission."

Chen Yi said with a smile.

Radiance gently embraced the archangel Silas, who was momentarily stunned.

Equally important mission...

As an angel of God, Silas knew what this sentence meant, and he was even more aware of the weight of this short sentence.

Thousands of years ago, the law of God was completed, and the heaven and hell, the city above and the place under the ground created by him were no longer illusory, but the real world after death.

After that, the city in the sky and the land below will usher in a complete coming, and Soramus, the head of the archangel, blows the horn to announce the return of God.

After that, the glory of God once again stood on the sky, and the supreme glory shines on all things. All the creatures that died in the destruction were resurrected from the dead, witnessing the power of God together.

As for the equally important mission... Silas could only think of the new era that God spoke before Mesia.

Resuming the one-knee posture again, Silas said excitedly:

"God, my mission...what is it?
If the burden is heavy, it is on my shoulders,
If the road is dangerous, it will be in front of me! "

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Not every place is suitable for survival, and not every place can accommodate intelligent life.

After dozens of days of sailing, Numirda and his followers finally came to a new world under the torment of the waves. They thought they would build a paradise like King Deltrian.

But what awaited them was a barren land.

The exiles have embarked on this path with faith and blood. They have made a choice, and now, it is time to bear the consequences.

The land where the exiles landed is a barren grassland. On that vast plain, there are not many dense forests that the elves are familiar with. The distribution of trees is as sparse as an oasis in a desert.

There are not many animals on the vast grassland, and most of them are grassland rabbits with tenacious life and fertility, which are not enough to meet the needs of the Logos people for settlement.

The lack of prey is not the main problem. The lack of fertile soil and water is the road to death. The wheat seeds brought by the Logos can't find a place to sow, nor can they find enough fresh water resources .

There is no way to do it. At this point, there is no turning back. The exiles, together with some mermaids who have integrated into it, are marching in this strange land, just to find a place suitable for settlement.

However, after more than ten days in a row, they still haven't found the home they wanted.

These days, Numirda's face is full of vicissitudes.

As the Logos people moved forward, the materials they carried were constantly being consumed, and the hunting income could not meet their needs. Both food and fresh water were gradually consumed, and diseases and hunger had appeared among the exiles.

This new world is far more barren than they imagined.

For the ground under their feet, the appearance of this group of Logosians was too abrupt.

Voices of despair and doubt gradually appeared in the ranks of the exiles.

The bleakness of hope has made this group of Logos people no longer sure that they have received the blessings of God. Their confidence is losing, and they are lost in the torment of hunger and disease. More and more people repent to God in prayer , doubting the path under his feet.

Together with Numirda, regarded as another king of Deltullian, he has also become the object of suspicion, and the people of Logos are discussing in private, whether he has really received the mission of God, and whether he has really been received Angel's guidance?Such words are constantly intertwined among the tongues of the exiles.

Soon after…

Death began to appear among the outcasts.

(End of this chapter)