All things bowed their heads, but Kou Dong and Ye Yanzhi had no intention of bending down. They were still standing still, looking up only from the edge to see the almost hazy first day in the golden sun.

That is the Father's dwelling place.

The sudden return of the gods caught both of them off guard, which was not good news for them. After all, the power of the gods is supreme in the dungeon world. If they really match, I am afraid they will not take any advantage.

But in order to unlock the remaining subplots, they couldn't avoid it.

Kou Dong glanced at the person beside him.

"go?"

Ye Yanzhi also nodded.

"go."

Since you can't escape, it's better to take the initiative.

The ladder connects the temple to the temple. The two made their way up the long ladder, gradually climbing to the first day of supremacy.

The sea of ​​​​clouds is ethereal, and the layers are swayed from here. Looking down from the top down, everything in the world is as small as ants. Only the wind passed through the pillars, circled their bodies twice, and flew towards the horizon.

It was empty, and the only thing could feel was the coldness. In the memories Kou Dong saw, even if the angels came to visit, they would not dare to take a step into the first day.

In this vast place, for countless years, only the gods have sat on the throne.

He kind of understands why the gods are psychopathic.

Staying here all year round alone, it's strange that you don't change!

"crunch-"

With the sound of the temple door being pushed, the door of the first day slowly opened.

An angel held the door with one hand, stood in front of the door, and greeted the two with a smile. He also has a pair of huge snow-white wings on his back, which almost hang down to his heels. He is born with blond hair and blue eyes, a delicate face, and his lips are red and plump, and the corners of his lips are raised upwards, which is completely different from the bird-beaked doctors who always wear black robes on the ground. , The whole body is naturally enveloped in a holy and friendly atmosphere.

On him, the rickety and old appearance of the bird-beak doctors was not seen at all.

This surprised both of them.

They looked at each other and wondered in their hearts - there are still angels who have never fallen.

"Lord Lucifer." The angel stroked his chest with one hand, performing the ritual of heaven. His green eyes never turned to the young vampire at all, but with a slight smile, he looked intently at the eastern aristocrat, with some weird excitement in his tone, "—Welcome back."

...

The first day was a frequent visit of the Seraphim.

In heaven, he is the only beloved creature who can often hear the call of the heavenly Father and go alone. The rest of the angels, even if they were called, would at most be on the second or third day; they could never set foot in such a holy place where the gods lived alone.

The unique seraph is a frequent visitor here.

The only angel who led the way spread out his wide wings and guided them all the way into the hall. The hall was empty, only the crystal ground glowed faintly as always.

"You're back," he said, still addressing Kou Dong alone, as if he didn't see anyone standing beside him at all, "Heavenly Father has been waiting for you for a long time."

Kou Dong sensed a kind of enthusiasm that could even be called strange in his tone. He walked forward step by step, but his heart couldn't help sinking, and the nausea was surging up from his stomach again, as if the cleaner this place was, the weirder he felt. He cleared his throat in a low voice, feeling vaguely uncomfortable until he felt a slight numbness in the palm of his hand.

The young blood clan calmly hooked his palm.

His comforting somewhat eased Kou Dong, so he raised his eyes and looked forward.

The splendid Throne of God was shrouded in a group of snow-white holy light, and only a vague glimpse of the human figure in it, the face could not be seen at all.

This is the same as what Kou Dong saw in the illusion on the third day.

The angel led the two of them under the throne of God, and then they saluted respectfully.

"Lovely Heavenly Father," he whispered, "I have brought Lord Lucifer to you according to your instructions."

The god on the throne finally opened his pale golden eyes.

His eyes are neither sad nor happy, but they are directed at people; under this kind of eyes, no matter how dirty the soul is, there is nowhere to hide, and all disguises are broken under this insightful eyes.

The vile, the cunning, the wicked, they must never disguise their souls before God.

This is the power of the creator God that the world praises.

The moment he opened his eyes, Kou Dong felt a slight tremor from the young blood clan beside him, as if being scorched by the holy light of a god.

This made Kou Dong a little anxious.

"Lucy," Heavenly Father's eyes turned to him, his voice was calm and gentle, and he said lightly, "Come here."

"..."

Kou Dong was not surprised by such an order.

He stood motionless—he didn't want to step forward.

"Lucy."

The voice of the gods rang again, without annoyance, but with authority that could not be denied, "Come here."

The angel who led the way was a little panicked. He blinked and urged in a low voice, "Lord Lucifer, hurry up."

"You don't know how long Heavenly Father slept with you after you fell privately..."

An invisible force drove Kou Dong's calf, almost forcing him to move. He clearly didn't want to, but he had to step forward step by step. The young vampire frowned and immediately wanted to follow; but Kou Dong waved his hand gently to stop him.

Ye Yanzhi is now a complete blood clan, and the blood clan cannot pass the holy light.

When he touched the edge of the snow-white holy light, the young man's footsteps paused slightly, and he finally walked inward. The Holy Light accepted him without hindrance, and he stepped into the presence of the gods as if passing through a thin layer of mist.

He stepped forward uncontrollably and slowly pressed his face to the god's knee.

This is what the Seraphim often does. When the gods created him on the first day, he was given the form of his youth and taught him to be a little angel that was not as high as the gods' waist.

As for the enviable Seraphim and the respected Lord Lucifer, it was only after Heavenly Father had enjoyed the little angel's growth time and created everything in the world.

From a young age, Lucifer grew up in the presence of God. He was accustomed to the breath of God, and he often crouched on God's knees, and God rubbed the tips of his tender wings.

Now, Kou Dong also put his face on it.

This is not his will - this perverted god has no idea how to manipulate him, and there is a force in the air that presses his head down. When Kou Dong was forced to bury his head, he couldn't help grinding his teeth, and cursed a few idiots in his heart.

The god's hand stroked his hair.

"Unfortunately," he sighed softly, "Lucy, you have no wings now."

Kou Dong: "..."

What's so unfortunate about this?

Think I don't know what you want to grow wings for, old pervert?

He really didn't have the slightest sympathy for this god. Not to mention that the other party was the only friend of the original owner who was framed and framed to kill him before, just talking about his scalp-numbing possessiveness, he wanted Kou Dong to stay away immediately.

It's like a neuropathy.

He provided a cage, but Kou Dong didn't want to be treated as a nightingale in a cage.

Heavenly Father laughed softly.

His laughter was so light that only Kou Dong, who was close to him, heard it. The god said in an almost indulgent attitude: "Lucy is still angry?"

Kou Dong closed his mouth tightly and did not answer.

In fact, falling from the sky is not a lifeless thing at all.

——Lucifer is cold to the whole world.

But in the mouth of the gods, it seemed that his beloved child had an insignificant little temper with him. He said slowly: "If you want, I will give you another friend. - What do you want?"

Kou Dong's brows finally furrowed.

With great strength, he finally lifted his head from the god's lap and stared into the pale golden eyes of the Father.

The angel next to him would never have this courage, nor would he have this ability, but Kou Dong, unlike them, was completely fearless.

Since there is no reverence, naturally there will be no fear in the heart.

He said lightly, "Father, it's you who didn't do what you promised me."

God's eyes seemed to flicker slightly.

"Really," replied the great creator god, "what was it that could not be done?"

"free."

Kou Dong said, a majestic wind also swayed in his chest, "You have promised the supreme freedom."

But Lucifer is just a bird confined in heaven.

The pillars constituted his cage, in which he could not move an inch, and every movement could not escape the gaze of the gods.

"Your freedom is to keep me here?"

The god's smile finally subsided.

He stared at Lu Xi quietly, and said calmly, "You can get peace only here."

The filth and evil on the earth are not allowed to approach you. What is wrong with you being admired by all things on the high third day?

What's wrong?

Kou Dong also had no intention to argue with him. The god around is a paranoid, even if he recognized him for the good of the angel, Kou Dong's task is not to correct the god's wrong three views, but to unlock the side story.

He wondered how to go down to unlock the past, and the voice of the gods came again: "But I promised that you will have everything you want.

I will never break my word.

- Therefore, will also give you everything you want. "

Kou Dong: "...?"

He turned his head to look at God in disbelief, unable to imagine how he suddenly changed his mind, "You?"

What Lucifer wanted was nothing but the word "freedom". So, the gods were merciful and agreed to let him go?

If so, is it too late for him to say that he wants a side story?

"You will have."

The god whispered, and a warm, golden light ignited on the tip of his finger. He stroked the young man's spine again, from top to bottom, from the place where his fingers touched, the blood began to boil like lava, and then something broke out of this body, and couldn't wait to gently gently slapping to reveal—

Kou Dong was already a little familiar with this feeling, and his back sank suddenly, thinking that there was something more.

He turned his head sharply and looked behind him.

Unsurprisingly, he saw something snow-white that hung down to his toes—

It was a pair of retracted wings that had not yet been unfolded.

The god's hand gripped the tips of his wings, clearly satisfied with the touch, stroking the tender, silky feathers of his beloved creature.

"I'll keep my word."

Kou Dong: "..."

Do you mean what you want to achieve?

He has a foul language, and it will explode now!

The author has something to say:

God: I will give you everything you want, I took a look and felt that you wanted the right wings.

Kou Dong:  …

Is this what I want or what you want?