The people on the ground ushered in the dawn.

The blood clans did not evacuate, and they still gathered at the bottom of the third day. They have not been able to taste fresh blood for a long time, and many of them have reached the limit of their patience - but they are still willing to stay here for such unheard and unseen delicacies.

The beak angels gathered not far from them, but the camp was very clearly divided, with an empty ground far apart in the middle. Nor did they cease to pray at this time, and after seeing the third day rise, their fear of the Father seemed to be resurrected.

Now they are praying repeatedly, but it is the hope that the gods will return their wings.

A vampire asked the baron: "Lord Baron, do you see us...?"

The corners of the baron's red and plump lips curled up.

"Why worry," he said calmly, "it's ours, and it will be ours in the end."

The blood clan did not know where he got his confidence. Although they are physically strong, they cannot fly after all. Now that the coveted prey is on the top of their heads, they can only hover below, which is really useless.

He still has to ask.

The baron waved his hand, rather impatiently.

"I told you," he said, "that the gods promised—"

"He'll give us some... special gifts."

Kou Dong and Ye Yanzhi took some effort to open the door above with the help of the good physique of the blood clan.

Unlike the shrine below, which was empty with only starlight, the room above was obviously where the Seraphim rested on weekdays. In the fluttering white drapery, only a wide, snow-white bed remained.

From a distance, there is no difference. Only when you get closer can you find that this wall is also full of stars and dust. It does not need holy light to shine, and it will naturally shine forever. Several small statues of angels were placed at the head of the bed, and the faces of the seraphs were engraved impressively. They were gathered at all stages from childhood to youth. They were flying, sitting still, or sleeping, like a group of figures.

The favor of the gods seems almost unreasonable at this moment. Such decorations have not even been seen on the first day. It seems that all the Seraphim have been collected over and over again.

Kou Dong didn't feel anything about the figure with the same face as his own, but Ye Yanzhi glanced at it several times, as if he was a little moved, and rubbed his fingers on the young angel's face for a long time.

Looking at it, wanted to stuff one in pocket and take it away.

The two rummaged through the room, and finally found something strange on the wall-there was a star that seemed to be far brighter than the rest. Kou Dong tried to dig him out, but unexpectedly, his hand was cut by the diamond next to him, and a drop of blood was squeezed out from the pulp of his finger.

Ye Yanzhi frowned suddenly, strode forward, and clasped his fingers in his hands: "Why are you so careless?"

Kou Dong still felt awkward in his heart. If it was the usual way, he would have asked the brat to drink this drop of blood quickly to save the waste. But not long ago, Ye Yanzhi had just said something that made him blush and heartbeat, so it was not easy for him to say it.

Knowing that the other party is thinking and deliberately teasing, this is not what a disciplined anchor like Kou Dong should do.

He coughed lightly and tried to pull his hand back: "It's just a piece of skin."

It doesn't really matter at all.

He pulled back twice, but he didn't move.

Kou Dong: "...?"

Ye Yanzhi didn't let him go, his expression was serious, obviously dissatisfied with what he said.

"What do you mean it's just rubbing a piece of skin?"

——Isn't it serious that the skin is broken?

He said seriously: "You shouldn't be hurt at all."

Everything up and down should belong to me.

Kou Dong felt numb when he heard it. Before showing his intentions, he could still see it as a child's filial piety; after showing his intentions, he could only see the child's bad intentions...

Where the hell did you learn from the domineering president's earthy love story?

He couldn't help but want to slap Ye Yanzhi's forehead, but first saw the abnormality on the wall. The blood stained on that spot was still bright red, but the edge was a touch of gold, and now it actually glowed slightly, making the already dazzling starlight even more dazzling.

Kou Dong felt a sudden feeling in his heart, he simply raised his hand and wiped the remaining blood that had not dried up on it.

Before wiping it, he politely asked Ye Yanzhi for his opinion: "Aren't you going to eat it?"

——Old father is used to it, and he can't change this habit for a while.

The young vampire shook his head, his expression seemed to be milder.

Kou Dong wiped the blood completely.

Just the moment it was wiped, the wall trembled slightly. Immediately afterwards, it gradually stepped back, and the new wall slowly rose from the ground, revealing a brand new door——

This is actually a secret room.

The two looked at each other and pushed open the secret room door.

It was piled full of books, almost from floor to ceiling. It was just neatly organized, and there was no mess at all. The quills were placed on the shelf, and there were still ink marks left by the Seraphim when he wrote.

It's so well cleaned up here that I can't tell that the owner has passed away, but it seems that he just went out for a walk.

At a glance, Kou Dong caught a glimpse of the familiar cover from the stack of books, and pulled it out from the bottom of the table. It turned out to be a pair of wings.

He opened it, only to see a completely different story than what he had seen before.

Also Genesis.

It has only one page of words:

"It took a day for the gods to create his first creation.

He asked himself this precious creature:

what do you want?

The creator replied:

He wants eternal freedom.

At this moment, the gods learned to lie and promised him.

After that, he spent six days building a cage for his beautiful creation.

The sky is the prison and the earth is the cage. Everything in the world is his eyes, his mouth and nose.

He borrows the eyes of all things to gaze, and he borrows the sun, moon, and stars to observe.

- God created the world because of this. "

Kou Dong: "..."

He tried to translate the passage.

He wanted to be free, and the goddamn god backed out, so he just created a world to trap and monitor him...?

...what level of mental illness is this!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he continued to turn back, seeing more incredible content.

There are many rules in heaven, but not all angels apply. In fact, they apply to one and only one scope.

Those who "must go to say goodbye to the heavenly Father every day", "must recite the holy name of the heavenly Father in my heart", "must abide by the seven virtues and not speak to others without permission"... These are all aimed at only one seraph. .

When and where to wear what kind of robe, when and what to do. It's all written clearly in the code, and the Seraphim never thought to go against it.

He can't even bathe alone. The gods have decreed that it should be done by the gods himself, in the bath on the first day.

To Kou Dong's point of view, this was simply unbelievable, and from beginning to end revealed a feeling of trying to take advantage. But the seraph was raised by the gods under his knees, and it was these so-called disciplines that he had been in contact with from childhood to adulthood, so it was not surprising at all.

He gradually developed a withdrawn temperament in heaven, never talking to others, and always being alone. He thought that he was following the rules of the whole heaven, but he didn't know that others were not restricted by this at all.

Therefore, when he finally broke through this point, he realized that he was the one living in the cage.

Others, but outside the cage.

The favor of the gods constituted his cage.

Kou Dong frowned, and stuffed the book full of Lucifer's handwriting into his clothes, filling it up. At the same time, he suddenly felt an extremely strong impact - it seemed that someone was slamming into the door of the study from the outside.

"boom."

The loud noise caused the young vampire who was reading to look at the door.

"boom."

The sound became louder and louder, and several cracks appeared on the door panel.

"boom!"

Kou Dong's heart skipped a beat, realizing that it was not good. He took out the mirror, and with the help of the small mirror, he finally saw the scene outside the door clearly.

Countless black crows rolled into a hurricane, using their bodies as spears, and slammed into them. Their wings were flapping, and they were about to smash the door completely.

Don't stay here for long!

This idea immediately popped into Kou Dong's mind, and he immediately realized that there were no extra windows in this study. ——If they want to get out from here, they must pass through this flock of delicate birds.

The vampire's response was extremely fast, and they dragged over the bookcase immediately. The two of them worked together to block the door and heard the sound of birds chirping outside. The fine birds didn't give up at all, perseveringly pecked with their pointed beaks and rammed across their entire bodies, trying to break through the door.

"Damn it," Kou Dong gritted his teeth, "I obviously didn't see any crows—"

Knowing that the crow is a meticulous work, Kou Dong has completely paid attention to this kind of bird. Before they came in, Kou Dong vigilantly observed the surroundings and found nothing unusual.

His eyes stayed on the wall of the study, and suddenly stopped.

The walls of the study are also decorated with bright stars. Looking closely, the dense stars almost formed the sea, and he looked and blinked from all directions.

These dazzling stars are more and more dazzling, but Kou Dong doesn't feel beautiful at all.

... the sun, moon and stars.

Sun, moon and stars!

The third day was full of such starlight, his fingers trembled slightly, and he finally realized that this was not a favor at all—

They miss the most important thing.

These walls are densely packed with countless eyes, all of which are the eyes of the god watching his beloved creation!

God is not watching all the time.

His every move could not escape the gaze of the gods, how could the gods not know that they had entered the study?

Kou Dong's breathing stopped unconsciously for a moment. The eyes on all sides were blinking at him, and the fine birds were surrounded by water; he even heard the roar, which was the voice of the blood race and the bird-beak doctor from the ground.

It seemed to be a cry of joy.

The gift of the gods has come.

The first one to change was the baron. With a tear, the clothes on his back ripped apart, and a pair of wings were born from there, enough for them to touch their prey.

The call of the blood race suddenly became fiery.

"Father!"

They raised their heads and raised their arms with enthusiasm.

"—Father!"

With the gift of the gods, they gave birth to wings one after another, and they circled from the ground, flew straight to the third day, and joined the crow's team.

At this moment, Kou Dong finally understood what it meant to have nowhere to run.

The space between the heaven and the earth was constructed by the Heavenly Father in order to trap him, how could he escape?

With the help of the powerful blood clan, the resistance gradually became small. The crows outside finally broke in, followed by the vampires who gave birth to wings. Their wings were pitch-black, and a small pair were on their backs. His face was like a ghost, flashing one by one in front of Kou Dong.

"Viscount Glenn..."

"Viscount Glenn!"

"Go away, he's mine!"

The screams and screams were endless, and he couldn't even tell which vampire he was in the arms of. Their teeth gleamed out, rubbing against his exposed skin, and then without hesitation, they embedded deeply.

Ye Yanzhi suddenly let out a roar, broke through the siege of the crows, and came to save him. But at the same time, the bird-beak doctors also regained their wings and appeared outside the door. They were so numerous that they easily trapped Ye Yanzhi, no matter how he slaughtered, he couldn't kill them all.

The air was full of flying feathers, and warm blood spurted out from time to time. Most of the beak doctors only carried a little bit of golden blood.

Kou Dong felt a sharp pain in his back, and was crushed into the collapsed stack of books by these vampires who were vying for him.

Angel fell into hell.

The vampires who have endured for a long time are now more like a group of beasts that have lost their reins, desperate to devour him. His hard work with all his might was just a drizzle in the eyes of these vampires, the wrists, ankles, neck, and back of the neck, their icy breath wrapped around his body and sprayed on any of his exposed flesh. Countless teeth rubbed against him, and the garter belt was stripped to his ankles, and don't know how many hands rubbed hard with joy, scrambling to suck the sweet blood in his body.

This feeling is too terrifying, like being eaten by wolves. Kou Dong couldn't even take out his hand to pick up the bow and arrow in the luggage compartment. His head was forced to rest on the arms of a strong blood clan, and he was firmly imprisoned by countless arms, and he almost felt sick to his stomach.

The pearl buttons snapped to the ground. The shock of the blood loss gradually spread to the brain, making it dizzy. The pain of being bitten swept through his limbs and bones, and Kou Dong could only try to turn his brain, trying to sort out his thoughts.

He gradually understood the purpose of God.

Teach him to be mortal, teach his blood to be unique.

Teach him to have no companions, and even Ye Yanzhi has become his opposite.

Teach him to be coveted by everyone.

Teach him to be betrayed, chased, robbed.

Teach him pain.

- Teach him to leave.

All of this, in fact, has only one purpose:

Teach him to turn back.

God wants his creatures to return to his cage willingly after experiencing the filth outside.

He wanted him to have nowhere to go in despair, but into his arms.

In fact, Kou Dong really had nowhere to go.

He felt the blood draw from his body, Ye Yanzhi was gradually approaching him, and he could vaguely see the cold light on his cub's face that he had never seen before - those blood races and angels were in his hands, as if being rounded by someone After kneading the dough, only the blood sprayed out.

But there are too many of them, and even Ye Yanzhi is extremely laborious to kill. Half of his body was soaked in blood, like a god of war on the battlefield.

Kou Dong closed his eyes and finally made up his mind.

There is nowhere to escape, but face to face.

He opened his mouth and shouted in an inaudible voice: "Heavenly Father..."

After these two syllables burst out of his mouth, the movements of the vampires and angels in the room suddenly fell into a long stagnation. They retained their original behavior, like a statue of a stone, standing in the room.

Ye Yanzhi's eyes were already red, he drew out his bow and arrow and had to fight again, but saw another figure slowly stepping out from behind those black feathers.

Tall, slender, with the half-mask on his face, revealing only curly platinum hair.

- That's the count.

Earl Shi Shiran stepped into the study. His green eyes stared at the embarrassed young man in front of him, and his voice was low.

"—Lucy," he said with a slight smile, "my child."

Kou Dong was not surprised, just looked back at him and said, "Father."

He should have known long ago that apart from the almighty god, who could build such an ancient castle and use his friends to lead him to the door automatically.

Naturally, there is no NPC willing to help him - he is running away in this world, and in the eyes of the heavenly Father, he is just a childish run away from home.

All things created by God in this world can be the hero who brought him back.

His lips pursed slightly.

"Do you know you're wrong?"

The god's voice was low.

He sat down slowly in this study, and a gorgeous pedestal appeared under him. He folded his slender legs and gazed gracefully and quietly at his beloved creature, running his fingers through his tousled hair and tying his pearl buttons one by one.

His expression was so gentle, as if he was not the one who drove the people in front of him to death step by step.

"I told you long ago," the god said, "in this world, only you are special."

The author has something to say:

Kou Dong: VJikbfGHNm!

I have a dirty word to say now!!!