"turn out to be……"

"So that's what it is..."

Mostina looked at the Gemini brothers and sisters in the sky in amazement, and at the endless red light and sin intertwined. Her eyes became brighter and brighter.

She finally figured it out.

Why did the Burial Angel and the Blood Angel not appear in the distant war of destruction? Why did they not return to chaos and go to death with all the falling angels? Why did they consciously or unconsciously return here today ten thousand years later. With their incomplete bloodlines and fragile and tender bodies.

All for today, for now!

You should know that the fallen angels are born because of negative emotions. Their origin is unreal. Rather than saying that they are natural lives, they are the manifestation of emotions and sins. They are a miracle of mysterious destiny. Therefore, they have to bear pain from birth and repay the price for sins.

There are two ways to change all this.

First, just like in ancient times, find a race as powerful as Crodill and extremely willed to bear the sins on its behalf, thereby establishing an "outside the body" cycle of sin and absorbing power from it. The advantage of this method is that it is convenient and effective, and it has a great benefit to the fallen angel clan. The disadvantage is that it is difficult to find a "replacement" race, and once the race dies, the fallen angel will return to suffering.

The second is different. Its basic idea is that the fallen angels will bear the sins and create a cycle. The advantage is that the fallen angels will be independent and no longer rely on external forces. The disadvantage is that... this is almost impossible.

The reason is that the Angels Clan has a natural defect, which is the illusion of the origin! A illusion origin, no matter how many life elements are, can it be used as the basis for bearing sins? Illusion itself is free from the rules of the universe...

Therefore, Mostina wanted to integrate the tribe and use all the psychic energy of the fallen angels and the wild mother nest left by Crodill to build a new life. From then on, let the fallen angels get rid of illusion! This idea is good, but the price is too heavy. It is so heavy that even the fallen angels themselves cannot accept it. So even if Mostina is ready for sacrifice, the tribe will not agree.

But what did she see now?

A new option.

A method of establishing a cycle without transforming a race, a sacrifice that was decided ten thousand years ago.

Self-salvation.

Blood Angel and Burial Angel, the two most special and most important existences in the Nine Heavens, did not return to the battle and died ten thousand years ago, not because of their cowardice and fear of war, but because of their efforts.

They sacrificed the uniqueness of the fallen angels to enter the real universe, and used the method of reincarnation to turn into a real life, in order to take on sins. When they gradually woke up, the ancient bloodline would prompt them to return here consciously or unconsciously and perform ancient responsibilities.

Rebuild the Nine Heavens and recreate the cycle!

What a difficult road? What a huge sacrifice?

Mostina doesn't know how many difficulties Gemini siblings have suffered in the past ten thousand years, but there is no need to think about it and know that it is much more difficult than her. From a illusory creature to the reality, and to retain the most basic bloodline continuation, there are too many things involved in it, including the interference of fate, the cycle of cause and effect, and the rules of the universe. The ties of reality. Coupled with the blur of time, there are no possibility of realization in the end.

But this insignificant possibility made the two most important angels make a decision and continue to realize it.

Until today...

They stood here, returned to the ninth heaven where they had given birth to her and raised her, and returned to this nothingness full of suffering and sin, and returned to the throne with all the songs of fallen angels!!

At this moment, Mostina suddenly felt that she was so small and ugly.

Compared with these two fallen angels, what do you think?

"I see."

Looking at the Gemini brothers in the sky for a while, Mostina suddenly lowered her head and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Now, it's time for me to leave. The Celestial Angels Clan no longer needs me, and this void is in a place where I don't have my place."

"I should bless them."

"You were wrong..." Robbie's voice sounded again, full of warmth and tolerance. "Do you think the tribe abandoned you, so you are discouraged?"

"But you have to know that giving and sacrifice are the most precious quality of life. No matter what you do wrong, when you have fulfilled your true heart, you have already gained the respect of the ethnic group."

"Look at them..." In Robbie's voice, the Gemini siblings spread their wings, absorbing sins and evil thoughts like black holes. But they become more and more holy.

"Their present is also based on sacrifice and dedication. For this moment, they have been devoted to reincarnation and death. They are surrounded by evil thoughts and become cursed Gemini that everyone hates. They are rejected by fate, and their lives are full of malice and torture. Every day of their lives is struggle and pain. But they still persevere. Not only that, they also maintain a pure heart."

"This is why they can get back here today."

"The call of blood is just one factor, but more importantly, the soul...child."

Robbie said softly, and before he knew it, his body tied to the stone tablet also emitted a faint white light. The chains that bound him fell off, and he gradually woke up and opened his deep eyes.

The Bible slowly closed before him and returned to his body. But the singing in the sky became clearer and louder...

It was not him singing, but all the hearts of the fallen angels were singing.

For this day, they have been waiting for too long and suffering too much.

They look forward to redemption and long for hope in torture. They are not to be a flesh-and-blooded monster, but to wait for tomorrow.

Waiting for... the king's return.

Praise you, the great king.

Praise you, the noble king.

You hold the authority of the nine heavens, the supreme of blood and punishment. You are our dependence and redemption.

On your wings, every scar is a witness of time and a medal of suffering. Your sacrifice for the tribe is our glory. After thousands of years of waiting, we look up to your return in the darkness, and today, we will regain the crown and bask in glory again!

As the song was singing, countless angels broke free from the chains and rose to the sky. They flew happily around the Gemini siblings, making happy laughs. But Mostina rotted and melted faster, and her consciousness began to blur, which was a sign of disappearance. At the last moment, she raised her head, fell on the huge shadow of the sky, and asked, pulling the corner of her mouth.

"Then, what should it do?"

"We will deal with it. Child." Robbie smiled and pressed a white-light palm on Mostina's forehead, not caring about her ugliness and dirtyness.

"You today, we are not lonely today."

"No matter whether it is disasters and pains, difficulties and torture, we will face it together. Because..."

"We are partners."

In the holy light, Mostina slowly closed her eyes, peaceful and quiet.

No longer lonely...
Chapter completed!