What is the devil? The devil is a terrifying monster created by the origin of hell from endless twisted emotions and negative energy. Although this monster can believe in the gods, their beliefs are a blasphemy to the gods.*Literature Museum*

Because their minds are filled with distorted emotions and negative energy, their beliefs are also a distracting thought, and the gods cannot extract true beliefs from distracting thoughts.

To absorb faith from the devil, one needs to transform its soul.

That is, redemption.

Rescue the devil, transform the mind, and save it from endless twists and negatives, but this is equivalent to reshaping the essence, which is a waste of time and effort.

Gods generally don't want to do this.

"Go away." The devil pulled the angel suddenly.

The angel was not prepared and staggered, with a hot face, "Damn the devil, you dare to insult me, see how I deal with you."

An angel is not afraid of the binding of ropes, he has great strength.

He exerted force, but imagined that the rope was broken and he felt a sense of powerlessness instead.

"What's going on?" The angel was a little panicked. He quickly mobilized the holy light, but the holy power did not respond at all, which made him very frightened.

Without holy power or power, he is no different from an ordinary person.

"This is impossible. How could my power disappear for no reason? Even hell cannot block my connection with heaven." The angel asked himself in his heart and began to look for flaws.

"I remember that I should have killed the pagan god and pagan with the captain."

In his eyes, although Tristan, the son of the God of War, was powerful, he did not touch on faith after all, so he was just a pagan.

Chen Xu touched on faith, so Chen Xu was a pagan god.

"Then the pagan god disappeared for no reason. The ancient snake disappeared together."

The angel carefully recalled the scene at that time and wanted to find a solution.

"I remember the last picture I saw was a scroll with many scenes of hell, and then the scroll unfolded and sucked me in."

"This should be a illusion."

The angel immediately defined the scene, thinking that it was an illusion, "But what kind of illusion can be hidden from me?"

Angels are not ordinary creatures, and angels are born with eyes that see through all illusions. Because as the master's creature, angels have no positive emotions or negative emotions, so they will not be confused by illusions.

But he didn't know that he was no longer an angel. He had absorbed his faith and gradually approached human beings under the influence of distracting thoughts in human beliefs. To a certain extent, he had fallen.

"Damn, how should I break the illusion?" The angel became irritated. He didn't know how to break the illusion. This was something he had never encountered before.

In the past, he would not have been confused by the illusion at all. Any illusion would be broken by him at the moment of his arrival, so he had no experience in breaking the illusion.

"Hehe, stupid angel, accept the punishment of hell!"

Before we knew it, the angel had entered the place of punishment. Many people who were tortured here showed gloating expressions at it, as if they were very happy that such a holy angel went to hell.

"These garbage." The angel glanced at the tortured persons who were no longer human. He had no sympathy or pitiful feelings towards them. "You deserve to be tortured here."

"Wait, it's not right."

A trace of inspiration flashed in the angel's heart. He felt something was wrong here, but when he was about to grasp it carefully, he found that the inspiration had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"What's wrong?" The angel recalled carefully, but the more he recalled, the less he could remember it. It was very painful for him to get along with him.

"Come here." The devil interrupted the angel's continued thinking. It grabbed the angel and lifted it up and walked towards the oil pan.

"What are you doing?"

The angel instinctively felt something was wrong, and he was very panicked.

"Hehe." The devil smiled and said nothing. It pulled the angel to the oil pan and threw him in.

"No, no." The angel already knew what the damn devil was going to do, and he screamed and struggled, he didn't want to put the oil pan.

There is a punishment in the East, called putting the oil pan, which is a very painful punishment, which is much more painful than some punishments in the West. In terms of punishment, the West and the East are simply not on the same level.

He also heard of the punishment of putting oil pans, so he should not face it.

"No, this is just an illusion...ah...no."

The angel just cheered himself up and screamed in a terrible voice.

I only saw him floating in the oil pan, and the smell of meat came out of his body. His mouth was wide open, and his voice was already the biggest.

"I like the most that others scream in the oil pan, especially the angels."

The devil sneered, very proud, but its pride was abominable in the eyes of the angels.

"But who told you not to believe in the Lord?" The devil said this inadvertently, "Only those who believe in the Lord can exempt the punishment of hell."

After hearing this, the angel was like a drowning man grabbing a straw, quickly treating it as his life-saving straw, and repeatedly said, "I believe in the Lord, I believe in the Lord."

"But you don't know the name of my Lord." The devil said again.

"My Lord Chen Xu." The angel said quickly. Although he was doubtful about how Chen Xu conquered the devil and whether it was an illusion here, he could no longer continue to suffer.

It shouldn't have felt the pain, but it felt the pain in the punishment of hell, and this pain increased exponentially, making him unbearable.

"Since I know that my master is Chen Xu, why don't you pray?" The devil's voice suddenly became taller and played on the heaven and earth.

It is like a pastor at this moment, saving a fallen believer.

But a devil saves an angel, no matter how strange it looks.

"Yes, my Lord Chen Xu, you are the one who has everlasting existence, you are the only creator of the more nothingness and all things."

The angel praised Chen Xu loudly just to get rid of the current pain.

"You are our Father in heaven, and people respect your name as holy."

"May your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth as in heaven, and our daily diet is given to us every day, and forgive our sins, for we also forgive those who owe us, keep us away from temptation, and save us from evil, Amen!"

The angel sang a hymn to praise the Lord in heaven, endured the pain, and pleased Chen Xu wholeheartedly.

Gradually, the angel felt the pain that was being eased. He understood that this was Chen Xu's reward to him, so he became more and more pious, and believed Chen Xu as the Lord, intending to get rid of the pain.

In heaven, he served the Lord, crawled humbly under the Lord's glory, and praised the Lord's glory loudly.

And now, in hell, he also praised the Lord, singing the Lord's glory loudly under the torture of pain, echoing Chen Xu's words, "But when my name plays on heaven and earth, the sinner will praise my name."

This is not a great prophecy, but a great destiny technique. It interferes with destiny through faith and allows sinners who do not believe in themselves to believe in themselves.

This is a kind of devout faith, but this faith is unworthy.

For the gods, it is not worth wasting a lot of faith to interfere with fate and then letting the angels believe in themselves. Even if this angel is a strong man in the "gold" field, it is not worth it.

For the gods, the strong men in the "gold" field are just mortals who are just qualified to enter their eyes. They have no interest in wasting a lot of faith to interfere with their destiny and let them believe in themselves.

As he became more and more pious, the pain disappeared. When he finally believed in Chen Xu wholeheartedly and became Chen Xu's devout believer, the pain disappeared.

"You believe in me, so your sins are eliminated." Chen Xu's figure appeared before the angel, and he gently stroked the angel's head, like a true heavenly father. "Sinners, from today on, I will not regard your sin as sin."

"Lord." Although the angel is pious, he is not fanatical, which is also the limit that Chen Xu can interfere.

Although fate is omnipotent, it is also difficult to control a person without trace and make him loyal and devote himself wholeheartedly. Of course, difficulties do not mean that he cannot do it, but that the price will be too high, and it cannot be done in a short period of time.

Chen Xu never thought of letting the angels contribute like the Holy Spirit. For him, it would be great to pull the angels into his own camp.

"Come with me, your other companions should believe in me."

Chen Xu took the angel to other hells to see the angels.

Other hells are said to be other hells, but in fact they are still the same hell, but these hells are not in the same dimension, so there is no intersection between them.

With this angel making a good start, the other angels could not bear it and turned to believe in Chen Xu. The spiritual light of faith that Chen Xu accumulated was also rapidly consumed.

The hell, which was stable as real as the real, began to shake, which was a sign that he was about to collapse.

"What a pity." Chen Xu turned his eyes to the four-winged angel. At this time, the four-winged angel was suffering, but he didn't say anything and was a tough guy.

"If I have time, I can conquer him." Chen Xu sighed again.

No matter how hard a tough guy is, he can withstand a day, a week, a year, but can he withstand ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, a thousand years, or even endless years?

No, but Chen Xu could not maintain this hell for the infinite years.

You should know that this hell is not an illusion, but a hell created out of thin air by Chen Xu with the help of the spiritual light of faith. There are also many powers of destiny that interfere with, so that angels cannot escape from faith.
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