Chapter 6 Chapter 5 Broken Wings of Light

Lucifer seemed to feel something, but he was not sure. He had always liked black clothes, and now he was strolling through the glowing courtyard in a black-gray robe that didn't match his pale image. It's just his routine, he has a habit of settling his mood. what is lightWhere does the power of light come from? Light - is a kind of energy.It spreads in this heaven through the form of consciousness, penetrates all time, and forms a real scene and a real object at a fixed point. - Only God can have this power! Lucifer knew that no matter what he saw through his angel eyes, no matter how beautiful and real the scene in front of him was, it was actually an illusion!

Everything in this world comes from the imagination of a higher existence, and that existence only needs to move an idea when God moves.It is possible that a humble world will be born or disappear with it. All the angels know that the ability and power of an archangel is below that of God, but very few angels know for sure: under God, how far is the "under" gap. That's a whole different field! Just like the flow of time in God, there is a huge difference between the time of the Archangel and that of the Archangel. Lucifer folded his arms around his chest, and stood amidst the light in a charming posture.

However, just now— The thought that frightened him made him close his eyes suddenly, and he was shocked a lot. This power came from his twin angel Mikael - he was very sure, but he couldn't understand it! The interaction mode between him and Mikael will never use elegant spiritual communication in a wasteful way.When they had to call each other out, they always said "Hi" or "You" - just in this quick mode. However, Lucifer was sure that what he received at this moment was Mikael's mental thinking. Why would he use such a powerful mind control? What happened?What crisis might there be in the heavens that would require such power as him?

Lucifer had never felt that Mikael released such power—but he surrounded that galloping power with even stronger power, as if he was on guard and didn't want others to know about it! Lucifer squinted and stared straight into the distance. The scope of the heavenly realm knows no bounds, whether in terms of consciousness or reality, the scope is unimaginably large. It is also because each other has close half-lengths, otherwise the unimaginable vastness and breadth are enough to drive every angel into a lonely purgatory, enough to drive them all crazy. Lucifer didn't know for sure whether any angel could endure the fear of losing half of his body.To live in this infinitely wide and icy world—

For an angel who has lost half of his body, isn't this world a cold place for men? Such an angel...how pathetic! An angel who endures the loneliness of being alone... This may also be the reason why when God created angels, they always created a pair of twins, allowing them to have and comfort each other. Between two people, if anything happens to one person, the other person will feel it immediately. At this moment, Kui Xihua sensed the unusual power of his twin angels, and was about to spread his wings and fly over, but he saw a figure hiding under a bush first. "Jesar?"

The one sitting on the flower platform was indeed Yeshaer. Lucifer put away the huge silver wings and descended to the edge of the beautiful flowerbed.His long gold and silver hair fluttered and fell, spreading around his body. "Jesa! What's the matter with you?" Lucifer walked towards the thin little angel, and when he got closer, he realized that Yesa'er's face was covered with tears, and her hands were red with blood... "Jesar!" Lucifer exclaimed, knelt down in front of Yesaer, took his thin hand and looked at it carefully. "What's wrong with you? How did you get the injury on your hand?"

He used the power of healing, but the upper part of Yesa'er's hand did not heal, Lucifer was very surprised, he looked up at Yesa'er's beautiful, high-quality face. "what happened?" "Your Excellency Lucifer...it's useless..." "The healing technique doesn't work for you?" The wounds on angels are easy to heal, this is because the vitality is very strong, and the ability to heal is closely related to the vitality of angels. Although the ability to heal differs depending on the level of the angel, unless the angel itself loses the power bestowed by God, ordinary injuries will not stay on the angel's body for a long time.

Looking at Yesa'er, Lucifer felt pity in his heart.The emotion was traceless, calm and deep. He had just thought of the possibility of the existence of an angel who lost half of his body but was still alive... The Jessal in front of me is that! "……What happened to you?" Lucifer held Jessal's hand tightly and asked again. This time, for the first time, he uttered soft words from the depths of his throat—— He has never spoken to his Mikael in such a tone, because Mikael doesn't need it——The Angel Commander has always been strong and doesn't need any soft words!

Lucifer thought to himself that he might really speak to Mikael in this tone when he wanted to hate the commander-in-chief, because he knew that Mikael would vomit and fall to the ground, unable to get up for a long time . Yesa'er's tears kept falling down that round face and dripping on the blood-stained hands.His helpless appearance was pitiful, and seeing the concerned expression on Lucifer's hard face, he couldn't stop crying. "Jesa! What's the matter?" "Your Excellency Lucifer..." Jessal wrapped her thin and scarred hands around Lucifer's neck, and her gold and silver hair overlapped behind her neck.He leaned his face on Lucifer's shoulder and wept.

Lucifer had never seen an angel cry—although he knew that an angel might cry because of excessive sadness, it had nothing to do with witnessing it with his own eyes, it was the knowledge embedded in their lives. He hadn't actually seen an angel cry. All excess sadness, excess excitement, excess anger has been plucked from the angels, and they follow only certain established standards for expressing their emotions. Nothing over the top makes the angel press elegant. Lucifer hugged Yesaer gently, and he knew one thing in his heart—— The little angel crying in his arms...something happened that made him lose control...

Lucifer knew better—the pain that happened to Yesa'er was far beyond what he could bear, the torrent of emotion broke through the limit set by God, and after surpassing that limit... Jessal's consciousness has been activated! "Jesa...shh..." Lucifer hugged Yesa'er tightly, and patted his back gently with one hand, because he unilaterally thought that this would calm the crying little angel. At this time, Lucifer's movements were very clumsy, because he had never tried to treat a small thing so gently, such experience far exceeded his cognitive domain. He tried to reassure Jessa, but... But—too late!He knows it well! Lucifer closed his dark blue eyes. The angel who regained consciousness has only one end--to be destroyed! What should he do?what can he do "...Woo..." Jessal's low sobs could be heard constantly beside his ears, and he knew that this immature little angel was trying so hard to control his emotions, but he was trying his best but failed... Lucifer felt sympathy spontaneously. Yesaer has no twin angels, no one who can be a window for him to vent his emotions, he is lonely!Whatever he encounters in this world, he must bear it by himself. "Don't cry..." he said. "Your Excellency Lucifer..." Jessal leaned on his shoulder and said: "...Jesa'er...so sad..." "What happened? Something must have happened suddenly... Angel's emotional seal is not so easy to break!" "Your Excellency Lucifer... Will Yesaer... be destroyed?" The voice is broken and childish. Jessal also seemed to understand that something in her seemed to have changed—the recovery of consciousness had a great impact on the angel's mental body, as if she knew she was about to disappear into thin air. Lucifer frowned, then moved Jessa away from him, looked at the crying little angel in front of him, shook his head slightly, and said: "Yesaer...you tell me what happened. Maybe...I will find a way!" "..." Jessal closed her eyes and continued to cry. Lucifer could use the method of inquiring thoughts indifferently, but suddenly he changed his mind, picked up the little angel in his arms, and walked to his palace. He knew that no matter where he was, these were taboo topics and should not be discussed in public. What's more, an angel who regains consciousness is bound to be destroyed—no matter what method is used, this has never been an exception! Walking through the garden surrounded by some cherubs, Lucifer took Jessa to his palace. The palace has a light gray and white color with subtle light blue tones, exuding a solemn but elegant atmosphere. This is his color, his style - cold, plain but dazzling, just like his name "shine like a god". Entering the palace, he put Yeshaer on a beautiful chair. The wound on Yesa'er's hand continued to expand, and the bright red blood kept leaking from the wound. The power of immortality on his body was about to disappear, and the brilliance of the angel that showed off was about to scatter from his body, gradually losing the power of aggregation. Lucifer had seen the angels who had regained consciousness, and their situations were different. Some angels withered day by day, and then disappeared into halos, and some angels turned into statues in the heavens——when the vitality finally disappeared, they became inanimate objects. He was worried, and looked at Yesael with a sympathetic expression. "Your Excellency Lucifer..." Jessal looked up at Lucifer who was much taller than him, and tremblingly said: "Do you love your twin angel?" "--certainly!" Lucifer's face was a bit shy, asking him to admit such a thing seemed to be difficult since the beginning of the world, but he blurted out the answer so easily, if Mikael heard it, would he fall to the ground? "To be accompanied by twin angels... is it really a happy thing?" Jessal asked in tears. Lucifer knelt down and looked at the tearful Yesa'er. He knew how much pain was hidden behind this question.The one in front of me is an angel who has lost half of her body, living alone in the vast and boundless world, without any support, no one can share any emotions with her... "...Even if you don't have twin angels, you still have friends! Yeshaer!" Although this is true, Yesael wept sadly: "But...that's different...friends...not busts!" Friends, just other individuals! A "friend" is not the other half of the soul, unable to experience each other's feelings, but a person who will come over to sympathize with you, say some endless words of comfort, and then leave with regret on his face. They are just other entities that cannot penetrate your heart. "Twin angels...the other person who will never betray your ears, is the most trustworthy person in the world...but now you are just a friend, if you don't trust your friend, you will have nothing." Lucifer had to point out this fact to Yesaer. "...I may have friends, but..." Jessal said with tears streaming down her face: "Why do I still feel lonely?" This is a simple question, but the answer itself may be profound. Lucy kept the answer silently, because he might not know that feeling, he could only judge and know the answer with his inner key knowledge, for him, the answer may be concise, but it is not easy to say . How could he blurt out an answer he had never experienced before? "... There are many reasons for loneliness..." Lucifer said: "I can't answer it for you, because I have no experience." Time calmed down, and Yesaer lowered her head to wipe her tears, the blood from her hands was stained on her beautiful face. "Even though I have friends, why don't I feel settled? That feeling of being safe, safe, and not afraid of anything...I don't feel it. I'm still alone, not because I'm alone. I feel lonely , just because Wuren shared everything with me..." — including sin. Lowering her head, Yeshaer paused and did not say afternoon.After a while, he asked again: "Twin angels...won't they betray their half-body?" "Won't." "If one day... Your Excellency Lucifer will face... face..." Jessal didn't continue, he raised his head and looked at Lucifer with tears in his eyes.The latter sighed and thought to himself—he couldn't say some comforting words!The words that come out of his sharp mouth may be even more lethal! Of course Lucifer knew what Yesaer was choking on now, he said slowly: "'What if' is just speculation, not something that happened." "...what if... it really happened?" "Jesa! What do you want to say?" Lucifer felt that the light on the little angel's body was fading at a very slow speed - so slow that there was no trace, if there were other angels by the side, he might not be able to feel it, but Yesaer himself knew it, and Lucifer knew it too - He is an archangel after all. "What's up?" In the Palace of Light, Yeshaer will slowly tell about his own birth and the "movement" of his twin angel...