Chapter 12 Name eight hundred years later

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 12 Name eight hundred years later

[To Ke Qier:

Overall, I had a very bad time.

You can’t imagine how low the knowledge level of these guys Beelzebub sent me was. I had to teach him the basic letters of demonic writing...

But that's not what I want to share.

Recently I learned that there is an organization among them called the "Order of Fallen Angels".

You may not believe it, but their philosophy is that demons are angels who have fallen from the source of order.

They think the first fallen angel was called Lucifer or something. And they all fell under his influence.

You and I both know that there is no difference between the source of order and the hell of chaos. We are at the two poles of the same picture. Demons and angels are also two different creatures.

And as far as I know, there is no demon named Lucifer. Did I mention Yanya? There are names of all our demons on it. You see, I checked specifically, and there is no one named 'Lucifer'.

But they were very determined. Can you imagine, they dressed up as angels, lived the most ascetic life, were bullied by everyone, and followed some stupid and ridiculous rules (I heard they have been doing this for 2,200 years)

), just to wait for the Source of Order to send someone to pardon and greet them!

At that time, they will return to the source of order and become angels again.

No offense intended, but even if this is true, I don't know what's so good about being an angel.

When I wrote this letter, they were gathering around the pool at my door, treating it as holy water, and praying to Gabriel, the King of Angels, and Lucifer.

I have to say that this is too funny. If the water inside is really the holy water of order, they have to be careful not to fall in - it will make them lose their selves.

By the way, they've been doing this for almost four months. It's almost not funny anymore.

Can you imagine?

Oh, you should be able to. After all, you angels have to do such boring things every day.

I mean, these guys' paranoid behavior makes me question the basics I've learned.

So just in case, I still have to ask you, have any of you ever heard of this situation? Or has there ever been an angel named Lucifer?

I currently think they are caught in a collective hallucination. What do you think?

Wish you a more interesting day.

to Chaint]

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[To Dear Ichaint:

There is order. Such a thing can happen.

Laugh laugh laugh laugh.

I agree with your information - in the public records, there is no angel named "Lucifer". There is no one now, and there was no one before.

I agree with you, this is a magical collective hallucination.

Have you ever done an energy analysis on them? Hallucinations are often thought to be related to the dream realm powers wielded by dragons.

But I would like to remind you of the basic rule of the power of faith: Where there is will, there will be vain results.

Their behavior is very close to belief. I think you should be careful.

your most sacred

Ke Qier]

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Yes. One should be careful.

But it's me who should be careful.

Angel Keqier thought sadly as he was carried into the tower by the members of the Fallen Angel Order with joy.

Of course he knew what was going on. He knew it eight hundred years ago. He knew it from the moment he sat up and saw the strange attire of the demons, the inexplicable long curly hair, and the tattered versions of angel robes on their bodies.

The leading imam, Shan Karabi, even tied an angel feather gold buckle on his front...

This was like tugging at his ears and shouting: "Remember! We are the Order of the Fallen Angels! We will sing the praises of the Archangel!"

So he immediately told them his identity. For members of the Order of the Fallen Angels, there is no identity more powerful and beneficial to him than a real angel.

And this is also his true identity.

It's always good to tell the truth.

He just didn't expect that this would bring him more trouble. He was entangled.

Icha and Nesse were nowhere to be found, and the only acquaintance who appeared, Xikis, also ran away.

The world was spinning, cheers were ringing in his ears, and a chandelier made of finger bones was magnified in front of his eyes. Keqier realized that he was thrown up like a hero. He swallowed the sacred saliva twice and suppressed the surging feeling in his throat.

.

I still can't get used to the smell here...

He turned his head and saw the heads of the demons. They were carrying him past the huge stone sculpture of the ten-headed snake in the front hall. Yi Cha had described the image of the ten-headed snake to him, saying that it was from a dream he had.

After waking up, he made many similar decorations for his floating island.

This was also unusual. Angels never dream. He didn't know if it was the demons who were different from him or whether it was because Echa was different from him.

A demonic claw pinched his calf, causing pain. He struggled, but did not dare to use too much force. The power of order would undoubtedly hurt these demons.

It's better to tell them the truth directly...

"Hey, listen to me. I'm not here to pick you up."

He tried to sit up but failed, struggling and said: "I am just an angel of power, responsible for taking care of a library called Tubomo. Lucifer does not exist..."

You are not angels at all, and there have never been any fallen angels who fell from heaven. There is no Lucifer. You are just a group of demons with rich imaginations. In fact, there is nothing wrong with demons, including having rich imaginations.

He stopped and didn't say any more.

Keqier felt the end of his words disappear dryly into the air. The demons were all frozen in place by his words.

The noisy laughter was burst like a bubble.

The members of the Fallen Angel Cult slowly raised their dark and dirty faces, and Keqier could see many pairs of frightened eyes looking at him - the fire in their eye sockets became smaller and turned into a malnourished pale color.

"Dear angel...what do you mean?" Shan Karabi trembled, his eyes were still green, but they had turned a little gray.

"What does it mean that Lucifer does not exist? He is our ancestor and cannot be wrong."

The short and dark demon shook his head repeatedly, but in the huge silence he finally hesitated. He looked around at everyone's reactions, and his face was twisted, "Isn't it..."

He said this in a very small voice.

The demons made a panicked noise.

"Don't worry, everyone."

Karabi Dan held the shoulders of a thin and almost shaky demon, waving his other hand in the air to encourage the demons.

He stepped forward and tried his best to put on an ugly smile, "Dear angel, please don't make such a joke. Everyone trusts you."

"Uh..." Ke Qier felt it was difficult to breathe.

Angels hate this the most.

"You said that Lucifer does not exist...what do you mean?"

Shan Karabi came close to his face and spoke word by word in a suppressed voice.

The demon's gray-green eyes stared at him, and Keqier's angelic heart could not avoid being overwhelmed by the constant surge of sympathy. He could see that Karabi Shan was as flustered as everyone else - he was still trying to hide it.

"Uh...I mean, I mean..."

The battle of doom. The battle of dawn.

The world will fall into chaos. If our side wins, there will be no hell. There will be no place for them.

And these guys have been waiting monotonously for three thousand years.

A lot of messy things flew through Angel's mind, quickly turning his brain into a mess.

"You can say whatever you want..." Rabbi Shan said softly.

"You are angels. Yes. No. I mean. Don't despair..."

"You just said that you are not here to take us home, and the legend of Lucifer is false."

The dean's voice was as dry as gravel.

"I mean... uh... I did say that. Yes. I'm not here to pick you up. There's no angel named Lucifer either."

Ke Qier felt that the words were out of his control and flowed out.

"But there is someone else who came to pick you up. The record is wrong. Uh... everyone remembers his name wrong. Because his original name was cut off. Yes. The original fallen angel has actually been with you all along. He

He will take you back. Yes. He will. Yes."

Angel didn't know why he said this, but he immediately felt that the pressure on his body was relieved.

He looked around. Those empty and dim eyes were ignited again.

"Great. What is his current name?" Shan Karabi's voice returned to calmness.

The angel blinked in despair. We need someone here who can understand these troubles and be strong enough to deal with them.

He had no choice, he had to keep talking.

"His name is Ichaint."

In reality, it is generally believed that the first demon, the fallen angel, was Lucifer. The demon fell from one-third of the angels. This setting is not used in this book, but you can make a spoof~
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