The sky in the high-level heaven suddenly became extremely bright. At that moment, it was even brighter than when a perseverance was directly ignited here.
This kind of situation is rare, at least neither Bulcaisel nor Malthael has experienced such a weird brightness.
"It looks like Auriel is going into labor."
Malthael said calmly.
His eyes looked at the light, but he had no intention of exploring the source of the light.
In this light, Malthael sensed the breath of hope.
"We just have to wait, but when are you going to give her and Imprius's child the real needs of life?"
Bulkesso asked.
For Bulcaisuo, the calm Malthael was much more pleasing to the eye.
Life needs a beginning and an end, and life without an end is often more like a curse.
"Wait until that child truly becomes what Auriel wants to see.
Of course, it won't take long. I won't wait until the child is tired of life before giving it away."
Malthael seemed to be explaining something.
Of course he knew that Bulcasso did not have the patience to wait that long. If everything could end today, Bulcaisso would definitely not delay it until tomorrow.
"It seems that at least there is no need to fight between us today.
Malthael, what does the world you want look like?"
Bulkesso asked.
"The world I want? Maybe as long as there is nothing related to demons.
To be honest, during the years of Eternal War, I had never considered what I would do after Eternal War ended.
After all, it was a period of time with no end in sight.”
Malthael let out a long sigh after speaking.
Inarius and Lilith are not the only ones who are tired of the eternal war?
Maybe it's not just the archangels, but the demons as well.
They have long been tired of the eternal war, and the reason why the demons are unwilling to stop this war may just be because they do not want to stay in the burning hell that is so difficult and nauseating.
"Malthael, have you never thought about letting humans become one of your kind?
You have been committed to eradicating everything contaminated with demonic existence from beginning to end, but why are you unwilling to try to turn humans into angels?"
Bulcaisel asked casually.
The answer to this question is actually not that important. After all, knowing the answer cannot change Malthael's mind.
Bulcaisel himself also knows very well what the Burning Hell is like. Compared with the path of "eliminating all demons", redeeming all humans should be a more difficult choice.
However, if Malthael is willing to express his thoughts, Burqaso is also willing to have a little chat with Malthael.
Even Bulcaisel has a lot of unresolved problems in his heart. Maybe Malthael can give some good suggestions?
But just as Bulkatho had no intention of changing Malthael, Malthael would not try to change Bulkatho's mind.
Everyone has already vaguely felt that they are about to reach the end.
It would also be good if we could resolve some of the confusion in our hearts before everything is settled.
"Why do you think I haven't tried?
It’s just that it was a long time ago when I made this attempt, and I was still a demon at that time.”
Malthael laughed himself as he spoke.
The "eternity" in the eternal battle is never just an adjective, this kind of eternity is the real experience of archangels and demons!
"Then why did you give up?"
Bulcaisu thought for a moment and understood what Malthael meant, and then changed the question and continued to ask.
"Because of selfishness.
Not only humans have selfish motives, but archangels do the same, and demons naturally do the same.
I can't change the selfishness of angels, and naturally I can't solve the selfishness of humans.
It's just that under the influence of the power of high-level heaven, the selfishness of the angels stays within a certain range.
This situation is the result of our hard work over countless years."
Malthael said unabashedly.
"us?"
Bulcaisel noticed Malthael's choice of words.
"Yes, archangels and demons, or those of us who are born with authority.
It’s not that we haven’t cooperated before, even though we didn’t stop fighting when we cooperated.
But the current situation has been forged only after our cooperation.
Do you think that the fact that every angel will not be corrupted is a power given by God to the higher heavens?"
Malthael himself smiled particularly happily, as if Burqaso's raising this question gave him a reason to talk.
"I'm actually not very interested in your efforts, because from what I see, neither you nor the devil intend to give humans a chance to survive.
If we hadn't defeated the Great Demon God, you actually had no intention of letting humans exist at all, right?"
A sneer formed on the corner of Bulqueso's mouth.
"I don't deny it. After all, I have given up on redeeming all mankind."
Malthael nodded.
"Did you ever plan to redeem part of humanity?"
Bulcaisel asked with a frown.
"That also requires a chance, but at least it's not as decisive as you think.
Although my method can be regarded as cutting off the existence of human beings, the last batch of human beings will still retain their own memories and continue to exist."
Malthael said calmly.
"But then those last humans will have to be renamed angels, right?"
Bulcaisel said in a mocking tone, not knowing who he was targeting.
Maybe to myself?
"Human beings are part of the miracle. Now you should understand what a miracle is, right?
It is a fire that bursts out of impossibility, and it is also an accident born in an endless cycle.
Sometimes I wonder if Oriel was behind all the accidents I have encountered over the years."
Malthael laughed himself as he spoke.
He has never been able to understand the existence of hope itself.
If there was no hope in the world, it would be a cycle that would not change at all.
Of course, that kind of eternity won't make people feel very happy, but that kind of unchanging eternity won't be filled with too much sadness either.
"As an Archangel of Wisdom, it's really ironic for you to say something like asking all existences to give up thinking."
Bulcaisel turned his head and glanced at Malthael.
"I sometimes hate my consciousness. Thinking brings a lot of pain. There is no way to refute this."
Malthael lowered his head and closed his eyes slightly.
"You are wise, your thinking should be closer to the truth than mine.
But the birth of self-awareness is terrible, maybe this is a gift left to everyone by the original creator god?"
Bulqueso said noncommittally.
To be continued...