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Others are hell.

It seems that the more critical the moment, the less human nature can withstand scrutiny.

There are also demons among them, but at this moment, it is completely impossible to tell who is human and who is a demon.

But they are all delusional.Those who survive by whatever means will eventually be killed by endless killing angels and destroyed by brimstone and fire.

The killing angels persisted in slaughtering the people in the city with their holy swords. The blood splashed on their beautiful and dignified but indifferent faces, making them even more insensitive.

They who were pure and white in the past are now soaked in blood, as if they were demons in angel clothes.

When they saw Locia, they saluted respectfully and called her His Highness, but they were not surprised why Locia didn't kill anyone.

If Locia had murderous intentions and killed people, it would be a more terrifying scene than the current one.

It is said that God just likes Locia's "disobedience".

If she didn't, she wouldn't be an Angel of Light.

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Later, Locia folded her wings and stepped on the scorched earth with her bare feet, looking for the only righteous person left.

Fifty is not enough, even ten, five, or even just one is good.

The LORD of hosts, whose glory fills the whole earth, cannot find the righteous.

At this moment, it is already dawn, and the sky will soon be bright.

The clock is counting down.

Locia searched among the ruins, feeling more and more that she could not find the righteous person she wanted, and all she found was sin and death.

While searching and praying, Locia asked in her heart, God, is it true that no righteous people can be found, and is there no salvation here?

God answered her with silence.

When Locia was on the verge of giving up, another wall collapsed, and then a baby-like cry came clearly.

Locia looked around, and saw a little baby among the collapsed ruins.

The baby seemed to be just born, lying naked under a mother, crying terribly.

Her mother had stopped breathing, her body was covered in blood, her entire body seemed to have been disemboweled, and her death was extremely tragic.

Locia took off her scarlet cloak, wrapped the bloody baby in her arms, and shed tears.

She didn't shed tears when she saw such a tragic situation like the doomsday.

She couldn't find a surrogate, and she didn't shed tears.

She stuck to her beliefs and did not shed tears.

She couldn't hear the god's answer, and she didn't shed tears.

Now, seeing a small, new, fresh life, she laughed and shed tears.

For a moment, I thought my heart was going cold, but I didn't expect that it could still be hot because of life.

Her tears dripped on the face of the baby in her arms. The baby opened its amber eyes and looked up at her. It stopped crying for a moment, but there was a gloomy expression on its face that didn't belong to a baby.

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At dawn, dawn was approaching, as if racing against such light, Locia held the baby in her arms, spread her holy and flawless wings once again, and flew to God.

Finally, when the first ray of light shone on her body, she returned to the presence of God.

Offer the baby in your arms respectfully and piously before God.

God looked at her and said without anger, "The city is destroyed."

Locia looked behind her, and Sodom, the last of the five sinful cities on the Moab Plain, was also reduced to thick smoke and black ashes.

Locia: "I finally found a righteous person, even if the city is destroyed, even if I only find one righteous person, that is the salvation of this city and this land."

Lothia believes that the existence of this baby is the redemption of sin.

She was just born, she had not yet done evil.She is the city's only salvation.

The plains of Moab are full of crimes, but there are also people who stick to the good. Even if there are few such people and such power is weak, they will still not be diminished.

But God spoke here and said, "Take a good look at this child."

Losia was taken aback, and looked at the baby she had saved.

When Locia first saw her, she still looked like a baby, but now, this child has grown into the appearance of a five-year-old child.

There was only a moment in the morning, but the child seemed to have grown up in five years.A human child would never be like this.

She sat on Locia's scarlet cloak, as if she was sitting in a pool of blood, her exposed dead white skin was stained with blood, and then, in front of God and all the angels, she spread the wings on her back——

Unlike the white and flawless wings of all the angels present, her wings, without feathers, seemed to have been scorched to the point where only bones were left. They were pitch black and condensed the dirtiest substances in the world.

- These are the wings of the devil!

The child saved by Locia is a hybrid of human and demon!

All the angels, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, pulled out their holy swords in an instant and pointed their swords at this little devil!

Locia was slightly taken aback, but recovered immediately.

She still insists on her own redemption: "She was born and did not do evil."

Shinto: "She is a demon, and her existence is evil."

Losia concentrated her mind, and said again: "But she is half human, and she is more human than each of us."

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