From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The gods sat in the great holy hall for seven days and seven nights. During this period, the gods closed the great holy hall. Those little angels who came to sing hymns every morning were all stopped outside. The little angels did not dare to shout, but could only look at each other. They waited outside the cathedral for a whole morning, and when they returned to the palace, they found that His Royal Highness Aipel had disappeared.

The angels talked a lot, but they didn't know that at that time, their Highness Aipel was being stopped outside the city wall, like a cub abandoned by his parents.

A golden mirror hangs in front of the god's eyes. In the mirror, Aipel drags the heavy wings behind him, walking alone on the path leading to hell, looking quite embarrassed.

The eyes of the gods were tightly attached to Aipel's body, watching the ice and snow on his body melt, wet his golden hair, and the hair stuck to the bulky wings behind him, watching him wade through the river Styx , the cold river water overflowed his bare ankles, and the feathers at the end of his wings were also soaked in the river water.

God's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon, and the pain came suddenly and intensely. He coughed twice, and whispered Aipel's name: "Aipel..."

Aipel seemed to have sensed something, he stopped in the icy water, looked up at the white cloud, his lips were pale without any blood, and there was no more anger in the blue eyes, he murmured Muttered: "Father God."

The sky and the earth were silent, except for the gurgling sound of the flowing river below.Aipel lowered his head, and in the blink of an eye, tears slid down his cheeks and fell into the River Styx, causing ripples in circles.

Fording the River Styx and passing through a forest is the entrance to hell. Aipel walked for a whole night, his beautiful long blond hair was covered with black dead leaves, and his white robe was ripped and torn by branches. Dead, he is like a tired traveler who has traveled through mountains and rivers, his eyes are full of sadness.

The demons guarding the gate of hell have never seen Aipel, but they have long heard that the only angel with golden wings in this world is Aipel, the vice lord of the kingdom of heaven. The yawning demon immediately became alert.

"Ai... Aipel!" The demons shouted with red eyes, aiming their forks at Aipel.

The wings behind Aipel were still drooping, the forks of the demons had pierced his chest, he still didn't move, bright red blood oozed from his wound, staining his white robe red.

When the god sitting in front of the mirror in the great hall saw this scene, his right hand had already touched the mirror. He couldn't help but wanted to save Aipel, but in the end he couldn't do anything.

Because Messig came over at this time, she didn't know where she learned the news that Aipel had also become a demon, and she came here to welcome Aipel's arrival.

Messig stopped those demons with his mouth, dragged Aipel to him, wiped his smudged face, and asked him softly, "Aipel, what's wrong with you?"

The surrounding demons seemed to have seen a ghost, but they had never seen any tenderness on the face of this goddess of war, and now she was protecting her little chick like an old hen.

Aipel raised his head and looked at the messi who was almost completely gone before him. His tears flowed down, and he threw himself into Messig's arms, crying: "Messi Ge... Father God doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore..."

Messig frowned, raised his hand and gently stroked Aipel's back, and while leading him into the depths of hell, comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine."

The demons behind looked at this scene with weird expressions. The gap between Messing and usual is too big.

The god watched Aipel and Messig enter the gate of hell together and remained silent for a long time. He raised his hand and pressed it on his forehead for a while, feeling an inexplicable sadness in his heart, as if something was holding him His heart tore his ventricle apart with a force he couldn't resist.

He had never experienced such pain.

It was Aipel who let him down so much, that's why he was so sad. It was time for him to find another vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven. When the new vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven took office, everything would return to the way it was before.

He will forget about this angel who betrayed heaven.

The god's golden pupils were dazed, the morning light was faint, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant.

On the eighth day, the door of the great sanctuary was finally opened again, and the little angels came in one after another. The gods on the holy seat were sitting upright as before, and the angels were ready to bow their heads and play the harp for the gods , The piece played today seems to be particularly unpleasant. Is it because Aipel is gone? These angels even started to sing poems perfunctorily.

The angels did not leave immediately after singing the hymn. They stopped below and stood up, asking the god, "Father God, where is Master Aipel?"

The god raised his head, and the angels realized that the god's face was terribly gloomy today. It was their father god whom the angels had never seen before. The god suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "He won't come back again."

The little angel standing in the front row wanted to ask the god why, but God the Father said to them: "None of you are allowed to mention him again."

The angels in the Great Cathedral were silent, and even their breathing seemed to be still at this moment. The eyes of the gods swept over these angels one by one, and finally stopped at the position where Apel often sat. Pearl's golden harp still stands, and his master will not return.

"Let's all back down." The god closed his eyes and said slowly.

On the third day after Apel left heaven, the gods went to the lower world and found Cain who had just killed his younger brother Abel in the field.

Standing behind Cain, the gods glanced at Abel’s corpse, and the god’s voice was cold and piercing, and he said the punishment for Cain: “From now on, you can only live on blood, and everything in the world will hate you.” You, hate you, make silverware to whip you."

When Cain turned his head and saw the gods, his face suddenly turned pale, but he was still quibbling, and shouted loudly: "Father God, what crime have I committed? Abel... Abel fell to his own death, no None of my business!"

The god did not answer Cain's words. He seemed not satisfied with the punishment he just said, and then said: "You will not be able to see the sun, because the sun will burn your body, and you can only live in the shadows. With rats as companions, your lifespan will be infinitely extended, and your suffering will never end."

"Father God..." Cain's dark purple lips kept trembling, he knelt and crawled towards the god, grasping the corner of the god's white clothes with both hands, begging for the god's forgiveness.

A trace of disgust flashed in the golden eyes, and the finger of God lifted up lightly. Just as he was about to strike, Cain suddenly asked: "Father God punished me because of Aipel, right?"

The killing intent flashed in the eyes of the gods, and his fingertips drew twice in mid-air, and Cain's screams immediately rang in his ears.

The sun burned Cain's skin like a fire. Cain regretted it. He didn't expect such a heavy punishment. Obviously, Lilith also tempted so many angels in heaven and was not punished, but he just treated April With a little trick, he resisted the pain and crawled to the god's feet to beg for mercy: "Father God, if you don't want Aipel to fall into hell, you can... you can take him back to heaven."

"And Lilith." The god didn't seem to hear Cain's words. He looked into the distance, "Lilith will never be transformed into a human form forever. She will crawl on the ground and be beaten by humans for generations."

After speaking, the god looked down at Cain who was in pain at his feet, and said: "Your punishment will never end."

"Father—"

Cain tried to catch the gods, but instead caught a handful of nothingness.

In the depths of hell, Aipel stood at a loss in Messig's palace, and six or seven handsome male demons surrounded Messig, chatting and laughing with her.

Aipel looked very restrained. He stood at the door and didn't know whether to go in or come out. Messig waved to him from the seat. Aipel shook his head and asked in a low voice: "Messig, why are you ..."

Messig pushed away the man beside him, stood up and walked to Aipel's side, "Why did I become like this?"

Aipel pursed her lips and said nothing, Messig lifted Aipel's chin and smiled softly: "You will do the same, dear."

Seeing that Aipel seemed displeased, Messig let go of his hand and walked around Aipel again, touched the golden wings behind him, and sighed: "It's very beautiful, but your wings haven't changed. You are like me, but you have already been entangled by demonic energy, you are now a demon, April."

"I'm not." Aipel shook his head, he retreated from the room, and said to Messig with his head down, "I don't want to stay here."

Messing was puzzled: "Where do you want to go if you don't want to stay here?"

"I don't know, I want to go back..." April's voice choked.

However, both Aipel and Messig knew that Aipel couldn't go back.

Messige was also unwilling to force him to stay here, so he patted his head and said to him: "Well, if you have a bad time outside, remember to come back to me."

But Messig never thought that Aipel would go to the abyss of hell, which is the bloodiest, darkest and coldest place in hell.

And what was even more desperate for Aipel was that he broke his wings alive in the abyss of hell. After a burst of severe pain, the golden wings fell to the ground and disappeared completely into a golden light.

Aipel sat on the ground all of a sudden, he could hear the endless wailing of demons, the strong smell of blood in the wind, and the expression on his face was half crying and half laughing.

"Father God, I've changed back to how I used to be..." Ai Poer covered her face with tears running down her face, begging in a low voice like a child: "Can you come pick me up? Come pick me up, okay?" ?”

No one came.