When Sephiroth Met Lucifer
Chapter 19 Blasphemy
In the Garden of Eden, there are large fields of wild lilies on the river bank, as well as violets, roses, tulips, gorse and some blue roses.
Here is like a sea of flowers, the beautiful and fragrant appearance is reflected on the lake, and the breeze is blowing.
An angel in a white Buga robe sits on the grass, lightly plucking the thin strings of the harp, playing beautiful and moving pleasures with her slender fingers.
It is the most popular prayer divine song in the heavenly world, with a gentle and gentle melody that makes people intoxicated.
Sephiroth closed his eyes, feeling that he was still not sober. He could smell the smell of grass leaves, the scent of flower buds, the sound of flowing water, the beautiful music, and the slightly lower body temperature of an angel.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and the silver-haired angel in front of him was smiling at him.
"Sariel..." Sephiroth murmured.
The angel of the moon, Sariye, stroked his face with her soft fingers, her eyes were soft and gentle, "Your Highness, have you encountered any troubles?"
Sephiroth wanted to shake his head subconsciously, and then couldn't help explaining.
"I can handle it."
Sariel is a very gentle angel, but it is regarded as a taboo in the heavens because of the ominousness of the symbol.
"Why am I here?" Sephiroth remembered that he was confronting God, but he appeared here at this moment.
"God brought you here."
"Oh." Sephiroth nodded.
Sariel hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Your Highness, did you acquire the dark aura on your body during that battle in hell?"
Sephiroth: "..." Of course not.
Why?He suddenly couldn't remember.
Sariel smiled: "Don't worry, I've already sorted it out for you."
Sephiroth looked at the man's smile, then at his own palm, and got up silently: "I should go."
"Are you going to attend the sacrificial ceremony?"
"kindness."
Sariye bowed down, and plucked extremely brightly blooming flowers from the surrounding flowers, flipped her fingers, and folded a bracelet with ease, every kind of flower was available, beautiful and delicate.
He straightened Seraph Archangel's messy long hair, and then put the bracelet on Sephiroth's wrist.
"This is my blessing, Your Highness."
Sephiroth nodded, he has long been accustomed to using natural flowers and plants as decorations, it is very rare that Sariel did not give him a wreath on his head at the moment.
"Thank you."
It wasn't until he left that Sariel slowly covered her eyes.
"If the future must be like this, then why do you have to let me foresee it?"
This time the grand ceremony is not intended to commend the victory of the battle of hell, defending the authority of the heavens with blood and battles, even the most serious angels feel extremely proud at this moment.
And it is said that God will also show up. Although God has been visiting God more and more recently, every angel feels extremely honored to be able to meet God this time.
Of course, the deputy king will also be there. Such a peaceful and beautiful picture makes every angel feel grateful from the heart.
All the worries and fears of the past became insignificant at this moment.
The Son of God, Messiah and Metatron stood at the front of the Temple of Araport, seeing that all the angels were in place, and only God and Lucifer were left. Although they didn't think there would be any problem, they were still a little worried.
"Meta, Father has already given you a promise, why do you still look so worried?" Messiah smiled at the little angels while talking to his best friend.
Metatron shook his head: "That's not what I'm worried about, have you heard? It seems that another Satan-level demon appeared in the year of hell, and the boundary between the first and second layers of hell was eliminated with a single sword." gone."
"Is there such a thing?"
"Yes, it's the news from the high elves. I've told them to keep paying attention." Metatron thought for a while and said, "It seems to have something to do with Azmodan, the Lord of Sin."
"Azmodan? I remember that one of his incarnations seems to be still imprisoned in our prison. Since Meta, why are you worried, why don't we go to the prison later!"
"What about Satan-level demons? As long as His Royal Highness is here, everything will be fine!" The sudden interjection made both the Holy Son and Metatron look sideways.
Beelzebub was walking over slowly with his hands behind his back, saluting.
"Meet the two Highnesses."
Messiah frowned: "I am naturally aware of the Archangel's ability, Beelzebub, why did you come so late?"
"Because the processing of some documents was delayed." Beelzebub apologized nonchalantly, then looked around.
In the huge palace, among the high-ranking angels coming and going, there was no sign of Lucifer.
Beelzebub couldn't help but think of the man he met just now.
The black cloak was too conspicuous among the angels, but the strange thing was that the guard angels didn't seem to notice him at all. Beelzebub vaguely felt that the other party was familiar, so he couldn't help but go up and stop him.
The man turned around, some silver hair was exposed from the cloak, Beelzebub didn't know why he suddenly felt a subtle disappointment.
"Which legion are you an angel? What are you doing here?"
The man gently took off his cloak, stared at him with a pair of beautiful green eyes, and said, "I'm Lucifer."
Beelzebub: "..."
Of course he would not believe such an obvious lie, but the next moment, Lucifer forcibly grabbed his hand and dragged him to the corner.
Then Beelzebub heard the man on the opposite side tell a bunch of dark history of his past in a straight-forward manner with no expression on his face.
"...In the 110th year of the New Year's Calendar, Messiah let you join the choral team, but you left privately after a month, and was almost imprisoned by the Messiah in Custer Prison. In the 140th Year of the New Year's Calendar, you and Samai Er came to me to complain about Beria and didn't complete the work, but the three of you were dragged to the academy by Mehta to help..."
Beelzebub was exhausted: "That's enough, okay, I'll ask another question, and I'll believe you after you tell me!"
Lucifer nodded reservedly: "Say."
"In the 650th year of the original calendar, I established a Holy Voice League, did you also join?" Beelzebub looked at him delicately.
Lucifer thought for a while, the Holy Voice League?
Oh, that plenary meeting was full of his brainless fans, and the Tongmenghui, which took praising him as its mission.
But join?Why doesn't he know.
"No."
Beelzebub sneered; "Then you must not be His Highness the Vice-Prince, I remember His Highness obviously added it, and every six months, he would write me some relevant technical guidance."
It was a long time before he found out that Lucifer actually joined their alliance, and that he often wrote encouragement letters to them. Thinking of this, he felt that his admiration for the vice-lord became stronger, okay?
"That alliance of yours..." Lucy Felter paused, then suddenly asked, "Is my signature Sephiroth?"
Beelzebub: "How do you know?"
Lucifer remained expressionless: "That's right. sephiroth, this spelling, and I like to use Adele italics to compose music."
Beelzebub: "Ah..." It stands to reason that no one except him and His Highness would know this information.
Lucifer lowered his eyes: "My soul was split, it happened many years ago."
Beelzebub subconsciously chose to believe, but there was no other way.
Because of that expression, His Royal Highness Lucifer always had this expression every time after verbal persuasion was ineffective and before he was about to solve the problem violently.
"You must be Your Highness!"
Lucifer: "En."
"Then what's going on here?" It was really strange that another deputy came out suddenly.
"It's hard to say now, you help me enter the temple first." Only Seraphim can bring people in without being checked, and Lucifer has no choice.
Beelzebub sensed the strange aura on Lucifer's body. It was so weird that it completely restrained itself. It didn't look like an angel, but it couldn't be clear what it was, so it couldn't help but gritted its teeth, and said, "Yes."
Now, Beelzebub was standing in the center of the temple, and he couldn't help but want to look at the last stone pillar.
He felt that his mind was still a little confused, and messy thoughts kept popping up, what happened to His Highness.
The holy voice has already sounded, and the little angels are surrounded by a circle, singing music praising God, and the picture looks extremely holy and warm.
It was at this time that Sephiroth walked in from behind the palace door.
Long golden hair, golden eyes, and the beautiful face of the Seraph Archangel are still attracting attention.
Lucifer pretended to turn his eyes away inadvertently, lowered his head, he was wearing a white robe similar to that of an ordinary angel, his silver hair was inconspicuous in the sword of the helm angel, and that overly upright face was no worse than walking There is nothing inferior to the Viceroy of Heaven on the high platform.
Taking a deep breath, Lucifer suppressed the thousands of thoughts in his heart.
"Safie..." he murmured.
It turned out that the other Lucifer he had never seen looked like this.
Sephiroth's expression was cold and silent, just standing there quietly, the whole temple suddenly fell silent.
All the angels stared at their Seraph Archangel, longing, reverence, fanaticism, all kinds of enthusiastic eyes met in the air, but no one spoke, the atmosphere was very quiet, as if something was brewing.
In the next moment, all expectations turned into absolute loyalty and cheers.
"Lucifer!"
The voice grew from small to loud, from scattered to neat, and finally it was like singing praises.
"Lucifer!" The son of glory and brilliance.
"Lucifer!" The six-winged supreme angel.
"Lucifer!" The greatest vice-lord of the heavens.
Resolute obedience, sincere love, endless gratitude, eternal devotion, absolute support.
The Messiah was silent. For the first time, he realized that an angel with a charisma comparable to that of God had appeared in the heaven.
Does this count as blasphemy?
Here is like a sea of flowers, the beautiful and fragrant appearance is reflected on the lake, and the breeze is blowing.
An angel in a white Buga robe sits on the grass, lightly plucking the thin strings of the harp, playing beautiful and moving pleasures with her slender fingers.
It is the most popular prayer divine song in the heavenly world, with a gentle and gentle melody that makes people intoxicated.
Sephiroth closed his eyes, feeling that he was still not sober. He could smell the smell of grass leaves, the scent of flower buds, the sound of flowing water, the beautiful music, and the slightly lower body temperature of an angel.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and the silver-haired angel in front of him was smiling at him.
"Sariel..." Sephiroth murmured.
The angel of the moon, Sariye, stroked his face with her soft fingers, her eyes were soft and gentle, "Your Highness, have you encountered any troubles?"
Sephiroth wanted to shake his head subconsciously, and then couldn't help explaining.
"I can handle it."
Sariel is a very gentle angel, but it is regarded as a taboo in the heavens because of the ominousness of the symbol.
"Why am I here?" Sephiroth remembered that he was confronting God, but he appeared here at this moment.
"God brought you here."
"Oh." Sephiroth nodded.
Sariel hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Your Highness, did you acquire the dark aura on your body during that battle in hell?"
Sephiroth: "..." Of course not.
Why?He suddenly couldn't remember.
Sariel smiled: "Don't worry, I've already sorted it out for you."
Sephiroth looked at the man's smile, then at his own palm, and got up silently: "I should go."
"Are you going to attend the sacrificial ceremony?"
"kindness."
Sariye bowed down, and plucked extremely brightly blooming flowers from the surrounding flowers, flipped her fingers, and folded a bracelet with ease, every kind of flower was available, beautiful and delicate.
He straightened Seraph Archangel's messy long hair, and then put the bracelet on Sephiroth's wrist.
"This is my blessing, Your Highness."
Sephiroth nodded, he has long been accustomed to using natural flowers and plants as decorations, it is very rare that Sariel did not give him a wreath on his head at the moment.
"Thank you."
It wasn't until he left that Sariel slowly covered her eyes.
"If the future must be like this, then why do you have to let me foresee it?"
This time the grand ceremony is not intended to commend the victory of the battle of hell, defending the authority of the heavens with blood and battles, even the most serious angels feel extremely proud at this moment.
And it is said that God will also show up. Although God has been visiting God more and more recently, every angel feels extremely honored to be able to meet God this time.
Of course, the deputy king will also be there. Such a peaceful and beautiful picture makes every angel feel grateful from the heart.
All the worries and fears of the past became insignificant at this moment.
The Son of God, Messiah and Metatron stood at the front of the Temple of Araport, seeing that all the angels were in place, and only God and Lucifer were left. Although they didn't think there would be any problem, they were still a little worried.
"Meta, Father has already given you a promise, why do you still look so worried?" Messiah smiled at the little angels while talking to his best friend.
Metatron shook his head: "That's not what I'm worried about, have you heard? It seems that another Satan-level demon appeared in the year of hell, and the boundary between the first and second layers of hell was eliminated with a single sword." gone."
"Is there such a thing?"
"Yes, it's the news from the high elves. I've told them to keep paying attention." Metatron thought for a while and said, "It seems to have something to do with Azmodan, the Lord of Sin."
"Azmodan? I remember that one of his incarnations seems to be still imprisoned in our prison. Since Meta, why are you worried, why don't we go to the prison later!"
"What about Satan-level demons? As long as His Royal Highness is here, everything will be fine!" The sudden interjection made both the Holy Son and Metatron look sideways.
Beelzebub was walking over slowly with his hands behind his back, saluting.
"Meet the two Highnesses."
Messiah frowned: "I am naturally aware of the Archangel's ability, Beelzebub, why did you come so late?"
"Because the processing of some documents was delayed." Beelzebub apologized nonchalantly, then looked around.
In the huge palace, among the high-ranking angels coming and going, there was no sign of Lucifer.
Beelzebub couldn't help but think of the man he met just now.
The black cloak was too conspicuous among the angels, but the strange thing was that the guard angels didn't seem to notice him at all. Beelzebub vaguely felt that the other party was familiar, so he couldn't help but go up and stop him.
The man turned around, some silver hair was exposed from the cloak, Beelzebub didn't know why he suddenly felt a subtle disappointment.
"Which legion are you an angel? What are you doing here?"
The man gently took off his cloak, stared at him with a pair of beautiful green eyes, and said, "I'm Lucifer."
Beelzebub: "..."
Of course he would not believe such an obvious lie, but the next moment, Lucifer forcibly grabbed his hand and dragged him to the corner.
Then Beelzebub heard the man on the opposite side tell a bunch of dark history of his past in a straight-forward manner with no expression on his face.
"...In the 110th year of the New Year's Calendar, Messiah let you join the choral team, but you left privately after a month, and was almost imprisoned by the Messiah in Custer Prison. In the 140th Year of the New Year's Calendar, you and Samai Er came to me to complain about Beria and didn't complete the work, but the three of you were dragged to the academy by Mehta to help..."
Beelzebub was exhausted: "That's enough, okay, I'll ask another question, and I'll believe you after you tell me!"
Lucifer nodded reservedly: "Say."
"In the 650th year of the original calendar, I established a Holy Voice League, did you also join?" Beelzebub looked at him delicately.
Lucifer thought for a while, the Holy Voice League?
Oh, that plenary meeting was full of his brainless fans, and the Tongmenghui, which took praising him as its mission.
But join?Why doesn't he know.
"No."
Beelzebub sneered; "Then you must not be His Highness the Vice-Prince, I remember His Highness obviously added it, and every six months, he would write me some relevant technical guidance."
It was a long time before he found out that Lucifer actually joined their alliance, and that he often wrote encouragement letters to them. Thinking of this, he felt that his admiration for the vice-lord became stronger, okay?
"That alliance of yours..." Lucy Felter paused, then suddenly asked, "Is my signature Sephiroth?"
Beelzebub: "How do you know?"
Lucifer remained expressionless: "That's right. sephiroth, this spelling, and I like to use Adele italics to compose music."
Beelzebub: "Ah..." It stands to reason that no one except him and His Highness would know this information.
Lucifer lowered his eyes: "My soul was split, it happened many years ago."
Beelzebub subconsciously chose to believe, but there was no other way.
Because of that expression, His Royal Highness Lucifer always had this expression every time after verbal persuasion was ineffective and before he was about to solve the problem violently.
"You must be Your Highness!"
Lucifer: "En."
"Then what's going on here?" It was really strange that another deputy came out suddenly.
"It's hard to say now, you help me enter the temple first." Only Seraphim can bring people in without being checked, and Lucifer has no choice.
Beelzebub sensed the strange aura on Lucifer's body. It was so weird that it completely restrained itself. It didn't look like an angel, but it couldn't be clear what it was, so it couldn't help but gritted its teeth, and said, "Yes."
Now, Beelzebub was standing in the center of the temple, and he couldn't help but want to look at the last stone pillar.
He felt that his mind was still a little confused, and messy thoughts kept popping up, what happened to His Highness.
The holy voice has already sounded, and the little angels are surrounded by a circle, singing music praising God, and the picture looks extremely holy and warm.
It was at this time that Sephiroth walked in from behind the palace door.
Long golden hair, golden eyes, and the beautiful face of the Seraph Archangel are still attracting attention.
Lucifer pretended to turn his eyes away inadvertently, lowered his head, he was wearing a white robe similar to that of an ordinary angel, his silver hair was inconspicuous in the sword of the helm angel, and that overly upright face was no worse than walking There is nothing inferior to the Viceroy of Heaven on the high platform.
Taking a deep breath, Lucifer suppressed the thousands of thoughts in his heart.
"Safie..." he murmured.
It turned out that the other Lucifer he had never seen looked like this.
Sephiroth's expression was cold and silent, just standing there quietly, the whole temple suddenly fell silent.
All the angels stared at their Seraph Archangel, longing, reverence, fanaticism, all kinds of enthusiastic eyes met in the air, but no one spoke, the atmosphere was very quiet, as if something was brewing.
In the next moment, all expectations turned into absolute loyalty and cheers.
"Lucifer!"
The voice grew from small to loud, from scattered to neat, and finally it was like singing praises.
"Lucifer!" The son of glory and brilliance.
"Lucifer!" The six-winged supreme angel.
"Lucifer!" The greatest vice-lord of the heavens.
Resolute obedience, sincere love, endless gratitude, eternal devotion, absolute support.
The Messiah was silent. For the first time, he realized that an angel with a charisma comparable to that of God had appeared in the heaven.
Does this count as blasphemy?
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