I'm such an old god, so sorry

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, if war breaks out again, I will be obliged to work for Tianyi, but...only as Fatisina, not Lucifer."

[There is no reason for others to have no self forever. As you said, Lucifer’s mission is over, and there will be no more Lucifer from now on, but Fatisina, at least the ceremony to open the door to heaven , It’s up to you to complete it, it’s our last request]

"my pleasure."

Fatisina bowed.

Chapter 3 Restarting Heaven

In the early morning of the next day, the dark angel who had prepared early officially began the ceremony to restart heaven.

This is an extremely complicated ceremony. Before the official start, all participating dark angels must put on solemn red robes and fast and bathe for three days. A series of fine maintenance of the wings was originally required, but considering At present, most of the dark angel clan's wings have become [Steel Wings], and this link has to be deleted as appropriate.

In short, the dark angels have made very rigorous preparations for this. They began to sit and wait a few hours in advance. The floating platforms are full of dark angels. Behind the pillars of heaven and in front of the phantom of the door of heaven, there is an invisible The promenade, and the upper level of the dark angels, and the warriors who made outstanding contributions in this evening battle, all knelt on the promenade reverently. The most conspicuous figure was the figure in the first place.

Compared with other dark angels, her red dress is exaggerated, with a hem of tens of meters. The crimson color and long silver hair constitute a strong visual stimulation. She wears a white cracked mask on her face. It was the biggest contributor to this war that turned the tide.

The dark angels looked at this faceless "Lucifer" with admiration and respect. The latter quietly knelt down in front of the shadow of the door, with his hands dignified on his legs, paying no attention to the surrounding sight. .... In other words, no emotions can be seen because of the mask.

"She's so cute."

Xiude looked at Fatisina's figure and muttered.

This made the Tide Blade next to him feel strange. Hein looked at Fatisina and asked in a low voice:

"Although it can be inferred from the figure that this'Lucifer' is a female, it shouldn't be appropriate to describe it as cute?"

The dark angels also invited the Crusaders to participate in this ceremony. Unlike the outrageous dragons, the Crusaders did not leave without saying goodbye after the victory. After all, they had a mission to negotiate the distribution of the spoils in the initial heaven. , So all stayed.

As a member of the Battle of Twilight, a part of the high-level priests of the Crusade were allowed to observe the ceremony, and some of the well-performing honors of the Dark Angel Army were assigned to a platform. After all, this is still a ceremony of Hram. .

Xiude smiled at Haien without explaining anything.

He has been sitting here for a few hours, and he needs to change to normal times, sitting quietly for a few hours without doing anything. Xiu De is impossible for him. Looking at Fatisina's back, Xiu De feels that time flies quickly. .

"Boom—"

When the shadows gradually faded and dawn was approaching, there was a vigorous sound around the quiet pillar of heaven.

It was the sound of a pillar of heaven, followed by the second and third sounds...

The deep and long sound became a vicissitudes and solemn background music.

The Crimson Throne slowly sank, and the voices of the kings spread throughout the airspace.

[We enjoy the afterglow of the evening, because that is the last light before the darkness]

[We endure the torture of the dark night, because after a long night it will eventually break]

[Now, the dawn has arrived...Wanqi, to live up to the blood of Hram, Wanqi, the hope of the king has been realized...but we are no longer the people of the skywing]

[Lucifer, please open the door of heaven instead of us. This is not a restoration, but a rebirth... This is the end of the history of the Heram Empire. There is no more Heram...]

As the king's low words fell, there was a constant choking and sobbing in the airspace, but there was no dark angel gaffe, and they all accepted the result calmly.

In fact, the dark angels have known for a long time that the history of Hram has long since ended in the battle of the fall of heaven, and later, it is only a group of dark angels who remember the salvation made by the dark angels.

The dark angels of today are far from the former Hram.

From the magical civilization to the magical civilization, from the monarchy to the monarchy, from the unsullied white wing to the abyss dark wing, from the romantic classical culture to today's iron-blooded military state, no matter the system, lineage, or culture has changed.

Prior to this, the dark angel clinging to the code name of Hram was to prevent herself from forgetting the mission of regaining heaven, but when the gate of heaven was close in front of us, it was meaningless to continue to hold Hram.

The Twilight Battle is not the process of the dark angels seeking self-salvation. Only when the regrets of the Hram era are truly overcome, new civilizations and kingdoms can be established in the secret realm of the sky.

"Will Rome eventually become Byzantium... this is not bad."

Seeing this, Xiude whispered, and the sacred sword on the side turned his head: "What did you say?"

"I said Hram is not gone. Everyone can be Hram if they want to."

Xiude said, continuing to watch the ceremony.

Fatisina stood up from the ground, held up the long red dress with both hands, and walked towards the phantom of the gate of heaven step by step.

[Please knock on the door, the number is ten]

Miss Lucifer stretched out her right hand wearing white gloves, made a fist and tapped on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

[Respect the ancestors, they were born between branches and clouds, plucking the fruits of civilization and wisdom]

"Boom boom boom——"

[Jing Tianyi, they prospered in heaven and the sky, bred a brilliant and glorious era]

"Boom boom boom——"

[Respect to Darkwing, they are redeemed in darkness and blood and fire, ushering in the dawn of eternity and new life]

"Boom—"

The last sound was particularly low and loud.

[Respect to all the creatures under the sky, may the suffering cease, and the initial voice soothes the pain]

The phantom of the gate of heaven suddenly began to materialize, showing a magnificent gate as if by magic, and then the pure white gate of a kilometer high slowly separated, and the dimensional enchantment covering the original heaven disappeared, in another The paradise where the dimension has hidden for thousands of years returns to the main plane.

As a result, everyone was able to see the magnificent scene behind the gate of heaven.

The body of the original heaven is actually a huge world tree. Hram built heaven among the branches, those towering magical towers, the exquisite and gorgeous palaces, and only existed in the record, Ainfa The top magical creations that have never been seen anywhere else in Seoul-the ascending magic circle, the giant construction statue, the milky white wall that wraps around the tree trunk.

All kinds of magical and beautiful creations seem to have just been established. They are so new that they are not as new as they have been through thousands of years of wind and frost. Not to mention the humans and dark angels who have never seen the original heaven, even those old and young from the Hram era. .

Only Xiude still nodded and commented while looking at it:

"Yeah... Yes, this specification is almost the same as that of the Great Temple, it just means a little background."

Fatisina was slightly suffocated when she saw this. Fortunately, she knew her current identity well, and she was accustomed to seeing the big scenes. She walked forward without stopping at all, and then the dark angels followed, although she wanted to see this. The dark angel talked about the original heaven for thousands of years, but those who walked in front paid attention to their own image and walked forward solemnly.

Groups of dark angels came down from the platform and entered the initial heaven in orderly lines. They came to a halt as they approached the palace.

[Please kiss this piece of land where the king traveled, the number is twelve]

Fatisina first bowed her head, tapped the ground with the beak of the mask, walked up a flight of steps, and then tapped the ground again.

The dark angel behind her did what she was told, and walked slowly and ritually into the sacred palace.