God after all

Chapter 187 The Elf Girl Who Wants to Follow the Son
The forest is very cold at night, and I sit in front of the fire lit by the branches to keep warm, and the pale face reflected by the fire looks gloomy and silent.

The bleak and murmuring cold wind crackled the dead branches burning in the fire.

The swaying fireworks danced in strange poses.

Leng Ji is now alone, and he left the snake Bonn in the hotel.

He was fascinated by the fire, and saw an inconspicuous shadow cast on the ground beside the fire.

A palm-sized shadow was next to the ancient giant tree behind him, and it was unknown when it appeared.

"What do you want to do furtively?"

The voice was indifferent, as if without emotion—this was the first reaction of the voyeur who flinched and dodged after being spotted.

The peeper couldn't help poking his head out again, and saw the gray-robed man picking up flammable firewood and throwing it into the fire.

I didn't hear him speak anymore, and the peeper recalled the scene when he stepped into the abyss forest—that kind of peerless beauty, which is unforgettable at a glance.

Leng Ji didn't look back, not interested in what the guy hiding behind the old tree was.

The peeper is not timid, but he is big but takes steps, and his small body grows gradually with each step forward, transforming into a girl between twelve and thirteen years old.

"Are you the Holy Son? Everyone says so."

She spoke like this, she must be very clear about the identities of the intruders in the abyss forest.

Leng Ji didn't respond, and didn't even glance at the elf girl with a strange face.

"Your eyes are so dark!"

When he stared at those icy black pupils, the elf was slightly stunned, only to feel that there was the darkness of the devil in the boy's eyes.

"My name is Freya," the elf accosted patiently, "Nice to meet you—Prince of God!"

It is out of politeness to say that he is famous, and it is also out of respect to say that he is the prince of gods.

Staring at the elf's cold silence, he said his name without any concealment.

"What a strange name, as if it doesn't belong to this world."

The elf is grinning, and the gentle light of the moon is condensed in her smart eyes

"You are the savior, and I have a request for your approval."

"You don't have to say any more."

Leng Ji refused, not giving the elves a chance to continue.

"Aren't you even interested in listening to me?"

Although the elf lost his mind, there was a resolute and unwilling look on his face.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the silent surroundings, and the floating light diffused from far to near in all directions.

Not knowing how this piece of starlight appeared, Leng Ji noticed that the elf girl became nervous.

"Freya, you traitor! You actually showed hospitality to this scourge of the heavens."

"Do you know how many of our brothers and sisters Lucifer killed to make medicine because of him? Just to heal the wounds of Genelle Krillottuya!"

"Have you forgotten how your sister died? It's all because of him!"

The angry voice filled the surroundings, affecting Leng Leng's heart and detonating the elf girl.

"You guys are going too far, what's the matter with the Holy Son! He's just a child!"

Freya, who was half a head taller than Leng Ji, yelled indignantly, and her distraught appearance aroused dissatisfaction among the race.

"Why are you surrounding him like this? Do you want to betray us and follow him?"

"Yeah, that's what I thought."

The elf girl's answer made the race vomit blood with anger.

"Stupid! You will not end well if you follow him!"

"He is the holy son who was born to destroy the demon god, he is the savior of the world!
I want revenge, Lucifer and the Demon God are together, only by following the Holy Son can I fulfill my wish. "

The elf girl's swearing words caused the race to laugh.

The group's naked taunts hit her, but they couldn't shake the girl in the slightest.

"Freya, you are just daydreaming."

"Can't you see it? The enemy is right in front of you. He is a catastrophe, and the war in the heavens started because of him. He is now in the lower realms, and brought turmoil to the capital of the ancient Faxi Empire."

"I don't understand why the elders let this kind of disaster come in."

"The elder probably doesn't dare to offend the goddess of time, Muchel?"

"Get out of here quickly, brat!"

Aggressive voices lingered all around, and the disturbed atmosphere was restless.

The starlight formed an encircling circle, approaching the two young figures, creating a heavy sense of oppression.

Leng Ji was held by one hand, his body moved so fast that he couldn't control it, and he ran wildly following Freya's pulling posture unconsciously.

Star rivers of light chased them, and many blurry glowing figures appeared around them.

This scene of running and chasing did not last long, and the chaser suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The two people who were running also stopped, staring at the beautiful woman who was walking towards them.

Had it not been for Muchel's timely presence, the chasers would not have given up on the target.

"Have you made new friends so quickly?"

Leng Ji didn't care about the words of the goddess of time, and silently withdrew his hand from the so-called friend, the elf girl who looked exactly like a human.

Freya watched the Son walk away reluctantly, and could only stand still and stare at the extremely lonely back.

Freya murmured to him, pleading: "Please let me follow you."

"Feel sorry."

The cold and ruthless indifference surprised Miuchel.

She joked: "You made a girl cry!"

The goddess looked back at the Kailut forest elf, and apologized: "He is a cold-faced and kind-hearted person, so you don't have to worry about his ruthlessness."

Tears were still rolling in Freya's eyes, and she swallowed the words that she wanted to curse at the Son.

"Following the Holy Son is much more difficult than you imagined. You have to be conscious."

After Muchel finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Freya was still standing where she was, with crystal clear tears flickering in her eyes.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes that were about to cry, trying to control the urge to cry.

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After finding the silence, Miuchel returns to Cecia's place of the dying.

In this place where the starlight has disappeared, there are no shadows of angels and golden armored guardians. The Holy Son doesn't care about this, and doesn't care about their whereabouts.

I heard Muchel say that the great prince Michael is waiting for him.

He saw the light curtain floating in mid-air, which truly reflected the scene of the heavens, and reflected a certain place in the Garden of Eden back to the human world.

It was raining from the sky of Eden, dense as a stream of silver.

Desolation and barrenness spread everywhere, the once beautiful and prosperous place was crushed by the war, and even the air smelled of decay.

The shadow of death brought about by the beginning and end of the war has accumulated day by day, turning into a vicious cycle of terrible cancer, trying to swallow the remaining light of the heavens.

The sky, the earth, the sea, the flowers and trees, and all the scenery are thick dark gray.

This is the central area. Michael sits quietly on the edge of the dangerous rock where the tree of life hangs in the air, surrounded by snakes and birds.

The fat monster bird spread its curved claws to catch the black snake falling from the dangerous rock, and sent it into Michael's open palm.

The two sides of the Eden mountain were separated, exposing a terrible gap, and the cliffs below were towering and majestic, where the mist rose and shrouded, and it was deep.

The splitting of mountains is the damage from war.

The fire and wind blade controlled by Michael on the battlefield has several shuttle spaces falling all over the heaven.

(End of this chapter)