I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

"La Feier..."

Gabriel stood under the morning light of the church, raised her head and looked at her, her eyes looked at her with a helpless look, her blond hair fluttering slightly, showing a helpless smile, and said: "To save Li, I must... ...I want more power, and I have to become a new god in the heavens..."

——[God, is no longer on the throne of God...]

——【We are very confused, the people of God are very confused, we must... let the world return to its true state. 】

——[So... please guide us in a new direction, and let the fallen world shine again, Lord Gabriel. 】

In the past, Li Yan could only hear the first two sentences, and Thor could only hear the first sentence, but Gabriel could hear it clearly, because this sentence was what the angels of the New God faction said to her. praying.

【Boom! 】

【Boom! 】

【Boom...】

Behind Gabriel, the huge bronze bell of the tower swayed continuously, and the birds around were flying like angels...

The angels and demons studying in Japan raised their heads one after another and heard the bell ringing in their ears.

The feathers of the dove kept falling from the sky, surrounding this girl with an indifferent and determined face, and golden rays of light shrouded this square.

So holy, so powerful, but Gabriel deeply understands that this is unreasonable, that it is unreasonable to become a new god...

Unable to go back to the past, with Vinette, with Satania, with ordinary demons... the militant angels surrounding her decided that the world would be restored to its former belief and state.

Demons are demons and angels are the old mythical age of angels...

The messenger of peace for mankind, the messenger of missing, can save the person who fell into hell at the same time, and her friendship...

The four are always inseparable, but the figures of the other girls are getting more and more blurred.

"My winter vacation is over, classmate..."

"Feel sorry……"

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A dark place, no light, no sunlight.

Li Yan, who fell from the endless sky, finally fell into the Styx River. The flame of his soul seemed to block any damaging impact in the Styx River. Countless water ghosts who couldn't survive in the Styx River grabbed his body hard. However, due to Li Yan's attack and the burning flames on his body, they were unable to get close.

Finally, on a bank with countless water ghosts with pale hands, a body burning with sparks slowly climbed up the bank and came to the end of the abyss of hell.

Li Yan still survived this accident.

He raised his head and looked at the tragic scene before him.

"hell……"

"Readers always curse me to go to hell, and this time, it really came true..."

Li Yan smiled, bitter and unwilling, he stood up, he felt that after writing light novels for two years, it seemed that even his consciousness and soul could not leave the light novels, and even at this moment he was thinking about the novels .

The white clothes had almost lost their color after being soaked in Black Ze, only the lingering flames that Black Ze could not get close to kept Li Yan's body from being eroded.

Five days, in the deepest level of hell, time is not counted like this, and it is more appropriate to spend time like a year.One day in the world, perhaps in this virtual realm that tortures people's souls insane, a month or a year is possible.

The sky is full of blood, and here is a gloomy, blood-colored Asura world.Lonely, cold, silent, never-ending darkness, seemed so desolate and hopeless.

Here, it is also a place full of other shore flowers.

Five days are almost the years of vicissitudes.

In the border of hell, in the darkness, Li Yan quietly cultivated his body, trying his best to find a way to escape from here.Fortunately, it seems that in this place, there is no hunger or thirst. It seems that the laws are no longer in line with the natural world.

It's just that the fatigue of the mind will become stronger.

Nietzsche once said: When you stare at the abyss from a distance, maybe you think it has no life.You stare at it, ignore it, feel it.But at the same time, this lifeless thing is staring at you, ignoring you.It will change you.Those dark, obscure, hidden things, maybe you think you are just ignoring them, but in fact... you have already been involved in them and cannot extricate yourself.

The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon himself...

Living in the abyss of hell, Li Yan was looking for an exit, and when he was attacked by a huge evil spirit that was burning the same flames of purgatory, holding knives in both hands, looking for human flesh and blood, every time he killed the attacking evil spirits and demons, he would Occasionally inadvertently think about this philosophy.

Whether, the most fundamental reason for his fall here is that he has gradually lost his way like Nidhogg, Mirror Demon, Wanhua Mirror.

"..."

Li Yan, who did not know how many places to search, sat on the stone, and the spark on his body never went out when he calmed down.

He always felt that he should not be associated with hell because of such a reason...

His mind is not empty.He had a clear conscience about what he had done, and was addicted to it, and even thought it would be better if it stopped.

From Eri Riri and Shiwa who met in Sanwa Bunko, from Sayuri who met Megumi Kato on the street, Takashi Natsume who was with you in a monster incident, cat teacher to Hell Girl, from school life, the Yukinoshita sisters and servants who talked about their youth Shiina Mashiro and Ryokaze Aoba, who met from interest...

So, his soul is not nothing.

In his heart, he has always longed to survive.

Thinking of this, Li Yan took out a silver pocket watch from his pocket.

When the rough, blood-stained, tired palm opened the pocket watch, there was a group photo of Gabriel, Satania and other four girls on the pocket watch, accompanied by beautiful music box music.

In the darkness of hell, the Burning Man quietly watched the time stagnant at 3:53.

Thinking about the beauty of the past, Li Yan listened to it again, and the tone seemed to still reverberate in his heart. He closed his pocket watch and planned to continue living whenever he wanted. He stood up and was ready to move on.