"The breath of light..."
Anloxia stopped and looked forward in surprise, her turquoise eyes seeing thousands of miles away in an instant.
There was a figure in a white cloak, carefully treating a young bird in his hand, strands of light power escaped from his fingertips, protecting the ordinary bird in his hand from being killed by the ubiquitous dark forces of hell.
This is really surprising.
It has been a hundred years since God created the world. The supreme God of creation lives high in the crystal sky, loves light and goodness, and ignores the dark hell. Therefore, the angels who believe in God also live high in heaven and ignore hell.
Angels rarely even come to the mortal world, but I didn't expect to see one in the first hell today.
After hesitating a little, Anlohia walked towards the other party.
The angel Rachel was carefully protecting the fragile bird in her hand with the power of light.
The pure white shimmer was injected into the bird's body little by little, the bird chirped comfortably, its head instinctively rubbed against the palm of its arms, and its dark eyes regained their vitality.
The first hell is closest to the mortal realm, and occasionally the space between the two realms overlaps, causing ordinary creatures to accidentally get involved in the hell. Under normal circumstances, these poor creatures will only die tragically because they are eroded by the dark forces. .
Looking at a clump of crimson flowers in full bloom at his feet, Rachel sighed in her heart and decided to give up observing its flowering period and send the bird in her hand back to the mortal world first.
"What makes you as pure as you set foot in hell and say what you mean, angel? "
A beautiful female voice came from the darkness.
Rachel stiffened, stuffed the bird in her hand into her sleeve, and looked at the sound ground vigilantly.
The faint light of the first hell had disappeared for some time within a radius of 10,000 meters, and the shadows under his feet filled, turning into a thick and diffuse darkness, even with the eyes of angels, there was nothing to see.
As if to prove that he was not malicious, the demon hidden in the shadows converged his power and walked out slowly.
The female demon who came was wearing a long dark mopping dress with long hair like night. She did not have the ugly posture of an ordinary demon. On the contrary, the other party had a delicate beauty that was not inferior to an angel, but her temperament was very different from the gentle and holy companions that Rachel was used to seeing on weekdays.
Rachel found that she couldn't see through the depth of the other party at all, and while being vigilant in her heart, she couldn't help but secretly regret running out of heaven alone.
"I have no intention of getting involved in the realm of demons, I just want to observe something out of curiosity. "
The angel on the opposite side had already pulled down the hood on his head, revealing a sunny blond hair and sea-blue eyes. Anlohia walked to the other side and stopped, looking at the angel curiously.
"This is the second time I have seen an angel. "
"The second time? "
Rachel was slightly surprised, could it be that there were angel companions who had run to hell in private.
Anlohia did not answer him, but asked" "Angel, what are you observing out of curiosity?" "
The female demon in front of her didn't seem to be malicious at the moment. Rachel pointed to the flower at her feet and replied honestly, "It's this kind of flower. I want to know how often it blooms, how long it blooms, and in what environment does it grow?" "
The branches and leaves at the feet are long, and each petal is as bright red as blood.
"The flowering time of this plant is uncertain, about one month at a time. It likes a hot environment. It is relatively rare in the first hell, and it grows densely in the lava sea of the seventh hell. "
The angel's eyes on the opposite side were lit up for an instant, and he quickly took out his notebook and quill pen from the storage space to record it.
"What else? How does this flower reproduce? "
"Relying on the lava sea, they will naturally bear seeds after they wither, and then they will be taken to other places by the ubiquitous lava volcanoes. "
Anloxia looked at the opponent's defenseless appearance, estimated it, and calculated that she was going to defeat the angel effortlessly.
Are angels stupid? He was stronger than him, so he didn't run away quickly, and stayed here to ask himself questions.
"Is it relying on the sea of lava to gain the power to grow? Just like plants in the mortal world rely on water and soil? "The angel asked without raising his head while writing hard.
"Of course not, they will use their necks to catch some small monsters to suck flesh and blood. "
Rachel frowned in disgust, and the quill pen in her hand couldn't help but pause.
"What else? "
"I only know so much about this plant. "Anlohia said" "So...Angel, you came to hell just to know this little thing?" "
"It is my nature to understand everything that is unknown. "
Putting away the quill pen and paper in his hand, Rachel returned to her polite and gentle posture, as if it was not herself who had her eyes shining just now.
I have delayed a lot of time in hell, and if I don't leave, I'm afraid I will delay praying.
"Demon, thank you for your generous answer today. It's getting late. I should go back to heaven and pray to God. "As he said, Rachel showed her brilliant four-winged wings, intending to turn around and fly away.
On the opposite side is a demon born from hell. Out of her natural power attributes, Rachel subconsciously distanced herself from her, but she answered his questions for days today, so Rachel still sincerely thanked and said goodbye.
"Angel, this must be the first time you have come to hell, and you have not encountered other high-level demons. "Anloxia said with a sigh.
"How do you know? "Rachel, who had already flown in mid-air, heard Anlohia's words and asked with a smile.
Anlohia did not answer, and waved her hand at him to say goodbye.
How do you know?
How can other high-level demons have my good temper? If they really run into it, even if they dare not kill the enemy of heaven, they will simply throw the angel into the mortal world, okay?
Seeing that creatures stronger than themselves can neither escape and fight, nor know how to surrender and defend, is a creature like an angel such a stupid character?
Why does the supreme being favor this kind of creature?
On the barren first hell, angels in white cloaks have sneaked in every three or five times since then.
That cloak was weird, and wearing it could perfectly isolate the breath. On that day, if Rachel hadn't used the power of light to save the bird, then Anlohia would not have noticed the angel's coming.
After meeting for the second time, Anlohia and Rachel exchanged names with each other.
Anlohia tried her best to treat Rachel the way Rachel treated herself.
This is very difficult, especially for the demons of hell. Anlohia has never done this since she was born. She has grown up in hell for so long, and all she has learned and is good at is killing, tricks, and oppression.
But Anlohia still doesn't want to scare Rachel away for the time being. Just as Rachel is interested in everything in hell, Anlohia is also very interested in heaven. If this angel never comes again, no one will satisfy his curiosity.
Anloxia sat on a dark boulder, holding a flower in her hand to admire. The petals were stacked heavily, occupying half the size of the palm of her hand, exuding a soft and fragrant scent, and the most unique thing was the soft and white fluorescence.
Light is the least seen thing in hell.
This is what Rachel brought to her. Rachel said that many plants and flowers in heaven exude a glimmer of light.
"We can make a deal, Rachel. "
"What deal? "
Rachel, who was painting the shape of hell, stopped her brush and asked suspiciously.
"I don't live in the first hell, the ninth Hell is my territory, and it's always dark there. Rachel, you collect some glowing items for me, and I will take you to several other hell for observation and research. "
Rachel was stunned, then thoughtfully.
"I don't need anything precious, as long as it glows. "
Seeing that Rachel didn't speak, Anlohia promised.
Rachel didn't say a word.
"The other layers of hell have vastness that is not inferior to the first layer, and there are all kinds of magical species. Don't you want to understand their habits? "Anloxia seduced.
Rachel was silent.
"When I take you to other hell, I am willing to protect your safety. "Anlohia promised.
Rachel sighed heavily, frowning and thinking hard.
"...Rachel? "
"Legend has it that the ninth hell is the darkest place in the world, and any light will be swallowed up there. If you want something that can shine there... Anlohia, let me think about it. "
So after you listened to what I just said, didn't you listen to it at all?
Rachel looked at Anlohia sympathetically, "Growing up in the darkest and lightless place in the whole world, without a moment of light...?" "
Anlohia "..."
Make it clear to me what the brain has made up! The ninth hell is the place where the dark power of the entire hell is the most prosperous. All demons are looking forward to growing up there, okay!