Heaven’s Intention

Bright plane

This world is actually a huge sacred mountain, rising into the sky and standing in an endless ocean.

The mountain is so huge that each floor can accommodate hundreds of millions of beings.

Sibol is patrolling the kingdom of God, which is one of its missions.

The first layer, located at the foot of the holy mountain, is surrounded by the sea. The sea contains various aquatic creatures, from tiny silver fish to various sea monsters wandering in the deep sea.

The sky is a starry night, and there are so many stars enough to illuminate the coast of the mountains.

The bright light radiated from Sibol, and the wings gave it light. From the sky, it seemed to be another star.

Sibol looked down carelessly. This floor is always starry night. The coast below is actually very wide. It is not a problem to cultivate hundreds of millions of acres of land.

This is the first stop for believers to come to heaven, where they are used to it.

They are not angels, so according to their habit, they build buildings of various styles. Of course, they also have castles, ports, farmland, orchards, etc.

This floor is also the only open area. Various visitors can come as long as they do not violate the law.

After inspecting his own area, nothing was found. Sibol fluttered his wings and began to ascend, entering the second floor. While ascending, it saw many people climbing the mountain.

Believers can get it when they first come, but they wo n’t get wings. After they get used to the kingdom of heaven, they can climb up. When they climb up to the second floor of the apple, they get the qualification of angel and evolve into an angel.

Of course, it will not be so simple. The climbing process, accompanied by a series of trials, will be slowly brushed away from the mind of God.

With a slight smile and encouragement, Sibol continued to fly, countless trails winding up, and occasionally saw waterfalls and rushing creeks.

After a while, the second floor arrived. Here, the slopes were flat, the valleys were lush, and the streams were urgent.

But the air is thin, and the golden brilliance is full of everything, which is very conducive to the life of newborn angels. They will gain strength in such an environment.

On the second level, there is nothing to say. The newborn angel is the most pious and pure, so this level never has trouble.

Sibol continued on to the third floor, where the slopes were covered with snow, the streams were crystal clear, and terraces and carefully cared woodlands were common sights on the slopes.

Here, the crops will never fail, the weather is always mild, the harvest is a blessing, and there are endless fields. It can be said that the output of the entire heaven is mostly from here.

This is the home of Sibol now.

"Sipor, the banquet is about to start, why are you still here?" Before going back, I heard someone shouting.

Today is a festival. All the two-winged angels on the second floor went to the square to celebrate, but Bobbi found out that his good friend Sibol was gone.

Through the pursuit of breath, Bobby finally found his good friend, who was seeing it standing on a rock and meditating.

Sibol is a very good angel. It came to heaven only a hundred years ago.

At that time, it came to the first floor. After only ten years, it worked harder. It became a new born angel very early, and entered the second floor. At the second floor, it worked hard again. Three floors.

It's just that if you want to enter the fourth floor and become a higher-level four-winged angel, it is difficult to do it by hard work. You need to experience rich battles to improve your strength and be promoted for the establishment of God's merits.

Or through hundreds of years and thousands of years of accumulation, the time to praise God is long enough to cross this class.

For a bi-winged angel, it is too difficult to meet the opportunity that allows him to break through.

Bobby is a good friend. Sibol's mood at this time is not very good, but when Bobby asked, Sibol turned around smiling.

"I just inspected it, finished my work, and took a break here by the way. Why did you come out?" Sibol exhaled softly and asked with a smile.

"I found that you were gone, and came out to find, everyone was celebrating happily in the square, what are you doing here?" Bobby asked with concern. Fanning.

Sibol smiled. He knew the habits of good friends. Once he was anxious, his wings would fan quickly, and then he laughed. He thought of his failure just now. Sibol's mood suddenly fell.

Under the gaze of a good friend, he explained in a low voice: "Today is my sixth attempt to climb the fourth floor, but the result ... still failed."

The lifespan of angels is extremely long, and the souls of the first ordinary communists all have a lifespan of more than a thousand years.

Became an angel, even a two-winged angel, has a life span of more than ten thousand years.

It is said that six-winged angels, as long as they do not encounter accidents and have an endless life, they are already a special existence of the Holy Spirit, bathed in the power of the Lord of Light.

Therefore, even if it is a double-winged angel, it has a long time to continuously improve its strength. Each upgrade is equivalent to rebirth.

Because of this, many angels are not in a hurry during the long years.

Bobby was much older. He was promoted to Seraph three hundred years ago. He smiled slightly and sighed at Sibol's pain.

"Siepol, there are some things that need a process. You are really too anxious. This is not an ordinary place. You have enough time to upgrade." Patting the shoulder of a good friend, Bobby said: "Carnival with everyone In a moment, the mood will be much better, don't miss the opportunity. "

The heaven of this world is not forbidden and joyous.

Sibol listened and nodded helplessly, said: "Well, let's go, go together!"

The two Winged Angels said, turned and left, they had just left, and an angel appeared in the place where they had stood just now.

"It's really a guy with no perseverance. After only a few failures, he was annoyed. How many failures did I experience before I was promoted to the current level? The current Legion of Angels is getting weaker and weaker. No, it seems that I want to speak to my Lord, maybe the legion should be reorganized. "The angel said, the air twisted, and disappeared in the air in an instant. *.}}], E] t finishing

In an instant, it appeared on the fourth floor

This is a world of mountains. The mist and the fresh fragrance surround the valley. The hillside is rich in ores and rare minerals.

On the top of the mountain, there are countless scraping fields.

This layer is actually the place where the newborn Seraphs learn, and it is also the center of the entire heavenly machinery. Countless melting her satin soul and holy weapons.

It didn't stay, went forward, and disappeared into the air again.

The Kingdom of God has its own rules. Even the six-winged angels and even the demigods who have been allowed to jump must jump layer by layer, and they are not allowed to go directly to the Holy Land of the Lord of Light.

On the fifth floor, the hillside is gentle and full of castles. This is the barracks of the Seraphs.

On the sixth floor, the hillsides here are dotted with large stones, shining brightly. This is the home of the newborn Seraphim. They roam the fields of gems and are immersed in glory.

The holy city appeared.

This is a huge city, bathed in a bright golden light.

The tall and thick wall, with some large murals, looks from a distance, as if there are countless giant warriors standing in front of the city and guarding, so that the enemy will feel a sense of fear at first sight.

The main entrance of the city is made of golden materials, and it shines brightly in the sun.

There are not only six-winged angels in the city. In fact, six-winged angels are very rare, and most of them are four-winged and two-winged angels.

In each holy city, there is a six-winged angel, who is ordered by the master of this world to be the shining master, acting as the master of the city, and managing the affairs of the city.

In a hall with a fountain, the angel opened his eyes.

Now it has returned to its own city, showing its true content.

It pulls a white robe, long golden hair scattered slightly, with a little arc, white skin, beautiful appearance, if not because the chest is slightly exposed, almost make people misunderstand its gender as a female angel.

At this moment, the three pairs of wings behind flickered together, beautiful lines, glittering under the bright gemstone lights in the hall.

"Sir, the fruit you want is here." Outside the hall, a team of double-winged angels walked in front of him, carefully holding a plate of fruit.

"Well, put it there." He said lazily with the long table next to his finger.

After the low-level angels put the fruit away, they left, and the six-winged angel stood up from the ground and walked on the white carpet to the long table.

Angels all like white, the top of this hall is white, the surrounding walls are white, the pillars supporting the hall are white, the carpet on the ground is also white, and even the lighting lamps are embellished with white gemstones .

In a piece of white, those fruits appear to be extremely bright ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Reaching for a beautifully colored fruit, he just put it in his mouth, he didn't wait for a bite. The golden light suddenly appeared in the center of this hall.

Accompanying it is an extremely powerful pressure.

"Calo." A voice rang at this time. "I have something to tell you."

"My Lord, please command, your command is my will!" As soon as he heard this voice, the six-winged angel immediately put down the apple in his hand, turned around, and knelt down directly to the ground. The kind of laziness just now The expression swept away, in other words, a respectful expression.

"The enchantment of the Mist Plane has been gradually weakening. As the commander of the Sixth Army, the army you command will break through that barrier as a vanguard! I will now formally order you to blow the horn immediately. The world of mist begins! "Jin Guangzhong said with a voice.

In the bright plane, every angel city is actually a legion.

"Yes, my lord!" Calu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately said after hearing it.