A foreigner's journey

Legend has it that there was once a creator god in the world of Diablo.

He split himself into Anu, who was pure light, and Tathamet, the dragon of evil darkness.

They fought in the original pearl of the world and finally perished together.

Anu, who was pure light, became the High Heaven, and his spine became the Crystal Arch.

Tathamet, who was evil and dark, became the Burning Hell, and his seven heads became the Seven Demon Kings of Hell.

Then, the angels of the High Heaven and the demons of the Burning Hell began an endless eternal war.

————"The Book of Cain"

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No human has ever really reached the High Heaven, but it does exist.

It is a brilliant world composed of endless brilliance and holiness, which is completely different from the mortal world.

In the center of the High Heaven, lies the Silver City.

It is a perfect place praised by gold and silver.

From the towering spires shining with silver glow to the winding and gorgeous huge arch walls, against the brilliant background that stretches to infinity, the pulsating light in the magnificent building is the light.

The angels lined up in an orderly formation and flew in the air. Their conversations and laughter were humming or singing.

Yes, angels. They are completely different from mortals. They are the people of ANU and the spokespersons of the glorious will. They are flesh and blood, immortal, and they are the sacred essence of pure light and sound.

The magnificent wings of light spread out on their shoulders, which is a sign of their holiness.

It can even be said that the clothes and armor worn by angels are just for decoration.

Angels were born much earlier than mortals. Their appearance is an expression of their own personality, not to look closer to humans.

"... Therefore, the wings of light of each angel are different, just as humans will not have two completely identical faces."

At the top of the tower towering in the silver glory, a female voice spoke slowly, as if talking to herself.

This is a young woman with long silver hair tied into a ponytail. She is wearing a white windbreaker, with a small braid hanging down on each temple, and a spiral silver earring on her left ear.

If Heather was there, she would definitely recognize her immediately. This woman was one of the outsiders who had participated in the siege of One Punch Man in the world before, ‘Storm Bird’ Mara.

At this moment, Mara sat cross-legged on the edge of the tower, enjoying the brilliant and not strong light of the High Heaven while writing and drawing on a diary spread out on her knees.

The diary not only wrote her views on the High Heaven and the angels, but also drew some of the buildings and angel images of the High Heaven in an immature style.

This is a habit that Mara brought from Earth. Every time she arrives in a world, she will write a diary to record the customs and customs of that world and her own experience along the way.

The diary and pen are things she got in a world that is very important to her. They are formatted with the world flame and saved in the outsider fire, so that she can use them whenever she wants.

The pen tip stopped writing and drawing, and Mara looked up and looked into the distance. It was an endless ocean of light.

The High Heaven, even among the many worlds Mara has experienced, can be regarded as a rare wonder.

Lower your head and continue writing.

"...Silver light shines and connects into a boundless ocean of light. It seems that all bad emotions are isolated here, which makes me feel calm. Perhaps it is because silver is in line with my aesthetic preferences."

Mara felt something was wrong while writing. Where did the sound come from?

She jumped up suddenly, pointed at the person behind her and yelled: "Goruda Sharma! You peeked at me writing a diary!!"

"Ahahaha! Mara, you actually wrote a diary! Who would write a diary?"

The visitor laughed very wantonly, and the laughter sounded like the cry of a golden-winged roc above the clouds.

This is an Indian beauty with long black wavy hair. You can tell she is of high caste by her skin color. She wears an Indian-style gauze skirt, a roc necklace on her neck, and three gold bracelets on each wrist.

[Wonderful Wings] Goruda Sharma, a foreigner who joined the 'High-level Heaven Camp' in this foreign war.

She is also Mara's old enemy.

The two had met in a certain world a long time ago. Their similar concepts and abilities and their diametrically opposed temperaments quickly escalated their verbal conflicts into life-and-death battles.

Unfortunately, the two sides were evenly matched and neither could do anything to the other.

Later, the two met several times in succession. This bad fate not only did not ease the confrontation between the two sides, but it became more and more intense. It can be said that they fought each other every time they met.

Then in this foreign war, Miao Chi and Bao Feng Niao found that they belonged to the same camp.

If they fought again, they would aid the enemy, so the two could only agree to a temporary ceasefire. But even if the ceasefire was a ceasefire, both sides would still seize every opportunity to make each other uncomfortable.

Mara's beautiful face flushed with anger, and she hurriedly put the diary and pen back into the fire. In her anger, she actually condensed a large number of wind wheels in her hands.

Seeing this, Miao Chi raised her right arm without hesitation, like a wing spreading out, and the blazing fire feathers quickly took shape under her arm and turned into illusory wings.

"Can you two stop being so childish?"

The lazy voice that suddenly sounded above their heads froze the two people who were ready to move.

The cloud formed by the glow slowly floated down, carrying a middle-aged man who was taking a nap with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed.

He has an unshaven face, and his brown hair is as messy as a bird's nest. He wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and wears a plaid shirt and jeans.

Of note is a spiraling teal tattoo on his throat.

"...[Mercury Snake]." Seeing the cloud bed slowly descending, Miaoyi took two steps back warily.

The shadow of a famous human tree, the spiral 'invincible' is certainly terrifying, but the 'mercury snake' is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

If the undefeated Cosmo relies on his absolute strength to smash all those who stand in his way, then the mercury snake will make the enemy drown in the depths of the dream sea unknowingly in his sleep.

"Mr. Liquid, I'm sorry to disturb you." The smile returned to Mara's face: "Did you dream of good things?"

The mercury snake jumped down from the bed made of clouds and landed lightly on the top of the tower. It stretched and yawned: "Ha... I don't have good dreams, but I do have a prophetic dream."

"Precognitive dream?"

"Someone is chasing me into this world of Diablo."

Mercury Snake stretched out his index finger and scratched his unshaven chin, making a slight tingling sound.

"He actually accurately predicted that this was a foreign war world, and took advantage of the organizer's rule that the pursuers would not be notified in the foreign war world... Huh, he seems to be a master.

It's a pity that the other party underestimated my concept of dreams. When encountering evil, I will have a precognitive dream. This is a basic operation. "

Mara immediately glanced at Miaoyi and took the opportunity to retaliate: "Could it be Miaoyi? This guy is quite suspicious."

"Mara, you bastard!" Miaoyi was startled. Being targeted by the mercury snake was not a good thing.

Mercury Snake waved his hand and yawned again: "It's not her. I have visited the dreams of several other participants in the high-level heaven camp this time. There is no abnormality. They are guys from the other two camps."

"Huh? I haven't slept since I came to the high-level heaven, let alone dreamed." Miaoyi didn't understand what Mercury Snake meant.

"Who told you that if you don't sleep, you won't have dreams?"

Mercury Snake glanced at Miaoyi lightly, and the latter couldn't help but get excited.

Mara pondered: "Having the courage to pursue you into this world is either a strong man who has absolute confidence in himself or a reckless man. Could he be a foreigner who has a grudge against the spiral? Could it be Night Shadow Bastet?"

"Buster has a rare chance to breathe. Recuperating and storing the flame crystals is what she has to do. I don't think she will take the initiative to provoke me."

Mercury Snake laughed: "That bastard Cosmo, who went to who knows which world after chasing that little loser, is so happy that he hasn't even contacted us yet. Isn't he going to chase Bastet again?"

"It seems that Mr. Cosmo has found another suitable life tool. I'm so envious." Mara looked longingly.

Miao Chi next to him had a look of disgust on his face.

Night Shadow Bastet is one of the few strong people among the wandering outsiders, and such a being can only survive under the pursuit of Cosmo.

To outsiders, life tools that were out of reach and could even be called 'legends' were just small treasure chests that could be found everywhere.

Even those powerful archangels were eliminated by the mercury snake soldiers without bloodshed.

Now the actual ruling body of the High Heaven, the Angris Council, is completely controlled by outsiders.

The gap in strength is really too big and they are not on the same level at all.

"Do I need to notify others about the unexpected pursuer?" Mara asked Mercury Snake.

There is no doubt that Mercury Snake is the leader of the high-level heaven camp, and other participants in the war cannot have the intention to compete with him.

"This is just a small matter, it doesn't matter whether we talk about it or not. But we should really pay attention to the physical and mental health of our teammates."

Mercury Snake put one hand in his pocket and flicked his right index finger.

The surrounding glorious scenery immediately changed rapidly, and everyone's figures appeared in front of an extremely huge and gorgeous diamond gate.

Countless angel warriors were constantly on guard around the gate. After seeing the three people who suddenly appeared, the angels bowed and saluted.

This is the Diamond Gate, the entrance to the higher heavens.

This gorgeous and huge door is composed of countless shining crystal surfaces, showing an extraordinary beautiful scene under the radiance.

In the square in front of the gate, a figure covered by a cloth robe was standing in front of an erected drawing board, painting non-stop.

This man's whole body was covered with an airtight cloth robe, and his face wore a golden mask.

"[Star Painter], I have something to do..."

Mara stepped forward and was about to speak, but the man in cloth raised his hand to stop her.

"When I was painting, I didn't want anyone to disturb me. I mentioned this to you at the beginning, and you all agreed to respect my small request."

The man in cloth robe, no, [Star Painter] slowly turned around, bright stars shining behind the holes in the mask's eyes,

"Mr. Mercury Snake, is this happening?"

"Of course." Mercury Snake bowed exaggeratedly: "I am 100% tolerant of every friend's unique personality, no need to doubt it."

The painter nodded, turned around and continued painting, and asked without looking back:

"Then why are you guys so aggressive?"

Only then did Miao Yi notice that the star painter was not using pen and ink when painting, but his own conceptual power.

Use conceptual power as paint and apply it on ordinary paper to draw the beautiful scene of the Diamond Gate.

"I noticed that all the Nephalem died young. Although this is a good thing for our camp, I don't like "accidents"."

Mercury Snake raised his glasses and asked with a smile:

"It must be a foreigner who came earlier than everyone else. Star Painter, you came earlier than the three of us. Do you know anything about this?"

"Not really."

Star Painter said without turning his head, his hands moving non-stop:

"When I came to this world, I was randomly assigned to the high-level heaven, and then I was attracted by the magnificent beauty here and couldn't extricate myself.

I have no interest, nor do I have the spare time, let alone the ability to break through the barriers between heaven and the mortal world to hunt Nephalem in the human world."

"I thought so too."

Mercury Snake snorted and laughed twice:

"It seems that the little bad guy is in hell."