Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

On the ground, the broken passage door began to glow suddenly, and the patterned totems covered with flesh and blood began to become bright and gradually rose into the sky, filled with a sacred but dark and depraved aura.

Gradually, the patterns on the pieces of flesh and blood shone and pulled away. As the patterns disappeared, all the flesh and blood began to wither, losing its divine essence, and turned into pieces of hard but useless red stone.

The blood on the ground also began to dissipate, turning into a huge light, as if it was raining down from the gods, and these rains from the gods gradually condensed in the air, forming a human-shaped outline.

"Is it the two-winged fallen seraph?"

Looking at the rain of gods, Langren's depressed expression brightened up. First, he sensed the familiar breath of blessings, which surprised him. Second, he was bathed in these rains of gods, and a warm and comfortable feeling came to his aching soul. Been healed.

Sure enough, as he had guessed before, the door of the recovery period was also sealed with the blessing of a mysterious existence. Judging from the breath, it was very similar to the fallen Seraph.

Soon, an angel with a pure white body, who looked like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman, appeared in front of Langren. He was suspended in the low air, with a crystal-clear body, a blurry face, and two pairs of huge wings on his back.

Two of these two pairs of wings are pure white, exuding divine brilliance, while the other two wings are extremely dark, full of a sense of darkness and depravity. These two extreme contrasts appear in such an angel, giving him an extra Beauty.

The one in front of him is the Fallen Seraph that Lang Ren is familiar with, but it does not have two wings, but four wings!

"It's actually four wings..." Langren's mirror-like eyes reflected the perfect figure of the fallen Seraph. He didn't expect that his previous prediction would actually come true...

A part of the Fallen Seraph is sealed in the door of the recovery period, which means that the more powerful parts of the Fallen Seraph are sealed in the other doors.

"It allows the chaotic energy of the unknown land to take action and divide him into many parts, which means that this Seraph is probably at the level of a god!" Lang Ren suddenly analyzed this possibility.

Judging from the previously known information, this unknowable place seals the gods, and it is said to be sealed deep in Eden.

Who would have thought that there is a god sealed inside this passage door, and as a passage door guarding the passage, it must be extremely important, indicating that this god may have a very important background.

This unknown place involves the gods of ancient times. Although Lang Ren does not know what happened during that time, in such a place where gods are sealed, the fallen seraphs in this passage door may have existed for a very long time and can be traced back to countless epochs ago.

"Seraph..." Looking at the sacred angel in front of him, Lang Ren revealed his reminiscing eyes.

In the impression, Seraphim exists in the Old Testament and is the head of all angels. It is the supreme being ranking above quasi-angels, angels, and archangels. It conveys God's will and sings the praises of love and light to God. The embodiment of good will never allow evil to exist.

But this is just a legend of that era, and whether it is true or not has not been verified.

The fallen Seraph is more intriguing.

What happened to the incarnation of light that caused him to fall? Or is it that this Seraph became corrupted after being polluted by the chaotic energy and red mist in an unknown place?

In a short period of time, Lang Ren thought about a lot of information and made bold guesses.

The four-winged fallen seraph in front of him raised a white finger and gently touched his eyebrows as usual. In an instant, all the blood and patterns evaporated and turned into a large amount of light, which burst out from his eyebrows. They all rushed into his body and formed a bright ball of light, wrapping him in it.

"I am a fallen Seraph, and I have been sealed here for countless years. I am destined to be a part of me. Thank you for partially rescuing me."

"In return, I will give you my four wings and my divine ring."

A gentle and ethereal consciousness came into his mind.

Vaguely, it seemed to Langren that the Fallen Seraph was smiling, and he saw the huge black and white wings wrapping him, and the four-winged Fallen Seraph embracing him.

Buzz!

A hot and scorching feeling emerged from his skin, and all the cells began to boil in the light. His soul no longer suffered from severe pain and began to heal rapidly. He felt an extremely comfortable feeling, just like soaking in hot spring water. His body was no longer depressed, making him feel Got some kind of sublimation.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that his body was covered with countless chains. Those twisted black chains penetrated every inch of his flesh and blood, as if they were riddled with holes. It was a bit shocking, and in the light , the black night curse marks of flesh and blood on the body began to twist and smoke, and several chains melted like ice and snow for the first time in the angel's blessing.

Although the amount of melting was very small, it gave him a slight sense of pleasure. Compared with before, the lightness was much improved.

at the same time.

As if he was blessed, countless vague figures flashed through his mind. Those figures had terrifying auras and could not be seen clearly. Only the appearance of the fallen Seraph was slightly clear. He was suspended in the sky, exuding pure white light. As bright as the sun.

Until the light pouring into his body turned into boiling water, making his body scalding hot. When the boiling reached its peak, prompted by an "instinct" from his blood, the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged, and he subconsciously blurted out:

"Fate Mark, fully open!"

All of a sudden, all the life patterns emerged, and with a bang, four large black and white wings appeared and spread out on the back, full of incomparable sacredness and evil.

At this moment, Langren's whole body was burning with flames, carrying large black and white wings, like a real god descending to the world, full of nobility and inviolability.

Gradually, the figure of the fallen seraph in the sky became illusory, and the originally strong light became a little faint.

But this is not the end!

"Shua!"

After all the light was absorbed into the body, the fallen seraph dissipated, leaving Langren with his eyes closed, entering a strange state.

The curse mark on the skin twisted like an earthworm, looking a little fascinating.

He was immersed in the blessing of the four-winged fallen seraph, and clearly felt that the seraph was full of sacred power, and those lights were helping him to dissolve the strange night curse.

Time passed by minute by minute, until a black circular halo appeared, floating an inch above Langren's head.

Slowly, Lang Ren opened his eyes, revealing his flawless white eyes. Above his magnificent face, a black halo slowly rotated, making him look like a king among gods.

"The Fallen God Ring can put oneself in a fallen state when released. It needs to be activated with the Fallen Totem. If there is no Light God Ring to suppress it, it will forever become a fallen creature."

Looking at the red stone on the ground that had lost its essence, he was a little absent-minded, and some shocking information appeared in his mind.