Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 28 Redemption of Rose

Chapter 28 Redemption of Rose
The Goddess of Night sat quietly on the sofa in Eve's living room.

"Amanisis?" Eve sensed the presence in the living room, rubbed her eyes, climbed out of bed, put on her clothes, opened the door, looked at the uninvited guest, walked over, picked up the tea set, made tea for him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"He has revived further." Amanesis said, staring at Eve with eyes hidden under the veil.

Eve paused, and pinched the handle of the pot with her slender white fingers. She silently added water to the pot and then looked at it quietly.

After a while, Eve came over with black tea. Amanisis took it and took a sip.

"Tomorrow, please come to the Giant King's Court."

This sentence suddenly appeared in Eve's mind. She opened her mouth to say something, but Amanesis had disappeared. All she saw was the familiar ceiling.

Eve threw back the quilt, stretched out her limbs, lay on the bed in a big letter shape, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

After a long moment, the girl stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, her bare feet stepping on the cold floor. The tightly closed window slowly opened, and the crimson moonlight flowed into the room without any obstruction.

The girl supported herself on the bed with her hands, leaned back, and looked up at the red moon outside the window.

The next day

Eve quietly arrived at the Giant King's Court, which was now completely empty. After "He" appeared, two other figures also appeared.

Amanisis and Saslir.

In an instant, a mysterious power tightly surrounded the girl.

"What are you going to do?" Eve moved her lips twice.

"We are going to kill Him, and this is what He wants."

The girl's pupils dilated slightly.

It was crazy, but now He was part of the madness.

After that, Eve frequently came to the Giant King's Court to conspire with his colleagues, and more and more people participated.

Time passes day by day, and whether you like it or not, this day will eventually come.

One figure after another appeared in the Giant King's Court.

Medici arrogantly leaned back and put his legs on the long red table. Eve frowned, kicked his thigh lightly, and sat next to him.

Medici rolled his eyes at him, but still stretched his legs back and sat down obediently.

Amanisis and Sasriel, the organizers, sat at the head of the group.

The girl sat upright on a high-back chair carved with intricate patterns, lowering her eyes and listening to their vows.

We will redeem ourselves in the name of the "Redemption Rose."

In order to resurrect Mikhail, Sasriel will return to his original form.

He watched Him walk toward the door and whispered, "Goodbye, Sasriel."

He turned around, smiled helplessly, and said, "Goodbye, Eve."

Eve watched him walk into the door in silence, and the door slowly closed, isolating them.

The moment the war began, Eve deeply felt the power of the Quasi-Old One. If it weren't for the tug between Mikhail's consciousness and God, it would have been difficult for them to kill it.

Fortunately, they succeeded.

At the moment of Mikhail's death, the heaven lost its support and began to collapse. The sun fell from the sky, the sky was covered by yellow and black clouds, and loud noises were heard, as if the end of the world.

Eve folded her wings, awaiting Mikhail's resurrection. The three angels, Wind, Wisdom, and White, suddenly charged towards Mikhail's corpse. Badhair, the one closest to them, remained unresponsive, allowing them to tear into his body.

"Wa wah wah..." A loud baby cry was heard, and a black baby was born from the belly of the god's corpse.

The baby left quickly after it was born, wanting to stay away from these traitors. Feng Zhibai immediately caught up and left this battlefield specially opened for the war between gods.

Eve glanced at the group of gods who all had their own ulterior motives, gritted her teeth, and immediately followed Medici, wanting to protect the baby.

Another war between gods broke out.

Secrets, desolation, sun, storms, corruption...all kinds of forces fill this innocent land.

The baby survived, but the sun set forever.

Another sun is about to rise.

After Feng Zhibai became a god, he began to suppress Mikhail's followers and seize their faith. Not only them, but also the gods who were once suppressed by Mikhail began to frantically harvest their faith.

After Mikhail's faith was divided among those gods, Eve and the others could no longer enjoy his anchor.

Medici and Ouroboros chose to follow the baby, the true creator, to preach for Him and share an anchor, while Eve chose to establish her own school and preach for herself.

Just as Eve once believed that Sasriel was not Mikhail, now Eve also believes that the real creator is not Mikhail.

In His heart, Sasriel is dead, Mikhail is dead, and all existences are not them.

As children raised by Eve, Medici and Ouroboros clearly understood and had no intention of convincing Him.

And so they parted ways.

Since the collapse of the Kingdom of Heaven, their interactions have gradually become less and less, as if everything has changed. He saw the hostility of his colleagues who used to play together, and also saw the embarrassment of the once pampered and lawless youngest son of the Creator.

"Amon?" Eve sat on the bed and looked at the crow with white eyes standing in the hotel window. The crow's usually shiny feathers had become dull, and its neatly groomed fur was a little messy. She placed her hands on the crow and carefully combed its feathers. "Where is Adam? Why don't you follow the true Creator?"

"Adam disappeared, and He said He would resurrect Father." The little crow lowered its head and pecked away Eve's messy and untidy feathers. "You didn't follow Him, did you?"

"Then do you want to go on a mission with me?" Eve said, touching the little crow's feathers.

"No need," Amon raised his head, "I have a clone, I don't need it."

Eve frowned. He could also use the creature in the mirror as an anchor, but that was not a normal anchor after all, so He chose to spread faith and establish an extraordinary organization.

The true Creator established the church, and Eve established the Rose Society. He is a bad namer, and the Rose Society is actually "Redemption Rose" without "redemption".

Faith is most easily destroyed in troubled times. After Mikhail's fall, the world, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, once again ushered in war.

Eve walks on the earth, weaving among the crowds, bringing salvation and hope to people, spreading the glory of the mirror angel, and the rose will grow rapidly.

“This isn’t a normal anchor,” Eve said.

"I know." The little crow didn't care.

Eve did not try to persuade him any further, because she knew she could not change Amon's mind.

"The True Creator wants to support Solomon in ending the war and establishing an empire." Amon shook his wings, shaking off the feathers that had been pecked off, and the black crow feathers fell to the ground.

"I know." Eve nodded. Although they had gone their separate ways and had less contact with each other after they separated, Eve still kept an eye on them.

"You're not going? Given your humanity, you should be eager to end the war." The little crow stared at Eve with his deep black eyes.

Eve lowered her eyelashes and said after a moment of silence, "I understand."

(End of this chapter)

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