Cecilia never felt fear.
As the first anointed one, Cecilia, blessed by all the gods, was crowned as the head of the angels at birth.
As a mythical creature born of nature, she possessed the strength to fight legendary dragons from the moment she was born.
Moreover, this exaggerated power has steadily increased over thousands of years.
Among the divine realms, she was always the most valiant and skilled warrior.
Her fame spread among the angels and reached the depths of the abyss, silencing countless evils.
Demons, dragons, monsters, false gods... she has faced countless dangers and fought against endless evil.
No matter how evil or how great the power, she would choose to confront it with her sword.
Upon receiving a divine decree, search for the target, destroy evil, and receive divine blessings.
It's just a repetitive cycle.
She never felt fear.
Even when facing other gods, she only felt reverence, not fear.
She is Cecilia, the [Head of Angels], the [Spear of God], the [Enemy of Evil]...
He was the first and only King of Angels.
Even her name alone is enough to qualify her as sacred among all things.
Cecilia was just one step away from leaving her current position and moving to a higher level.
But she refused.
At that time, she had no interest in further obedience or status and rejected that supreme honor.
Her mission was predetermined from the very beginning.
Destroy evil.
Upholding Justice
She was born for this, and she perseveres for it.
That's all Cecilia had to do.
She is unwavering kindness, a spear that will never falter in the face of evil, and the most suitable sword in the hands of the gods.
Cecilia never complained when she accepted a task and completed it perfectly.
At the same time, there was never any thought.
During those long years, only one equal and special existence entered her field of vision.
A despicable demon.
Although it was an opposing evil, her repeated battles and conversations with it did indeed bring about some changes in her.
An unexpected change occurred.
Cecilia developed her own emotions; she began to understand anger and started thinking about how to fight back and eliminate that hateful existence.
Destroy that damned demon!
This belief persisted for centuries, keeping her fighting spirit as high as the blazing sun.
However, their strengths were roughly equal, and in each battle, their strength always increased in tandem, ultimately resulting in a draw.
If that hadn't happened, Cecilia might never have changed.
But after Cecilia witnessed everything that happened that day, things changed.
Her beliefs crumbled.
The ideals that had supported her for thousands of years collapsed.
The things that are said to be the most durable in the world are surprisingly fragile the moment they break.
Cecilia did not fall, because she was a purer being.
It was precisely because of this purity that Cecilia didn't even have the chance to fall into depravity.
Because she couldn't understand it.
I have absolutely no idea what happened.
Why?
Why is all this happening?
Only doubts filled her mind, preventing her from making a decision.
In the end, Cecilia chose to leave.
She wanted to stay away from all the strife, away from everything that made her angry and in pain.
Only during the time she fell into a deep sleep did she silently ponder and search for an answer for herself.
Therefore, Cecilia chose to atone for her sins.
Use pain, use the wounds that tear at the soul, to stay awake, to alleviate the indelible anger and sorrow.
But even in the most desperate situations, she never felt fear, as if such emotions did not exist in her heart.
Cecilia thought she would never have a chance to understand, but now she realizes she was wrong.
Trembling.
Feeling the cold and terrifying pressure surrounding her that seemed to engulf her body, Cecilia began to tremble.
An uncontrollable tremor in the body.
She didn't understand, but she couldn't react in any other way.
Even if you know in your heart that this is just an illusion, and the other person is not the real Ariana, it's not a big deal.
But Cecilia still couldn't control the changes in her body.
"This is... the body of a mortal?"
Then, a host of unfamiliar physiological reactions occurred: my palms began to sweat, my breathing became rapid, and my hands initially felt dry...
Dongdong!
My heart started racing without me even realizing it, pounding like a drum.
why is that?
Feeling lost and confused, Cecilia wandered around, experiencing this unfamiliar sensation.
Eventually, she figured out what this feeling was.
At this moment, in this dream world where illusion and reality intertwine.
The former leader of the angels has now experienced what it means to be a angel.
【fear】
Before her lay endless darkness, a perspective Cecilia had never seen before.
The darkness that was once easily dispelled by the light emanating from her now seemed like a giant beast staring intently at her.
Watched by the darkness, she wanted to hide but had nowhere to go, and wanted to fight back but had no power.
This is the fear that comes from weakness.
And in this endless, deep darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to light up.
He was looking at her with a mocking gaze, enjoying her miserable appearance.
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