Chapter 1008 Heaven Mountain

"Leon! Our Lord in this world, may your name be sanctified throughout the world!"

The purple-skinned angel with four spiral horns on his head slowly closed his one hundred eyes, then suddenly spread his three pairs of bat wings, opened his hoarse throat, flapped his wings and shouted devoutly:

"Lord! May your will come here, may your eyes fall on the mountains of heaven, and shine on the tops of the mountains above us, just like the sun covering the world!"

Following the roar of the evil-looking Hundred-Eyed Angel, the endless purple-skinned angels…or demons…at the foot of the mountain shouted enthusiastically:

"May your will come upon this place! May your eyes... be like the sun that covers the world!"

After the purple-skinned angels' shrill screams ended, the Hundred-eyed Angel who was kneeling on the top of the mountain and leading the recitation nodded in satisfaction, then prostrated himself on the ground with a plop, and continued to howl with his face raised:
"In the name of the Great and Holy Leon, all praises should be given to our Lord! Guide us to cleanse ourselves and grant us... Leon my Lord! Lord of this world! Lord of heaven! Lord of the dead world! Lord of hell!"

After the howl of the Hundred-Eyed Angel ended, the purple-skinned angels who were densely packed on the mountain suddenly began to howl in unison.

"In the name of the Great and Holy Leon, all praises... the Lord of the Dead! The Lord of Hell!"

“Thank you, Lord!!! Praise you, Lord!!!”

After the extremely long recitation was over, the hundred-eyed angel who was leading the recitation howled twice with heart-wrenching roars, and then, under the fanatical gazes of tens of thousands of purple-skinned angels, his whole body was shining with black light, and he directly put on a coat... which looked similar to the old coat that Leon often wore.

After carefully stuffing four of the six bat wings into the old coat formed by energy and wrapping them up, the Hundred-Eyed Angel turned towards the top of the Heaven Mountain, overlooking the Resurrection Pool that had been dyed gray, and tremblingly stretched out the remaining two bat wings.

Like a human hand, the angel used its two bat wings to scoop up a handful of water from the pond. As if it had witnessed an incomparable miracle, hot tears suddenly flowed from the eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Angel. Then, with tears streaming down its face, it shouted to the purple-skinned angels below:
"Look! This is the sign from our Lord! It is His mercy to us! It is His blessing!"

Under the nervous and expectant gazes of countless purple-skinned angels, the Hundred-Eyed Angel raised his bat wings above his head and then spread them apart, allowing the dark gray pool water to pour down on his head.

As the water in the pool fell, an aura filled with evil wills such as lust, destruction, chaos, etc. suddenly spread, instantly covering the jade-white peak of Paradise Mountain with a layer of extremely thick dark clouds.

Looking at the purple-black mist that suddenly exploded, even though they knew that the "Pope" who had been blessed by Lord Ang would be fine, the purple-skinned angels below still couldn't help but reveal deep fear in their eyes.

As divine creatures born from the Pond of Resurrection, no one understands better than them, the angels, how dangerous the gray water in the Pond of Resurrection is!
You know, Lord Amra, who was once the leader of the nine archangels, just touched the water with his fingertips, and immediately lost all his reason and self due to the contamination of the [Evil Pus] in the pool, and became a monster that only pursued malice.

The water in the pool that the Pope has just lifted up contains more than 10,000 times more pus of evil. It is estimated that if it is thrown down, it will be enough to make nearly 10,000 angels present lose their minds. What if...

No! There is no such thing! There is absolutely no such thing! There is no such thing!
Looking at the gray pool water that was poured on the Hundred-Eyed Angel, it immediately made a violent hissing sound and was evaporated in an instant, like water drops falling on a red-hot iron. The fanaticism in the eyes of the purple-skinned angels suddenly became extremely intense.

"Look! Did you see that!!!"

After wiping his face with his bat wings and collecting the pool water that had turned into fluorescent white again, the Thousand-Eyed Angel carefully raised his wings and threw the fluorescent white water droplets downwards with great force, and then roared with tears streaming down his face:
"This is the blessing the Lord has given us! Our Lord Leon has kept us from being contaminated by the pus of evil! He has allowed me to regain my rationality and wisdom! The Lord has kept a clean heart for me! The Lord has given us a sober spirit! When the world has abandoned us, only our Lord Leon has bestowed the grace of salvation!"

“Praise the Lord!!!”

Seeing the "Pope" who remained rational even when the pool water was pouring down on his head, the purple-skinned angels couldn't help but flap their wings and shout with excitement.

The purple-skinned angels, who were showered with the resurrection water and regained their whiteness, felt the long-lost clarity and burst into tears along with the Hundred-eyed Angel. They shouted Leon's name at the top of their lungs and some even fell down due to exhaustion.

“Praise the Lord!!!”

"Thank God for your protection!!!"

"My Great and Holy Lord!!!"

……

It’s really killing me!

Looking at the purple-skinned angels around who were enthusiastically shouting Leon's name and rushing towards the top of the mountain like a tide, wanting to share some of the "blessing", Director Capricorn, who was mixing among them under the guise of an angel, suddenly closed his eyes in pain, wishing he could raise his hand and slap himself ten thousand times.

It’s all my fault…it’s all my fault!
If I hadn't taken the initiative to bring it up, Aquarius wouldn't have necessarily learned the secret arts of Capricorn; or if I hadn't found the Thousand-Eyed Angel for him to practice with after he learned the secret arts, he wouldn't have directly "purified" a good Thousand-Eyed Angel into a Hundred-Eyed Demon;
Or if I had been more careful and did not release the contaminated Hundred-Eyed Demon, but killed it directly, it would not have been killed by another angel and fallen into the Resurrection Pool, where it was washed back into a Hundred-Eyed Angel, and as a result, it had mysteriously gotten rid of the influence of the Evil Pus by becoming even more crazy.

Or maybe if I had reacted a little faster and caught this angel right after I found out that something was wrong, and hadn't let this angel with a broken mind preach, things wouldn't have ended up like this today...

Damn it! Who the hell could have thought it would turn out like this!!!
After watching the weekly routine of preaching, the Capricorn director cut his bat wings and scattered the "holy blood" bestowed by the "Lord" everywhere, turning another group of angels into purple-skinned "Popes". His expression could no longer be held back.

And when those captured crazy angels were washed with "holy blood" and thrown into the resurrection pool, and regained their sanity like hot pot, and began to kowtow excitedly, the Zodiac directors who were in the angel group with Director Capricorn could no longer hold back.

Originally, he had only accepted a mission from the bureau to fight an annihilation war in the dead world, but he ended up encountering the revived six-faced elephant deer. This was already outrageous enough, but even more outrageous things were yet to come.

Because he couldn't defeat the six-sided elephant deer, he was strategically transferred to Heaven Mountain by Director Capricorn. In order to avoid being caught and baptized by Director Aquarius's fanatical "fans", he could only pretend to be an angel, as if he had joined some weird shoe cult, and prayed devoutly to Leon every day...

When will this damn day end?

(End of this chapter)

previouscatalognext