Chapter 1046 9 Archangels

Chapter 1046 Nine Archangels
"Humph!"

After receiving a look from his personal guard captain that was two points suspicious, three points shocked, and five points incredulous, the Hundred-Eyed Pope could not help but snort coldly, and then gave Director Capricorn a contemptuous sneer in response.

Amra of destiny, Hexi of wisdom, Jidelin of suffering, Modi of emotion, Sindo of miracle, Guier of dream, Waye of smile, Kule of time, Ouya of strength.

Among the nine archangels and their corresponding tribes, fate is irresistible but extremely weak. The angel of breath, second only to fate, is born with the wisdom to see through everything and is the greatest tribe in the entire Mount Paradise.

As a symbol of wisdom, how could I not know that it was very stupid to take the initiative to fight against the abyss? Since I insisted on doing this even though I knew I couldn't win, I must have my own plan.

As the highest-ranking angel second only to Hexi himself, and one of the closest beings to "wisdom" in the entire Heaven Mountain, how can a fool like you understand my wisdom?
Ignoring the complicated look from Director Capricorn, the Hundred-Eyed Pope folded the bat wings that were fluttering in pleasure behind him, looked up at the nine angels above, and said proudly:

"Heretics, come down and kneel before me. Let me grant you supreme glory on behalf of my Lord!"

"???" x9
"..."

Looking at the confident and majestic back of the Hundred-Eyed Pope, Director Capricorn's mouth couldn't help but twitch twice, and then he revealed a strange expression that was extremely difficult to hold, but somewhat relieved.

It seems that I have thought too much. This guy is not pretending to be wise but is 100% truly wise... If he had more than two brain grooves on his brain, he would not be so brave.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Looking down at the arrogant Hundred-Eyed Pope below, the Thousand-Eyed Angel on the left hand side of the Young Angel couldn't help but become instantly angry. The thousand eyes, which were enough to make a trypophobic patient faint on the spot, glared at the Hundred-Eyed Pope in unison.

"The one in front of you is Amra of Destiny! He is the great being who is qualified to appeal on behalf of all living beings at the Last Judgment! He is the most..."

"In front of you is the one who has brought the chaotic Mount Paradise back on track, pointed the way forward for countless heretics who have turned away from our Lord, and saved you nine heretics without any grudges in consideration of your past achievements in suppressing the abyss. He is the only Pope of the Anshen Cult, who was saved by our Lord himself!"

After yelling back at the angel with a voice twice as loud as the Thousand-Eyed Angel, the Hundred-Eyed Pope could not help but get furious at the heretics who were ungrateful after being saved and instead tried to resist the glory of the Lord. He flapped his wings and flew towards the young angel, shouting at her fiercely:

"You are a despicable heretic born evil! I will do it myself...ah!"

He flashed in front of the young angel and knocked out the Hundred-Eyed Pope who rushed over with a punch. Then, the Angel of Strength, who had two extra pairs of strong arms under his ribs, grabbed the Hundred-Eyed Pope who had lost consciousness and fell down, and asked with a frown:

"Sir Amra, what happened to him? Did he absorb too much [Evil Pus] and damage his brain?"

"No, it seems that what he just said was sincere."

After staring at the face of the Hundred-Eyed Pope for a while, the young angel's face, which was covered by the veil, could not help but reveal a solemn expression, and said with a confused look:
"Fate told me that he was once taken away from Mount Paradise for a short time and encountered something unexpectedly. His own fate was thus polluted, and he became what he is now. The answer..."

The slender neck twisted slightly, and the girl angel's eyes, which were clearer than crystal, stared accurately at the speechless face, and spoke in a soft but unyielding tone:

"Human disguised as one of my people, the footprints of fate tell me that you should know the reason for all this, please tell me the truth."

"..."

After looking at the unconscious Hundred-Eyed Pope, Director Capricorn, whose identity was revealed, couldn't help but smack his lips, revealing a little hesitation in his expression.

Although I am not opposed to telling the other party the reason, this matter is really a bit complicated and I don’t know where to start... How about I start from when I passed the selection and became a Capricorn director fifty years ago?
"No...not good!!!"

Unfortunately, before Director Capricorn could figure out where to start, the purple-skinned angels who were confused by the sudden situation reacted first and roared in anger at the nine bewildered angels!

"Heretics! These heretics have captured the Pope!!!"

"Kill them! Rescue the Pope!"

"Eliminate the nine heretics! Heaven Mountain belongs to the Angshen Cult!"

"Lord, these heretics must be purged!"

Under the astonished gazes of the nine angels, as the Angel of Strength Ouya took down the Pope who was suspected to have evil pus in his brain, tens of thousands of angels near the top of the mountain of Paradise fell into hysterical madness and rushed towards the top of the mountain howling.

"No? You must be mistaken!" Hearing those strange slogans with countless flaws, the young angel couldn't help but take a step back, and warned with shock in her crystal eyes:
"I am Amra, Amra of Destiny!"

"We are fighting you, Amra!!!"

"???"

"It seems that after absorbing the [Evil Pus], they have lost their minds."

Looking at the nine angels rushing towards him and his companions, the six-winged, thousand-eyed angel Hexi couldn't help but frown and said:

"Gui'er, Modi, help them calm down."

"it is good."

"Ah."

After hearing the words of the Thousand-Eyed Angel, the Angel of Dreams, who was shrouded in a hazy veil, and the Angel of Emotion, who had only one blind eye, stood up one after another.

The former stretched out his arm from the veil, took hold of a corner of the hazy veil and shook it gently, then pulled half of the dream world over out of thin air, laid it on the reality of Heaven Mountain, and trapped tens of thousands of angels in the dream.

The latter opened his blind eye and glanced indifferently at the angels who were in a dream. All the intense emotions that had arisen because of the Pope's capture were forcibly pulled out of the angels' wills, and disappeared instantly as the blind eye closed, completely without a trace.

"..."x N.

"My people, listen to me!"

After the angels calmed down temporarily because they lost their target due to their anger, the young angel glanced at the Thousand-Eyed Angel, then she reached out her hand and gently touched her throat, calling out softly in a distant voice:

"Is it really the so-called Ang God who awakened you from your madness?"

After hearing her gentle call, the angels who were half asleep and half awake couldn't help but tremble in unison.

No... it's His Holiness, but...

"Think carefully, apart from the so-called miracles, have you really seen him?

"..."

No... I have never seen my Lord, but...

"Have you ever seen his appearance with your own eyes? Have you ever heard his voice with your own ears? Have you ever touched his flesh with your own hands?"

"..."

I...I seem...I seem to have never experienced these?
Looking at the purple-skinned angels who had slowly calmed down under the call of her [Destiny] and the infusion of [Wisdom], the young angel couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then called out softly in a gentle voice:

"Think about it carefully. Does the so-called Lord really exist, or is he..."

"Ahahahaha! Your Holiness!"

Just as Amra was about to ask the last question and was about to gather the strength of four of the nine archangels to completely erase the existence of "Lord Aung" from the hearts of the angels, a shrill laugh suddenly came from the aperture leading to the abyss.

Under the astonished gaze of the nine angels, a fat fly as big as a calf flew up from the aperture of the abyss with a puff. Before it could stabilize its body, it released the aura that belonged only to the God of Original Sin, and shouted with joy in its eyes:

"The great Lord Ang has completely taken control of the Abyss! My Lord will soon lead the other original... What the hell?!!"

(End of this chapter)