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Chapter 346 The Angels Don’t Mind

skyline.

The misty seven heavens.

Azazel, with his six pairs of fallen angel wings spread out, looked at the magnificent and tall stone gate in the sky with an extremely complicated expression.

"Heaven's Gate, it's been a long time since I've been able to pass through here normally."

When was the last time he passed through the gates of heaven?
That was when he fell from heaven along with Lucifer, Baiqiu, Shemhasa, and others, along with a large number of fallen angels.

At that time, the God of the Bible seemed to be standing at the gate of heaven, silently watching them leave.

Of course, Azazel knew very well that if the God of the Bible had that idea at the time, all of these traitors would have died there one by one.

But in the end, the benevolent god did not choose to destroy his creation.

Perhaps the Fallen Angels were also an important part of maintaining the world's balance? But Azazel believed it was more of a mercy from them.

Thinking of this past event, Azazel felt inexplicably complicated.

"When you get old, you start reminiscing about the past."

Azazel shook his head, then spread his wings and blatantly invaded the gate of heaven.

Dangdang! !

The melodious bell rang.

But it was the angel guarding heaven who sounded the alarm in heaven.

In an instant, the clouds in the entire sky seemed to be boiling.

The highest level of heaven is the Heaven of Pure Fire.

This is an ocean world that only the purest angels can reach.

Here, there is only the endless blue sea without a single ripple, and in the middle of the sea, there is a small island with a large number of fruit trees and vegetation.

In the very center of the island, there is a huge mountain range, and inside the mountain range is a magnificent palace carved out of the snow-white rock.

At this time, in front of the palace gate.

Four angels with six pairs of white wings on their backs stood in front of the door with different expressions, staring at the figure below the stairs.

Azazel, the fallen angel governor, has slovenly black-blonde hair, a white suit, a red bow tie, and twelve fallen angel wings on his back.

When Azazel saw the four Seraphim in front of him, the first thing he looked at was not Michael, but the Archangel Gabriel behind her, who was known as the most beautiful woman in heaven.

Seeing Gabriel, Azazel couldn't help but whistle.

"Hey, it's been a long time, Gabriel-chan."

At this time, Gabriel, who heard the greeting, looked at Azazel with a little pity and persuaded him in a low voice.

"Azazel, if you're feeling unwell, go back and talk to Shem'Hasa and the others."

Gabriel was still polite and did not directly ask Azazel if he was mentally ill.

He swaggered through the gate of heaven, under the gaze of a large number of guarding angels, and blatantly crossed the direction. With his understanding of heaven, he passed through the six heavens and finally arrived at the Pure Fire Heaven.

This angel's power is strengthened in the core of heaven.

What kind of spirit is this?
This is a heroic spirit of sacrificing one's life.

In the Pure Fire Heaven, any Seraph can defeat Azazel as long as they want.

How desperate must this guy be to come to Jinghuotian to get killed?
If it weren't for the past relationship, he would have been captured as soon as he entered heaven.

In heaven, the angels have the home advantage and their strength is greatly enhanced.

Even the battlefield of the three-way war has always been in the underworld, not in the heaven. After all, in the heaven, the angels' advantage is too great.

"That's true. I haven't been feeling well lately. I'll go see His Majesty the Saint when I get back."

Azazel shrugged his shoulders, rubbed his head, shook it to clear his mind and said.

Su Nian really didn't treat him as a human being, even though he wasn't a human being either.

Is this how local time acceleration works? Who knows what his expression would be like when he was so obsessed with research, working tirelessly for nearly months, only to realize several hours had passed when he came out?

I almost thought I had missed something, but it turned out that I was just being burdened.

Even 007 doesn't play like this.

At this time, Michael, who had been silent for a long time, asked curiously.

"Who is the Son?"

Not only Michael, but also Gabriel, Raphael and Uriel turned their heads curiously.

Azazel couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth into a smile, and said mysteriously.

"Who else could I call the Son of God? The one who founded the world's largest religion."

Hearing this, Michael couldn't help but frown.

"Jesus? But isn't Jesus a fictional character? Although God once walked the earth in the name of Jesus."

As angels, no one knows better than them how the Christian church came about.

That is a church built upon a system created by God.

A system that governs blessings, mercy, and miracles. It performs divinely granted miracles. It enables the prayers of believers, divine blessings, and exorcist powers.

A system where you can receive miraculous responses as long as you pray to God.

Christianity was created by God to guide people to use the system better and to give humans the power to resist the gods.

The Bible contains true and false things, and these angels don’t believe in it.

And Azazel, who once served as a Seraph, wouldn't be unaware of this matter, right?

“If the Holy Son you’re talking about is someone who doesn’t exist in this world, or a Holy Son chosen by some church, then you should leave.” Michael glanced at Azazel and prepared to turn around.

"The Pure Fire Heaven does not welcome the fallen, especially those who have fallen because of sexual desire."

Seeing that Michael didn't want to pay attention to him and was about to leave, Azazel's face suddenly turned pale and he shouted quickly.

"Why are you still so rigid?"

"Can't you just listen to me finish what I'm saying?"

"Ok?"

Michael turned around and looked at Azazel with a frown, and the angel's light power condensed into a holy sword in his hand.

"If you have something to say, please hurry up. We still have to repair and maintain the system. We don't have time to waste with you."

Upon hearing this, Azazel didn't keep the suspense any longer, but went straight to the point.

"The fallen angels and demons are preparing to negotiate peace. I came here to ask the angels' opinion on whether they should sign a peace agreement together."

"Azazel, have you teamed up with the devil?"

Hearing this, Michael's expression suddenly changed, and he asked Azazel with questioning.

Although she has a rigid personality, she has experienced many setbacks in leading the angels over the years, and has understood many twists and turns.

The fallen angels and demons joined forces to negotiate peace, and even wanted to invite the angels. The meaning was very clear, that is, they were ready to put pressure on the angels and make them withstand the pressure brought about by the news that God was dead.

To put it bluntly, it is to push the angel out as a target.

Although angels are quite powerful and have the heaven behind them, they have a place to retreat even if they are surrounded and attacked.

But the church in the human world suffered a disaster and could not withstand the siege of those jackals.

It is impossible for angels to abandon the church on earth.

"Yes."

Azazel put a smile on his face and continued.

"And we also want to join forces with the angels, under the witness of the Son of God."

He paused and explained.

"The Holy Son I'm talking about isn't some old man's disguise, but the Holy Son Jesus who came from another world and founded Christianity in that world where gods don't exist."

Yes, that's right. The world we are talking about here is the Bloodthirsty World. After all, the church also exists in the Bloodthirsty World.

Moreover, its strength is not much inferior to that of the Night Empire. The only difference is that there are no gods in that world.

"Ok?"

Michael raised his eyebrows in surprise. That was indeed very powerful.

In the absence of God and system, they established a sect comparable to Christianity in their world.

And judging by Azazel's appearance, the churches in these two worlds seem to be similar, even the religious texts are the same.

Azazel said this with a hint of boasting on his face.

"And His Majesty the Saint Son seems to be as powerful as that old man."

Upon hearing this, the four Seraphim's pupils suddenly contracted, with expressions of intense astonishment on their faces.

A powerful man who founded Christianity and whose strength is no less than that of the God of the Bible... What exactly did he want to do in this world?
"Is he coming to take God's place?"

Michael sighed and looked at the system behind him.

"If he has this wish, we have no objection."

Or perhaps they wished that God was dead, but as Seraphim they tried their best to maintain the system left by God.

They are not that rigid.

If God knew that after his death, a Son of God from another world who was no less capable than himself and had similar ideas to his own would inherit his position, he would probably be relieved, right?

"However, we have one request, and that is that we hope that His Majesty the Holy Son can continue to maintain the appearance of God."

Gods rarely appear in their true form on a daily basis. They more often appear in forms that make it difficult for people to remember or see their appearance clearly.

In fact, apart from this group of Seraphim who once served God, no one knew what God looked like or his true gender.

Hearing this, Azazel's mouth twitched.

"Goodbye, Your Majesty the Holy Son has no intention of succeeding the old man."

He also didn't know why Su Nian avoided the position of the only god like a tiger.

Su Nian even thought more about resurrecting the God of the Bible than about succession.

"He's here to unite our world and fight against the invasion of the exe world."

Azazel sighed and said.

"Ok??"

Michael's expression instantly became serious. She seemed to have heard God say this name before.

"Come in and talk in detail. Tell me what happened."

"it is good."

Azazel nodded and followed Michael into the palace behind him.

At the same time, the system located in the center of the palace seemed to have noticed what had just been said.

It flashed twice for no apparent reason.

(End of this chapter)