Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

This is a special artifact that is directly connected to the Heaven system and stores the essence of all angel souls.

Chapter 82: Victory Celebration Banquet

This is a divine artifact created by Yahweh based on items from certain novels he had read in his previous life.

If an angel dies, he can be resurrected through the "Holy Pool".

Of course, this resurrection doesn't come without a price.

A newly resurrected angel's body will shrink to the size of a young girl, and its power will be reduced to the level of a two-winged angel.

Only after replenishing enough energy can it return to its original state.

Therefore, each resurrected angel is allocated a fruit of Eden as a source of energy.

"What losses has Heaven suffered in this war?"

Yahweh only looked at it for a while before turning his gaze away from the "Sacred Pool" and asking Metatron, who had appeared beside him at some point.

"A total of 11451 angels with two to six wings were lost, with varying degrees of injury; those with six wings or more suffered no losses."

Upon hearing Yahweh's question, Metatron answered with utmost respect.

"So, in this war, more than ten thousand angels died?"

Yahweh turned his gaze back to the "Sacred Pool," his expression remaining completely unchanged, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"In this war, Heaven far surpasses the demons of the Underworld in both overall strength and the power of individuals of the same level, yet more than ten thousand angels still died..."

"........."

Metatron did not reply, but simply lowered his head and waited quietly for Yahweh to continue.

"All the angels who died in this war, send them all back to the Angel Academy to retake their studies!"

This war between Heaven and the Demon Realm was less a war and more a training exercise for Yahweh.

As for the results of the training...

I wouldn't say I'm disappointed, but I wouldn't say I'm satisfied either.

At the very least, those fallen angels should go back to school and review their knowledge.

"Yes, my lord!"

Metatron naturally did not object to Yahweh's orders.

"Alright, my lord, don't worry about such things!"

Just then, Yahweh was suddenly hugged from behind.

"These little guys have been living in heaven since the beginning of their lives."

"For a first-time experience in war, this result is already quite good!"

Leaving aside the rich, soft texture and the familiar fragrance.

In heaven, to dare to make such a move against Yahweh, the identity of this person is self-evident.

"Raphael!"

Michael's suppressed anger rang out from behind, and then the angel girl behind Yahweh was directly pulled down.

However, this was clearly not the first or second time Raphael had experienced something like this.

She completely ignored Michael's rough actions and instead smiled as she moved closer to Yahweh.

“Oh, my lord,”

She said so.

"Heaven has won a great victory this time!"

"Still a complete victory!"

So, aren't we going to celebrate?

"There's nothing to celebrate!"

No sooner had Raphael finished speaking than Uriel, standing beside him, said the same thing expressionlessly.

"Given the difference between demons and heaven, victory is a foregone conclusion!"

"Simply defeating such a demon is not something to celebrate."

Although Michael, who was standing next to her, did not speak, judging from her expression, she probably shared the same thoughts as Uriel.

As for Gabriel, he had a gentle smile on his face and didn't seem to want to express his opinion.

"While the demons are insignificant, the fact of 'victory' cannot be denied..."

Although he often felt somewhat helpless about Raphael's behavior, among the angels in Heaven, Raphael's words and actions were indeed the most in line with his own wishes.

"As for the celebration..."

How about the victory celebration banquet?

Raphael said this with a smile, seemingly unsurprised by Yahweh's answer.

Although the four archangels had spent roughly the same amount of time with Yahweh, Raphael was confident that he was the one among the four archangels, and indeed among all the angels, who understood Yahweh the most.

"It seems like Heaven hasn't held a banquet in a long time!"

She looked at Yahweh, her eyes gleaming with an inexplicable light.

"Let's take this opportunity to relax together!"

"Okay, let's arrange it like this then!"

Yahweh nodded slightly.

"Yes, my lord!"

Since Yahweh had spoken, Michael and the others naturally had no choice but to comply.

........................

Unlike the original God of the Bible, Yahweh was not so harsh on the angels under his command.

Although they were still given pure souls, their desires were not forbidden.

Heaven offers a wide variety of entertainment options and regularly hosts festivals and banquets.

Therefore, holding a celebration banquet at this time is naturally a piece of cake.

The only one who seemed a little out of place was probably a certain girl who had gotten involved in the banquet of gods and angels!

A typical otaku girl like her, with her chuunibyou tendencies, is also slightly socially anxious.

Looking at the beautiful angel ladies surrounding her, she was so nervous that she didn't dare to blink.

"what happened?"

Yawei, who was standing next to him, looked at the black cat's appearance and said with some amusement.

"Our Fallen Queen, the Queen of the Abyss, gets nervous even in the face of such a small situation?"

"You still bring that up!"

Upon hearing Yahweh's words, the black cat's face immediately showed an expression of shame and indignation.

"Besides, I...I wasn't nervous at all, I was just...a little uncomfortable!"

"No matter what..."

Yahweh did not argue with the girl, but gently swirled the divine wine in his hand.

"...Such a rare feast should not be wasted if we don't enjoy it properly!"

With that, Yahweh held the cup of divine wine to the girl's lips.

"Want a bite?"

"...No need, minors shouldn't drink alcohol!"

Seeing Yahweh's actions, the black cat hesitated for a moment before saying this.

"Pfft~"

"why are you laughing!"

The girl's face turned red with shame and indignation once again.

"No, it's nothing."

Yahweh took a small sip of the divine wine.

"I just didn't expect that Kuroneko-chan... is such a good kid!"

"What's with that tone of yours, like you're coaxing a child? This is a very serious legal issue!"

After all, in her country, it's illegal for minors to drink alcohol.

"........."

Yahweh did not reply this time, but calmly sipped his divine wine, making the black cat feel as if he had punched a piece of cotton.

Finally, the black cat could only sulk and turn its gaze away.

However, after Yahweh's performance, she was no longer as nervous as before.

Looking at the fruit platter in front of her, she hesitated for a moment before reaching out and picking up a fruit she had never seen before.

Although Yahweh, the biblical God, had a rather wicked sense of humor and liked to play pranks on her, he didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards her.

Since that's the case, she doesn't need to be so reserved.

Moreover, as human beings, if we are able to attend the banquet of gods and angels, wouldn't it be a waste not to enjoy it?

Chapter 83: Raphael's Corrupted Faith

Thinking this, the black cat picked up the unfamiliar fruit in its hand, took a small bite, and then...

Surprisingly delicious!