Full-Time Magister: The Failed Knight, But the Dark Angel

Chapter 256 Athena: You already have me, why are you looking for someone else...

After a brief welcome, Raphael led Mu Ningwei and Qin Yuer to the square of the pure white sacred jade.

"This is where the Father passed down the soul of the first archangel, and the seven holy pillars each correspond to one of us."

Mu Ningwei listened to Raphael's introduction and looked around Angel Square.

Seven gleaming golden pillars stand tall, their bases engraved with intricate magical runes on sacred jade. They absorb the essence of the sun and heavenly light, making the surrounding elemental energy extremely rich, an excellent place for cultivation.

In Mu Ningwei's vision, there is a continuous stream of faith that converges into the seven golden pillars.

One of the golden pillars, engraved with lightning patterns and depicting an angel with his back to the earth, gave Mu Ningwei a sense of closeness.

Raphael explained, "This is Remiel's golden pillar, and I have filled it with the power of faith over the past month. By simply touching the golden pillar, you can receive revelation from the Father and be elevated."

Mu Ningwei: "Is it that simple?"

Raphael shook his head. "It's definitely not as easy as it sounds. It's because you were already very famous in the world, and you recently performed a great feat by publicly judging Salam, which allowed the power of faith to fill the golden pillar."

"Otherwise, even if the Archangel returns to the Holy City, he won't have enough faith power. If he can't accomplish great things, he can only rely on the faith power of everyone in the Holy City to elevate his wings. Even if such a person is lucky enough to gain the approval of the Archangel's soul embryo, he won't have the corresponding power."

Mu Ningwei understood. No wonder the archangels wanted to accomplish something great before returning to the Holy City.

It turns out that if they couldn't achieve great things, they couldn't get promoted or have any power.

Mu Ning followed his instincts and reached out to touch the golden pillar.

Instantly, the undigested energy accumulated in the Archangel's soul surged forth, drawn by the golden pillar, and merged with the power of faith stored within it, forming a pure white door in Mu Ningwei's consciousness.

Mu Ningwei was very familiar with this door; it was the gate to heaven that he often used to meet Athena!

Does he intend to go through the gates of heaven to meet the Father in the divine plane?

As Mu Ningwei's consciousness rose, a magnificent and sacred palace appeared before his eyes, where illusory angelic souls lived and cast benevolent glances at him.

Mu Ningwei's consciousness was drawn by the palace, passing through the angel's soul, and arriving at the palace gate.

The door slowly opened.

You'll see God the Father inside...

As I was thinking this, a sudden change occurred.

A fair and delicate hand grabbed Mu Ningwei's collar and, to the astonishment of the angels, instantly took Mu Ningwei away.

Mu Ningwei felt a blur before her eyes, and when she came to her senses, the surroundings had transformed into the familiar scene of stars and sun hanging in the sky, and a classical beauty sitting on the moon.

"You're being naughty. You already have me, and you still want to go see that old man, God the Father."

Athena loosened Mu Ningwei's collar, pouting her cheeks, and with her fair hands gathering magnificent deep purple lightning, forcefully slapped Mu Ningwei's forehead:

"It's just advancing to the Soul Embryo level, I can do that too, why don't you come to me?"

Mu Ningwei felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as the power of thunder exploded within him. Before he could say anything, Athena waved goodbye.

"Go back and advance your soul embryo first. Heavenly Father has come to see me; I'm going to talk to him."

……

Mu Ningwei's consciousness returned to reality, and the powerful divine energy in the golden pillar surged back, merging with the deep purple lightning within his body into the angelic soul embryo.

Involuntarily, eight flawless feathers unfurled behind Mu Ningwei, their holy surfaces crackling with lightning.

The ninth and tenth wings appeared and disappeared, gradually solidifying, and surging power filled the body.

Raphael asked with a smile, "How was it? Did you see the Father? He was very kind, wasn't he?"

Mu Ningwei: ...

He doesn't know whether the Heavenly Father is kind or not.

He only knew that Athena was very possessive, and that she dared to snatch him, the archangel, from the Father's kingdom right in front of the Father.

I wonder if God the Father has gone to war with Athena, but it shouldn't be that bad...

Qin Yu'er asked curiously, "Ning Wei, what did you find in the Sacred Plane when you went there?"

Mu Ningwei smiled and said, "I have seen the souls of many angels."

Raphael explained:

"If an angel has accomplished all his good deeds and is loved by the world, his soul can go to God's kingdom after death and obtain eternal life, and guard the dark plane for the Father."

"Some devout believers may also be summoned by the Father and live eternal life in God's Kingdom."

Qin Yu'er was surprised, "You can actually do that?"

Mu Ningwei completely understood and explained to Qin Yu'er, "This is a normal phenomenon. Souls that die in the human world will continue to exist with new identities if they enter the dark plane. Of course, the premise is that those souls are not killed by the demons of the dark plane."

This world has heaven and hell, which allow souls to continue to exist.

Of course, without the guidance of faith, many more souls would dissipate into the world as spirits or fragments.

Raphael said, "Ning Wei, the whole world knows you have returned to the Holy City. Unfold your angelic form and display your ascension as a miracle. This will also make it easier for you to gather faith in the future."

Mu Ning readily accepted good advice, flapping his flawless feathers as he soared into the sky, spreading his aura without any concealment.

Instantly, pure light and lightning converged automatically, forming ten illusory angel wings, their holy aura obscuring the entire sky above the Holy Judgment Court.

All the residents of the holy city looked up and could see Mu Ningwei's angel wings, and they all worshipped the miracle.

Raphael laughed, "Ning Wei has already advanced to the Ten-Winged Archangel, and perhaps it won't be long before he reaches my level—wait, what's that!"

Raphael suddenly opened his eyes wide.

In the sky, Mu Ningwei's holy aura surged once more, and a larger area of ​​light and thunder converged. The eleventh and twelfth angel wings formed, and layers of flawless feathers radiated brilliant holy light, covering half of the holy city!

At this moment, the high-ranking officials in the holy city, as well as all the angels, were utterly shocked.

With the archangel's return, it's normal for him to be promoted to a ten-winged angel.

However, Mu Ningwei did not stop at ten wings and broke through to twelve wings directly, which was truly beyond everyone's expectations.

"Seraph! Ning Wei has actually been promoted directly to Seraph!?"

Raphael exclaimed.

Seeing Raphael's flustered appearance, Qin Yu'er's red lips curved slightly, revealing a proud smile.

In the sky, Mu Ningwei's twelve-winged seraphim shone with divine might, experiencing the enhancement brought about by the advancement in the number of wings.

Several powerful figures in the Holy Judgment Court were alarmed by Mu Ningwei's ascension to Seraphim and gathered in Angel Square one after another.

Mu Ningwei retracted his twelve wings and landed on the ground. He looked at the several unfamiliar faces and sensed the shared aura emanating from them. "You are also angels?"

"Saint Shadow Leader - Far".

The leader of the Holy Shadows, a tall, dark-skinned beauty, introduced herself.

Hello.

Mu Ningwei greeted him with a smile, then changed the subject:

"Next, could you take Yu'er and me to the Inquisition to find a few mages?"

Immediately, the words of greeting that Fal was about to utter stopped, and everyone, including Raphael, froze.

(End of this chapter)