Myth: I am God!

Chapter 86 The Flame of Surtur

Heaven.

The punishment of the two archangels, Lucifer and Michael.

It will end in about ten years.

It just so happened to coincide with the time when Yara ascended to heaven.

The two archangels actually didn't spend much time repairing the damaged Valhalla; it took about a month, and the entire Valhalla was completely renewed...

And what about the rest of the time?

They argued over the compilation of the Codex Angels.

Nine years and nine months.

Only then did they clearly define the order of the Kingdom of Heaven and the responsibilities and powers of the many angels.

During the compilation of the Codex Angelica, Lucifer and Michael almost fell out again due to disagreements, nearly coming to blows once more. However, fearing that God's punishment would be more severe, they swallowed their anger...

However, despite all the ups and downs, through arguments, reconciliations, compromises, concessions, and understanding, the two finally spent ten years compiling the "Codex of Angels".

The day this legal code is promulgated will be the day the two brothers are released after serving their sentences.

With a thought from Yahweh.

The Hall of Heroes, which had been submerged in the sea of ​​clouds, reappeared on the surface of the clouds just as it had appeared the first time.

Lucifer and Michael emerged from it and walked hand in hand.

The two extended a row of wings that intertwined in front of them, protecting a golden book in the center.

Along the way, angels peered out curiously, wanting to see what it was.

But as soon as they got close, they were scared away by Lucifer's breath.

This is the culmination of his and Michael's decade-long dedication; it is the "Codex of Angels" to be presented to the Lord.

How could the other angels see it whenever they wanted?

Upon arriving before the Lord, the two angels nearly wept when they once again faced that Father-like figure.

They bent down, and the two of them spread their covering wings like blooming petals.

Golden books bloomed in the center...

Yahweh received the Codex of Angels, but did not read it.

Because he already knew the entire contents of the code.

He looked at the two angels before him, whose barriers had diminished through cooperation and who had come to understand each other. He nodded and said with a smile, "The contents of this code are not the most important thing."

"And most importantly, it's the mutual understanding and love you learn through collaboration..."

"This is your biggest takeaway this time..."

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Seeing this, Michael stuck out his tongue: "Sigh, I do understand now..."

"Lucifer is essentially a spoiled and arrogant brat who craves love!"

Lucifer blushed with embarrassment upon hearing this and shouted angrily, "Michael!"

As they spoke, the two chased each other away, their figures disappearing into the sky.

It's gotten a little better, I guess...

Yahweh sighed.

The Codex of Angels was actually quite similar to what he had envisioned.

Although it's not perfect.

But at least it has a prototype:

Michael and Lucifer each serve as commanders of an angelic legion, responsible for conquest, defense, and training angels... Of course, there are currently no conquest missions assigned to them.

So, since I'm idle anyway, I might as well have nothing to do.

Yahweh sent them down to the mortal realm to find scrolls, which would also help them familiarize themselves with the world. However, Yahweh specifically instructed them not to have any major conflicts with the gods of the mortal realm.

These archangels are roughly at the level of half-gods, not yet reaching the rank and power of a god. The lesser angels are at the level of heroes, or even monsters or secondary gods. If they are angered, Yahweh doesn't want to clean up their messes every day.

Aside from the two archangels who are responsible for warfare, the other six archangels each hold responsibilities related to revelation, healing, wisdom, justice, and guidance, respectively...

The little angels choose an archangel to join their ranks based on their own powers and preferences.

Not long after the establishment of the Kingdom of Heaven order.

Arah then ascended to heaven...

Yara was no ordinary angel.

He is the Messiah...

Everything about him was different from that of ordinary angels.

If the powers and responsibilities of the eight archangels are similar to those of the Three Departments and Six Ministries, then the Messiah is a department independent of the Three Departments and Six Ministries, directly under Yahweh.

Similar to the Embroidered Uniform Guard?

Of course, he didn't have the authority to act first and report later, but he possessed a privilege that all the angels envied, even making Lucifer so jealous he cursed them—

See His Lord at any time and in any place.

His power was even comparable to that of that damned stinking crow, able to accompany God!

Of course, Yara was not so presumptuous; he remained the same as he was in the mortal realm, only meeting with his Lord when necessary.

The rest of the time, he had his own things to do.

As the first and purest angel to ascend from mortal form, Ara cared more about earthly affairs than any other angel. Beyond his daily interactions with the other angels, he was deeply concerned about Canaan and the growth of his son Isaac...

When Ara realized that Canaan was undergoing some unpleasant changes after his death, he was shocked. Even the archangel Uriel, who had come to chat with Ara and listen to his stories, could clearly see the unpleasantness on Ara's face.

Those people gradually forgot the nine commandments he had established.

Theft, adultery, filial impiety, framing others...

So Ara, seeing this, appeared in a dream to the pockmarked man, hoping he could find a way to change everything in Canaan. He felt that as long as he thought of a solution and acted sooner, it should still be possible to correct the situation.

After all, this is his hometown, and many of the people there are familiar faces.

He wanted to resolve the matter in a gentler way for the time being.

However, not long after...

The pockmarked man reunited with Yara in heaven.

The righteous chosen by Ara are exempt from the trials of Archangels Remiel and Salakir and can be directly promoted to angels.

This can be considered one of the Messiah's minor privileges...

However, it is regrettable that the clan elder died at that time.

Because at that time, the Heavenly Kingdom system was still under construction...

By the time the heavenly order was established and the angels were fulfilling their duties, the elder's soul had already departed for the underworld...

Yara and the pockmarked man sat on the cloud, facing each other with their arms crossed, and discussed for a long time.

Even at this point, they still held onto a sliver of hope for Canaan, thanks to the revelations, dreams, and even prophecies bestowed upon the righteous over the years, urging them to act ahead of time...

But as more and more people meet in heaven...

Until they discovered that the Canaanites had begun to secretly possess idols of the Olympian gods...

Yara then finally realized what was happening.

Such mild, piecemeal efforts will not work.

His great religion has not yet been established, and he is unable to cleanse these filths on his own.

Therefore, we must strike hard!

These impurities have been removed from a physical level.

And just as he was asking God for guidance...

He wanted to descend to earth and let these people experience once again the invincible iron fist of Ara Messiah after twenty years.

The Lucifer Legion, which had just returned from its command, brought good news—

"Lord, we've found a scroll!"

Lucifer shone like a morning star in Yara's gaze.

Clad in platinum armor, its wings neatly folded.

Outside the temple stood a neatly arranged legion of hundreds of low-ranking angels, most of whom were righteous people who had ascended to heaven.

Lucifer walked through Valhalla, carrying the scroll.

Finally, they knelt down devoutly before that supreme phantom.

He presented the scroll in his hand before the great Lord.

The lord of the flock of crows, shimmering with iridescent black, swept across the scroll like an emissary.

Deliver it to that supreme phantom.

After the supreme phantom received the scroll...

He paused for a moment.

It seemed as if she had closed her eyes and was recalling something.

And when He opened His eyes again...

He slowly uttered a forbidden word, unknown to anyone, seemingly sealed away by the dust of time: "The Flame of Surtur."