So I'm a sheep.

"How can you make a better plan without being there in person?"

Thomas insisted, "While I may not be able to compare to Carlisle, that battle maniac, I am still a dignified Seraph. Please don't try to persuade me any further."

A fleeting look of helplessness crossed Rodriguez's eyes. He nodded, no longer dwelling on the matter.

'That's enough. With the current strength of Army VI, annihilating the small group of Demon King's army will be a complete and utter victory.'

'If you keep trying to persuade him, the other angels will find it strange.'

Finally, a small battle turning into a big one requires a considerable transition period. We can find an opportunity to send Thomas, who specializes in propaganda, back first.

Just as I was pondering this, suddenly a scream that almost ripped my eardrums rang out from the farewell procession on both sides.

"Lady Saliye, look over here, look over here!"

A group of angels waved colorful flags with the little girl's name printed on them wildly: "We are your civilian support team, and we've come here especially to cheer you on!"

"one two three."

"Sally the Angel of Miracles, Sally the Angel of Victory!"

"Saliye, Saliye, our hero Saliye!"

'Sariye is quite popular among the people.'

Seeing this, Rodriguez smiled with some relief.

But the next moment, a sound wave ten times stronger than this one suddenly rang out.

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"Saliye, Saliye, our hero Saliye!"

All sorts of banners were raised, and at first glance, nearly half of the densely packed angels who came to say goodbye were actually fans and admirers of the little girl.

After the die-hard support group took the lead, these angels started chanting slogans.

Infected by their fervent enthusiasm, many angels who knew about the little girl's story and admired her but couldn't call themselves fans also joined in.

In an instant, the name 'Saliye' became a household name.

"..."

Although they were still smiling, a closer look revealed that the expressions on the faces of the VI Army leaders were becoming somewhat subtle.

'It seems like the publicity has been overdone.'

Thomas is going to have a headache.

'Wow, that's a huge influence...'

Feeling the strange looks being cast his way, Thomas inwardly groaned.

He knew better than anyone that cooling down Saliye was an urgent matter for his department.

However, that angel was truly of a special status.

Thomas wasn't sure if he would receive special attention from a certain department after he actually "cooled down" that person.

'Not only among the common people, but also within our military, Saliye's prestige is far too high.'

'Sigh, if I had known she would rise to such a high position so quickly, I would never have chosen her as the publicity subject.'

The role model that is heavily publicized should never be the actual angel in power within the military, otherwise things are likely to go wrong.

Thomas maintained his stiff smile, secretly glancing at the little girl sitting in the first seat to the right of the legion commander.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she seemed a little stunned.

But a short while later, the angel calmly waved to her fans.

Grateful glances swept over the support group, and many of the angels who met her gaze even looked as if they were about to faint.

Seeing this, Thomas's smile became even more stiff.

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After passing through the teleportation array, the previous enthusiastic atmosphere vanished instantly.

The angel legion silently made its way to the next teleportation node. Feeling the solemn atmosphere gradually spreading through the army, the little girl felt inexplicably at ease.

'A legion commander, 133 seraphim, and a mixed force of 760,000 archangels and seraphim—conquering any non-divine power would be no problem at all.'

'This is only a portion of the Dawn Legion's strength. If needed, they can easily mobilize an army of over a million war angels (a mix of archangels and seraphim).'

The Holy Angel Hill alone, along with his V and VI armies, could rival a major pantheon.

If one day the war machine of Heaven were to be fully activated...

Sasha felt a chill run down her spine just thinking about that scene.

'Unfortunately, there are still five more layers of purgatory causing trouble for the supreme pantheon.'

'If it weren't for those demons, and if our Lord had the will, the Supreme Pantheon might have become the Unique Pantheon.'

While thinking about the extreme danger of being sent to Heimla Fortress for modification if she leaked even the slightest information, Sasha marched rapidly with the legion.

After passing through an unknown number of teleportation nodes, Rodriguez's calm voice came through: "We've arrived."

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'They actually teleported directly into the main world controlled by the Three-Eyed Clan!'

Just as Sasha was secretly surprised, an elderly three-eyed man wearing a 'snail hat' on his head warmly greeted her.

"Commander Rodriguez, it's been a long time!"

"Hahaha, Chief Solz, it's been five hundred years since we last met."

The Three-Eyed Race controls nearly a thousand worlds, but there is only one main world.

A certain teleportation node in the Celestial Realm can directly transport one to the interior of the Three-Eyed Race's main world, which is tantamount to exposing one's own heart to the angels.

They would never have acted so madly without a fanatical faith in the goddess.

Upon secretly opening the Faith Horizon, the little girl discovered that the clan chief wearing the strange snail hat had a thick, light golden beam of light emanating from his head.

A near-saint?!

Sasha rubbed her eyes and checked again.

'Good heavens, he's practically a saint! This clan chief's devotion to our Lord is even a tiny bit deeper than mine.'

"Rodrion, my friend, warriors of the heavens, please accept the highest respect from the Three-Eyed Clan!"

Volume 1: Chapter 404 Shocking Change

"my daughter"

With a gentle greeting, an older woman with a swaying, barrel-shaped waist walked over, carrying an unidentified fruit in her hands.

Rodrian, who was very familiar with the customs of the Three-Eyed Tribe, immediately stepped forward, his expression unusually serious.

“Lord Rodriguez, witness my piety!” the chieftain’s daughter said in a rough voice.

The legion commander nodded, and then struck the three-eyed man between the eyebrows with his finger.

Under the little girl's astonished gaze, the older woman was suddenly engulfed in flames.

The white flames—the flame of faith that has ignited it!

'What are you doing?'

As Sasha was wondering, bathed in the fire of faith, the unknown fruit gradually began to emit an enticing fragrance.

As the flame of faith within the clan chief's daughter extinguished, the fruit's surface turned an extremely appetizing golden color.

'Is the legion commander going to eat it later?'

The thought had barely formed in his mind when, sure enough, Rodrian slowly walked up to the chieftain's daughter.

"It is a great honor that I have indeed witnessed your faith, beautiful lady of the Three-Eyed Clan."

When Rodriguez solemnly uttered the word 'beautiful lady,' Sasha couldn't help but twitch her lips.

But at that moment, the 'beautiful lady' smiled sweetly.

That smile had an indescribable charm. An ordinary middle-aged woman suddenly became lively and even charming because of that smile.

The little girl's eyes widened in surprise, and even Rodriguez was momentarily stunned.

In that moment of confusion,

The legion commander was fatally attacked!

Pretending to offer fruit, his large, rough hand suddenly pressed down on Rodrian's chest.

The battle-hardened angel subconsciously unleashed the power within him, and the 'three-eyed clan' remained completely unmoved.

"late"

A charming laugh rang out, and Rodrian was blasted away by a palm strike.

Before the angels could react to the shock, the world had already begun to distort.

When Sasha felt the scene before her begin to blur, she disregarded everything and unleashed all the power within her body.

However, the light of miracles, the light of life, and the light of the stars could not withstand the overwhelming twisting force, and bloodstains appeared all over the little girl's incredibly resilient body.

"Lilith!"

Suddenly, the holy angel's angry roar resounded in the sky, and as a huge gate of light appeared, all the angels felt the pressure ease.

"Poor Hill, weep for these angels."

"In the name of Lilith, the hunt begins!"

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Blasphemous words whispered in the angel's ear; she tried to cover her ears, but her body wouldn't move.

In a daze, the little girl heard 666, the demon realm, hunting, and so on; she tried to think, but her mind was too sluggish to produce any response.

A strong tearing sensation occasionally spread throughout Sasha's body, twisting her body into a strange shape, but that was all.

No matter where the immense force erupts from, it cannot inflict further damage on the Thrones.