So I'm a sheep.

Last time, he used the Thunder Whip unexpectedly, which is why Carlisle was instantly severely injured.

This time, however, the angels were prepared and would not be as embarrassed as they were last time.

“Beautiful Sally, I had already made up my mind to carry out the Father’s command, but after seeing you this time, my heart has wavered again.”

Antenor said calmly, "I need to go back and sort out my thoughts. I'll hold off on fighting for now!"

"what"

The girl chuckled: "Switched again? It seems you're not brave at all, but rather an indecisive prince."

"It's all because of you."

"Heh, then, shall we each withdraw our troops?"

"it is good!"

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After returning home to recuperate for a while, Antenor quickly came knocking on his door again.

This time he adjusted his strategy, awarding both Thunder Whip strikes to Carlisle.

Carlisle was inevitably badly injured, while Sasha was unharmed, but she alone was no match for the Titan Prince, who still had the strength to fight.

"Oh, my irresistible angel, my heart is in turmoil again."

Antenor gave a fake smile: "I need to go back and sort out my thoughts. I'll hold off on fighting for now!"

"..."

Standing guard in front of the unconscious Carlisle, the girl let out a heavy, cold snort.

"Don't give me that crap, it's creepy!"

"Let each withdraw their troops?"

"receive!"

However, after only three days, Antenor, having regained his strength, came to harass them again.

"Saliye, Carlisle, come out and fight me!"

"I've been waiting for you!"

After the two seraphim went into battle, Anthenos saw that Carlisle was full of energy and smiled with satisfaction.

'Heh, let's see how long you can hold out.'

Volume 1: Chapter 480 Irreconcilable Dilemmas

"vomit"

After drinking another large bucket of the fountain of life, Carlisle gagged painfully.

Unfortunately, the slightly milky-scented spring water had already been completely absorbed by his body, and he gagged for a long time but couldn't vomit anything.

"Lord Sally..."

Looking at the large wooden barrels filling the room, and then at the girl diligently filling the empty barrels with water, the Seraphim couldn't help but say, "I need to rest a bit, I really can't drink anymore!"

The Life Spring tastes good and has a remarkable effect on healing wounds.

But no matter how much you drink tens of thousands of barrels a day for several months in a row, even the strongest angel can't take it!

"Sigh, I know you're feeling unwell, but that multi-armed monster might cause trouble at any time. You should... uh, rest for a while first."

Finally able to rest for a moment, the Seraphim collapsed onto the bed.

Hmm, Carlisle is really against it.

Making him drink water now feels like forcing him to endure some kind of torture.

The girl scratched her head, feeling she should try to reason with the Seraphim.

"The most effective way to see results is to drink the 'life-giving spring' directly. I've considered soaking you in the water so your body can naturally absorb the active ingredients, but that wouldn't take long enough."

"Sir, I understand, I can still drink."

"It's just that we need to slow down a bit."

"..."

An enlightened angel, a good comrade!

'It's a pity that even if it transforms into a giant beast, the angel's appetite won't increase, otherwise things would be much easier.'

'No, that's not the point. It's not about whether he can drink it or not; Carlisle can drink it.'

'Psychological resistance is the key!'

Thinking of this, the girl had a flash of inspiration.

"Carlisle, how about I use the Light of Miracles to help you overcome your psychological rejection?"

He thought the Seraphim would happily agree, but to his surprise, he immediately refused.

"Thank you, sir, but this is also a form of spiritual practice."

"I must overcome both physical and mental pain to become stronger, and only by becoming stronger can I contribute more to the pantheon!"

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Carlisle was a conscientious and good comrade, but Sasha never imagined that his conscientiousness was to such an extent.

The girl couldn't help but feel a deep respect: "Carlisle, with such an uplifting spirit, no wonder you are so powerful."

"As the legion commander, I have a lot to learn from you!"

"grown ups"

The Seraphim sat up in bed, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

"What's wrong? You're stammering, that's not like you."

"My lord, you are exceptionally talented; you can do whatever you want with ease."

"Even so, we should also pay some attention to mental training."

Seeing the girl's startled expression, Carlisle hurriedly apologized, "I have overstepped my bounds; such words are not what I should have said."

"Oh, it's nothing, Carlisle, you were just trying to be helpful."

While filling the empty bucket with water, Sasha asked, "But did you notice something wrong? Otherwise, you wouldn't be saying all this."

"Sir, you are fine now, but if you want to continue forward, I'm afraid there will be some problems."

The Seraph spoke his mind in one breath: "One cannot become a legion commander without a complete mind. I am not referring to position, but to strength."

“You are already the commander of the VI Army. You must reach that level in the future, otherwise you will be inferior to other corps commanders.”

"Generally speaking, the mental cultivation of an angel who wants to challenge a legion commander is not weak."

"But you've progressed too quickly, and you really lack a lot in this area."

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Sasha felt somewhat uncomfortable after hearing Carlisle's heartfelt words.

"Carlisle, I've been through a lot to get to where I am today!"

'I'm an angel who's survived life-or-death ordeals! Hmph, Carlisle definitely underestimates me!'

"My lord, you may feel that you have suffered enough, but think of the Archangel of our VI Army."

Carlisle knew what she was thinking the moment he saw the girl's expression.

The Seraph smiled wryly and said, "If you check their files, you'll find that although they haven't done anything as earth-shattering as you, the hardships and obstacles they've encountered along the way are no less than yours."

"If this is true of the Lord Angels, then it goes without saying that it is true of the Thrones and the Seraphim."

"I am not boasting, but the hardships I have experienced are beyond what you, sir, can compare to."

"..."

"My lord, you have made great contributions to the Heavenly Realm and saved our lives. I admire you wholeheartedly."

"But that's precisely why!"

The Seraph knelt on one knee: "Your subordinate cannot knowingly fail to point out your greatest problem despite being so hesitant."

Sasha remained silent for a long time before speaking: "Carlisle, you just said that one cannot become a legion commander if one's mind is not perfect?"

Not absolute

The Seraph didn't dare to make a definitive statement: "But insufficient spiritual cultivation will definitely be a major obstacle to his promotion to legion commander."

"Hmm, but how do I know if my spiritual cultivation is sufficient?"

The girl helped the seraph to his feet: "Are there any specific standards involved?"

"I am not aware of the specific standards, but..."

"If you waver because of a huge sense of insecurity just because some of your power is sealed, that's absolutely unacceptable!"

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How did you know?!

Sasha's eyes widened. Apart from Lucia and the class monitor, she hadn't told any of the angels about this.

“One day, a seraphim suddenly found me and showed me some... some of your wretched state after you lost your power.”

Carlisle smiled wryly, "She left without saying anything. At the time, I was still in a period of being demoted and didn't want to cause any more trouble, so I didn't forcibly capture her."

The girl frowned immediately: "Do you have any clue about the origins of that Seraphim?"

"Most likely, it's the angel of Captain Savannah."

Carlisle reminded him, "You have a close friend who is particularly at odds with Commander Savannah, perhaps for this reason."

Squad leader?

Yes, if the class monitor wants to overthrow her superiors, I'm definitely a powerful ally for her.

Although the class monitor, with her pride, wouldn't come to me for help, Savanna was as certain as I was.