I let the genie out of the bottle

Then, Lu Ye gripped the Book of Enoch tightly in his hand.

The Book of Enoch has more than just the function of manipulating chariots of fire.

"The earth will split open for those who love war, and they will be plunged into it. They will have no peace. Judgment will come, and they will be bound. Their pleas will be met with no mercy. Their deeds will be full of blasphemy, tyranny, and sin."

The sacred words that Metatron had uttered when he was Enoch were spoken by Lu Ye.

Seeing this, Metatron remained silent, only his seventy-two wings slowly flapped behind him.

Neat and orderly, densely packed, it reminds one of fish scales.

The chains extending from the abyss had ceased functioning because no one was controlling them.

However, at this moment, under Lu Ye's control, an even greater number of chains than before attacked Metatron.

"Metatron! No, I should say Enoch, your book is fantastic!"

“You… steal my power and steal the Lord’s grace.”

Metatron lightly stepped on the ground—lightly at least for himself—and deftly avoided the chains that were trying to entangle him.

This angel was incredibly fast, and his speed was different from the divine speed possessed by the powers of this world.

Swiftness is the ability to move at lightning speed. Strictly speaking, it's not about increasing one's physical speed, but rather the power to "shorten time" by distorting events themselves. Therefore, colliding with an object at Swiftness wouldn't produce much impact.

Its speed-movement ability is excellent, but it cannot maintain precise control while in a state of super speed.

However, Metatron is different. His high-speed movement is not divine speed, but purely an enhancement of his mobility.

Therefore, although it is slightly inferior to Vereslana, who has superhuman speed, it appears to be more agile.

He could easily dodge almost any chains that were wrapped around him. Even the few that were difficult to dodge were sent flying by a single punch.

With a swift movement, Metatron dodged several crisscrossing chains and charged towards Lu Ye again.

but--

"Angel known as 'Little Jehovah'! Have you forgotten me?!"

The figure of the God of War attacked Metatron from behind.

His hands were wreathed in roaring lightning.

P.S.: I'd like to recommend a book I'm also reading, although the experts might not need it.

I Have Too Many Wings

Chapter Seventy: Holy! Holy!

Behind Vereslana, a brown, dreamlike wheel appeared, engraved with ten mythical beasts of different forms.

The pointer spun rapidly and finally stopped pointing at the goat.

The goat, one of the ten incarnations of Veleslana, possesses the ability to control lightning!

"I am the invincible god of war! The god who holds victory in his hands! He seeks out the defeated!" Vereslana's face wore an expression that seemed to be both angry and pleased. "Isn't it a great underestimation of me to leave me to fight alone like this!"

As he spoke, he grasped the raging divine lightning in his hands and slammed the golden lightning in his hands heavily onto Metatron's body!

A violent burst of lightning instantly engulfed Metatron and Vereslana, who, despite retreating, failed to escape in time.

Tiny arcs of electricity danced and leaped across the God of War's clothes, face, and even his bluish-purple hair, but he seemed oblivious, his smile undiminished.

He was naturally not so easily hurt by his own attacks.

However, Metatron, the target of the attack, was different. His seventy-two pristine and sacred white wings were instantly covered with large patches of charred black, making them look tattered and broken.

But what he cared about more than that was—

"heresy!"

Metacaron slowly turned around, his wings unfurling behind him as if expressing anger.

His face was filled with undisguised anger.

"I already know that what you are saying now is nothing but a provocation!"

“However—regardless of the repeated blasphemy against God's name or any obstruction I may have suffered, I swear in the name of Metatron—”

"You are destined to die in Metatron!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm, which had seven fingers on each hand, bathed in the lingering lightning, and lightly stomped his toes on the ground!

While Metatron's mobility may not match that of the lightning-fast Vereslana, his agility far surpasses that of the God of War.

This "divine face," once it accelerated, showed no sign of slowing down, even after it had already rushed up to the God of War.

With unparalleled speed, he left a trail of wind behind him before crashing directly into Vereslana, sending him flying!

However, the "secretary" of this master did not give up. Instead, he grabbed Vereslana's shoulders with both hands and continued to charge forward.

Compared to his enormous size after transforming into an angel, the fifteen-year-old Vereslana was like a rag doll, being carried by him and crashing through a large forest, eventually shattering a mountain!

“Heretic! I will kill you!” Metatron roared.

Although Metatron is an angel and is hailed as the one closest to the throne, to non-believers he is probably the most tyrannical type!

Metatron provided assistance when Moses led the Israelites out of Egypt.

However, at the same time, he also showed his cold side to those who did not believe in God, committing cruel atrocities and punishing them!

But at that moment, a sense of threat suddenly came from behind.

At the same time, the familiar sound of incantations being recited also rang out.

"Its feet tread upon the earth, on Mount Sinai, displaying the might of the heavens. Fear destroys all, the fallen tremble, and kings shudder at the end of days. Mountains shake and crumble, flames melt into wax, the earth is torn apart, destroying everything on the ground, judging the lambs of the earth, and only the righteous will be forgiven!"

Lu Ye chanted loudly, holding the Book of Enoch tightly in his hand, a joyful expression on his face.

In the past, although Lu Ye possessed immense magical power, he lacked the means to unleash it and demonstrate its overwhelming power.

Among the methods he can openly use, whether it's omitting processes or modifying worldviews, none of them are abilities that can directly cause destruction.

Other methods, compared to the level of a god-slayer or a disobedient god, are ultimately somewhat inferior.

Having ample magical power but lacking the means to fully utilize it is like an older brother who is wealthy but has no good car to drive.

Therefore, Lu Ye felt quite exhilarated by freely consuming his magic power and exerting his strength like this.

Even so, this is only a power that can be used temporarily.

This is the power of the Book of Enoch, but Enoch had not had the chance to unleash it before.

Because he didn't expect Lu Ye to betray him so quickly! Moreover, facing such a cheating power as "omitting the process" for the first time, he had absolutely no chance to defend himself!

The Foot of God!

This is a scene recorded in the Book of Enoch, depicting God's punishment of the world.

The first step is to chain the fallen angels and villains to the bottom of the abyss!

And at this moment, it is the second step: God demonstrates his authority on earth, placing one foot on Mount Sinai to judge the world!

Of course, it is impossible for this power to manifest a scene of God appearing.

Therefore, only—

One foot!

There was still nothing in front of them, but all three of them felt as if a foot was slowly descending from the shadows, making them tremble with fear!

Just as the incantation had been recited, the earth tore open, spewing forth magma and raging flames that swept toward Vereslana and Metatron!

"Haaaaaah!" Under the flames of this judgment, Veleslana couldn't help but roar, because half of his body was on fire!

Taking advantage of Metatron's momentary lapse in concentration, Vereslana immediately broke free from his grasp, creating distance and dodging the oncoming lava and flames.

At the same time, accompanied by his incantation, a golden sword appeared in Veleslana's hand, severing the flames burning on his body.

However, unlike Vereslana, Metatron simply stood still, making no attempt to evade the onslaught of lava and flames.

He remained motionless, allowing the fire that could judge fallen angels and sinners of the world to climb upon him.

Soon, the numerous wings behind him were stained with flames.

Previously, he was able to withstand the divine fire atop the chariot of flames.

But—his smooth wings began to slowly burn.

This flame is what God uses in the final judgment to punish the fallen angels and the sinners of the world.

He is Metatron, and also Enoch. No one knows this better than the Lord.

“Lord—”

He remained motionless, letting the flames burn on his body.

Those 35,000 eyes stared blankly ahead.

Then, tears slowly flowed from it.

"Holy! Holy! Holy!"

He shouted.

"The Lord God, the Lord of hosts, fills the whole earth with his glory!"

Chapter 71 The Light of the Lord Still Walks on Earth!

Flames slowly ignited on the wings and skin of this "Angel of Fire".

In just a short while, more than a dozen of his wings had been completely burned away, and some of his bright wings were still slowly burning.

Even his shoulder blades seemed to have turned into fuel for the flames of judgment.

Flames began to slowly creep up his profile.

This made him look less like an angel and more like a prisoner under punishment, or a sinner struggling in the abyss.

“O God, you are the King of kings, the Lord of lords, and the God of gods. Your glorious throne endures forever, and your holy name is forever worthy of praise. You are worthy of glory and praise.”

His face was filled with sorrow as he cried out.

The flames that the Lord used to judge the world burned slowly on Metatron's body.

Tears streamed down his face as he sang praises of the Lord's glory.

“You created all things. You are omnipotent, and all things are open before you, everything is obvious. You see all things, and nothing is hidden from you.”

"Lord, the world should believe in you, should worship you, and can only believe in you and worship you!"

Its seventy-two wings burst into flames.

Metatron raised his head, his cold gaze fixed on the young war god wielding the golden sword in front of him.

“I belong to the time of the first man created. He saw that people during the time of the flood had become morally corrupt, so he took me from them!”

“Thus says the Holy One, who made me strong, who took me up, and who sent me to be his servant. My name is Metatron. Among all the people of heaven, I am unique!”

It wasn't a matter of words, but simply reciting one's past.

It's not about showing off, it's simply about remembering the Lord's grace.

However, at this moment, he turned away from the Lord's grace precisely in order to retain it.

The flames burning on his body, the flames of God used to judge sinners, have already spoken for themselves.

"My destiny...is to be in the depths of the abyss, bound by chains, awaiting the Lord's judgment."

However, before that, he must first defeat those who blaspheme the Lord's majesty.

With a sigh, Metatron clashed with the God of War once again.

The God of War, possessing ten incarnations, is ever-changing and possesses unpredictable power, which has allowed him to remain invincible.

However, the God of War was facing Metatron.

Metatron once held a higher position in Judaism than Jesus did in Christianity.

He was called "Little Jehovah," and God named Metatron one by one according to his seventy names.

In other words, Metatron can be considered the highest-ranking among those who can descend into the Hebrew tradition.