There was no armor, no robe, no hood. A real angel was floating in front of Abel. Abel could clearly see a body made of white substance and wings made of pure white light.
Izual floated in mid-air. Abel couldn't sense any soul ripple from him, but Izual's soul was still there. Although there was no soul ripple, Abel knew that Izual's soul was right in front of him.
What he didn't understand was that Izual's body was made of pure energy. It did not have a real body. He wasn't sure if all angels were like this, or if Izual was special.
Izual was an extremely unlucky angel. When he was captured by hell, his soul was trapped in the body of a demon and countless grudges were used to corrode his soul.
However, after the final victory of hell, they gave up on the Dark World. Before they left, they did something to the last angel and wiped out the intelligence in its soul.
Izual was corroded by the hatred for a long time, and his soul was extremely weak. Since he lost the support of an angel, his soul could not be fully preserved. In the next ten thousand years, the grudge continued to corrode Izual's soul, and the last bit of consciousness in his soul was completely gone.
Izual floated in front of Abel. It was an angelic body with no consciousness. It had a soul, but it could not think for itself.
If Izual was left alone, perhaps the soul in this angel's body would gain a new consciousness in the coming days.
Abel didn't want this to happen. This was the Dark World, his private world. He didn't want a powerful angel to exist here.
"Do I have to kill Izual?" Abel thought, but he didn't want to. Izual was a defenseless angel.
Maybe he only had one chance in his life to get an angel's body.
If he could get his hands on Izual's body, he might be able to revive him with the resurrection spell from the holy bone card.
However, Abel wasn't sure if Izual's body would remain after he killed him. Most likely, he would end up with nothing.
"No matter what, I need to bring Izual to my home ground first!" What he meant by 'home ground' was the three areas where he could unleash the power of a god with the help of the world stone fragment.
He carefully wrapped Izual with his power of the will and gently led him.
Izual had lost his consciousness and his demon shell. He had lost all ability to think and move. Under the guidance of Abel's power of the will, Izual followed Abel's power of the will.
Abel quickly put the golden armor into his holy portal bag through telekinesis. He didn't even have time to look at what armor it was. Afterward, he opened the portal to the Pandemonium Fort and dragged Izual in.
When they arrived at the Pandemonium Fort, Abel let out a sigh of relief when he saw Izual was still wrapped in his power of the will.
Abel once again used his power of the will to move Izual to a small teleportation station. After activating it, they appeared in Rogge's camp.
As soon as he entered the Rogue's Encampment, he felt a surge of confidence. He could feel that he was very close to this place. If anything happened to Izual, he could summon the power of a god to suppress it.
If he couldn't suppress it, he still had the oak tree to help him. This was where his confidence came from.
However, Abel knew he was overthinking when he saw that Izual didn't react to the outside world.
The first thing he wanted to do was to sign a soul contract with Izual using the ancient soul contract spell that had always been successful in his previous life.
However, when he ignited his mount enhancement spell, he realized it was useless against an angel like Izual.
Perhaps even the ancient powerhouse who invented the 'mount enhancement' spell didn't think that someone would try to use the 'mount enhancement' spell to sign a soul contract with an angel.
The green light of the mount enhancement spell couldn't even enter Izual's energy body, so there was no need to consider the possibility of signing a soul contract.
"What a shame!" Abel mumbled.
He was very enthusiastic about having a powerful angel as a contract creature. Just the thought of having an angel as a fighter was enough to excite him.
"Is there really no other way?" Abel looked at Izual helplessly. This powerful angel was right in front of him, but he didn't have a good way to keep it by his side.
Looking at Izual's appearance, that pair of wings made of pure white light, that holy looking body, and the ability to float in the air without casting any spells, it was a natural holy being.
Finally, he let go of the crystal angel statue that was being suppressed by the world stone fragment. Immediately, a pure white light shot out from the center of his eyes. It was almost like a third eye had been opened.
He thought this crystal angel statue was formed by the soul shards of an angel, so it should be able to affect Izual.
However, something unexpected happened. Izual's body turned into a beam of white light and flew towards the crystal angel statue in his forehead.
Abel quickly reached his power of the will into the crystal angel statue, and he saw Izual kneeling inside like the souls of 10 fanatical Knights.
Izual was an angel that was abandoned by heaven, and he lost the right to be a god in heaven. However, the crystal angel statue had the power to subdue souls.
As an angel without sentience, Izual would never be subdued by the crystal angel statue if he didn't lose the right to be a god in heaven.
But in fact, his soul instinctively preferred Heaven. Even if he had no spiritual intelligence, his angelic body that was born in Heaven had an incomparable affinity with Heaven.
Therefore, when the crystal angel statue tried to subdue Izual's soul, he was subdued without any resistance.
Abel's power of the will sensed that Izual had become his follower. An extremely devout follower could generate more faith than 10 fanatical Knights.
At the same time, Izual's soul was generating a new consciousness. It was the consciousness of a fanatical follower who was extremely loyal to Abel. The crystal angel statue was only guiding it slightly. Everything was driven by Izual's instincts.
Abel tried to use Izual's power, but he realized he couldn't. Although Izual was very loyal to him, he couldn't leave the crystal angel statue.
Izual's only function was to provide faith for the crystal angel statue. Although it was a lot of faith, it was nothing compared to what Izual could do for Abel.
"Should I give Izual to a god?" Abel quickly dismissed the thought.
He wasn't going to give Izual to a follower. First of all, he didn't know if it would work. Izual didn't have a soul like those fanatical Knights. He had an energy body, and those fanatical Knights only had their souls inside the crystal angel statue.
Secondly, he still didn't know much about the crystal angel statue. He believed that as his power increased, he would be able to control more of the crystal angel statue's abilities.
He wanted to see how powerful a real angel was, but he didn't expect to not be able to summon Yi Zu out of the crystal angel statue. He didn't know how powerful an angel was.
No matter what, he now had a powerful angel. Although he didn't have it through a contract, becoming his follower was much more intimate than a contract.
Especially when he could clearly sense the sincerity in Izual's soul. It was a sincerity that could give up everything for him, even his life and soul.
Abel then went to check on the Oak Tree. The elite elves had increased the number of water spirit fruit trees to a few hundred, and the herb garden from 50 acres to 60 acres.
The elite elves' ability to cultivate the water spirit fruit trees and herbs had increased as they grew, but the main reason was that there were now 500 elite elves.
With this increase in numbers, the elite elves had more time to manage the water spirit fruit trees and herb garden.
"The great god of creation, we praise you. You created us, you gave us everything. You are our lord!" When the elite elves saw Abel, they all kneeled on the ground and began to chant in the elite elven language in a way that sounded like an aria.
It wasn't the first time he saw the elite elves kneeling and praying like this, but he couldn't reject it. It seemed like the tree of life was giving the elite elves some kind of inheritance. It was an inheritance that was engraved in their life and soul.
To the elite elves, everything they had came from Abel. Even the Oak Tree of life came from Abel. Therefore, to them, Abel was their god of creation.
This kind of prayer wasn't without benefits for Abel, but it could only be obtained when Abel was in the Rogge camp and had the power of a god.
This benefit was similar to how the ancient totem gave Doff the Beamon giant beast's body. Every time he came to the oak tree and heard the prayers of the elite elves, he could feel a surge of faith in his body.
At the same time, he also realized that the power of faith was incompatible.
The faith he stole from the Nation of God through the crystal angel statue would enter the Crystal Angel Statue, and it wouldn't do him any good.
These elite elves were the ones who truly believed in Abel, so the power of faith directly entered his body.
Abel was too fake. He didn't have the space that a god should have like the Crystal Angel Statue. The Crystal Angel Statue in his pineal gland wasn't the right way to get faith, so it couldn't absorb the faith of the elite elves.
If he was lazy, he could just sit under the Oak Tree and wait for the elite elves to increase in number. Time would pass slowly, and the faith would slowly increase his strength.
But he didn't want to wait. If he wanted to wait, he would have learned from those giant dragons and found a safe and comfortable place to sleep for hundreds of years. Then he would naturally have the powerful strength of an adult blue dragon.
As far as Abel was concerned, he liked to increase his power as fast as he could. This had something to do with his age. Back in the Central Continent, it only took him 20 years to get to where he was today.
How could he sleep for hundreds of years to reach the strength of an adult Blue Dragon? Not to mention other things, his current strength was almost on par with an adult Blue Dragon.
Once he activated his giant dragon transformation spell, he could become a 1000 year old blue dragon. This was not what he wanted. His goal was higher.
The demon from beyond would awaken in 100 years, and he needed to increase his strength before that. He needed to be strong enough to protect the people he cared about. He needed to protect everything in the Holy Continent. He needed to protect everything he wanted to protect.
For this goal, he could come to the Dark World every night, endure the loneliness, and fight like crazy.
Abel walked to the Oak Tree and found an empty spot to sit down. The elite elves returned to their work after praying.
He took out the armor he just picked up from his holy portal bag. It was a full-body holy armor.
Through the world stone fragment, he got the name of this armor. It was an extremely ironic name to heaven and Izual.
Tyrael's Power
Dark Gold Armor
Defense: 1502
+ 20% Fast Walk/Run
+ 100% Damage to Demonic Monsters
Monsters of Death Rest
+ 150% Defense
+30
+ 30 All Resistance
Requirement: 100%
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