Killing the Archangel from the stairs of the Kingdom of Heaven would probably be one of the worst deeds in the history of the Kingdom of Heaven … if it could be done.
But there was no possibility of success at all.
The ten Holy Angels were silent at this time. They basically wouldn't disobey the orders of the Saintess, but the Saintess had also said that if her orders were unreasonable, they could refute.
As the commander of the [Wings of Liberty] Holy Angel Legion, the Saintess didn't hesitate and gave all the Holy Angels the right to resist.
If it's wrong, you should refute me!
If it's depraved, you should purify me!
This was the essence of the [Wings of Liberty] Holy Angel Legion. They were the wind of freedom that spread the holy light, and everything was guided by the wind of freedom.
Therefore, they respected and loved the Saintess from the depths of their souls … Without the Saintess, even though the [Wings of Liberty] Holy Angel Legion was still the most powerful legion in the Kingdom of Heaven, it had no soul.
"I'm afraid it's impossible to do this." Holy Angel Bertrand shook his head at this time. "Saintess, this joke is not funny, and it's a bit too much. Please be careful with your words!"
The Saintess not only gave the Holy Angels the right to resist, but she also gave them the right to be whipped … This was a special management mode that only the [Wings of Liberty] had among the many legions in the Kingdom of Heaven.
On the base of the Saint statue, the Saintess looked calm and said slowly, "Bertrand, you think that what I said is impossible, so I'm definitely wrong, right?"
Bertrand also said calmly, "Yes, Saintess … Besides, we don't have a reason to kill that person. Saintess, don't forget that that person is your guide. "
"Let's not talk about the reason first." The Saintess chuckled and said, "Let's first discuss the possibility of this matter. You don't have the confidence to complete this mission, right? "
Holy Angel Bertrand shook his head. "[Saint Michael] is close to the Lord, and we can't hurt him. Saintess, you're joking again."
The Saintess sat down and held the edge of the base with both hands. Her legs were crossed in the skirt. "Indeed, in a head-on confrontation, not many people can hurt the guy who is close to the Lord … But what if it's not a head-on confrontation?"
Bertrand's expression changed instantly, and the nine Holy Angels behind him showed a frightened expression.
"Looks like you've thought of it." The Saintess smiled and said, "That's right. I'm talking about assassination … assassination."
Bertrand's expression changed a few times. He lowered his head and didn't look at the [Saint]'s eyes. Instead, he muttered, "Assassination methods can indeed increase the success rate … But it's just an increase from zero to an infinitesimal chance."
The other nine Holy Angels didn't say anything. What Bertren wanted to say was what they were thinking.
The Sage waited quietly as well.
"But the opportunity does exist. The next step is to analyze whether the motive is reasonable." Bertrand suddenly looked up at the [Saint]. "Saintess, can you tell us the reason for this operation?"
"If I say that I don't intend to tell you the reason," [Sage] said expressionlessly, "Will you continue with this operation?"
Bertrand said directly, "I'm sorry, Saintess. This is against the rules you set before. I'm afraid we can't do anything."
[Saint] looked at the Holy Angels and said, "Does this mean that I can no longer command my [Wings of Freedom]?"
Bertrand frowned subconsciously … The Saintess wouldn't speak in this tone.
It was just that the Saintess had been living in the [Freedom City] of the Holy Light Kingdom for many years. During this long period of time, no one knew if the Saintess had changed.
"We need a reason to leave," Bertrand said seriously, "Saintess, you know the uniqueness of the [Wings of Freedom] legion. Whether this operation succeeds or not, it will bring the [Wings of Freedom] into an extremely dangerous situation … Brothers won't be afraid of death, but we need a reason. Saintess, even if you intend to betray the Kingdom of Heaven, it's also a reason. "
[Saint]'s eyes narrowed, and she said in a low voice, "If I really want to betray the Kingdom of Heaven, will you follow me? Do you think it's right?"
The Holy Angels' expressions changed in shock.
[Saint] took a deep breath and said, "The Lord has left to pursue the Primordial … That is to say, the Lord has abandoned the Kingdom of Heaven. Now, the one in the Kingdom of Heaven is not the Lord! "
"What!"
"The Archangel has been hiding this matter. Although he is close to the Lord, he is not the Lord."
[Saint]'s voice gradually deepened. "But he already hopes to become the new Lord! I can't let his plan succeed. Even if the Kingdom of Heaven will be in turmoil, even if countless sacrifices have to be made, I must maintain the purity of faith and not let it be stolen! "
"Do you have evidence?!" Holy Angel Bertrand couldn't help but take a step forward, looking excited.
"I'll give you the evidence." [Saint] waved her hand, and a figure instantly flew out and fell in front of the Holy Angels.
After taking a closer look, they found that it was an angel in the form of a female.
"This is … Angel Gerabe?" Bertrand was stunned. "She is one of the most loyal angels around [Saint Michael]! How could she … "
"This time, [Saint Michael] secretly came in the name of investigating the Holy Light Kingdom's power of will," [Saint] said calmly, "Gerabe came to assassinate me under his instructions. The purpose is to kill or imprison me, then replace me and steal the entire [Freedom City]! "
"How is it possible!"
The Holy Angels were shocked.
"There's nothing impossible about it." [Saint] said calmly, "I've found out that [Saint Michael] has been secretly creating a substitute who can replace me for many years. Once Gerabe successfully assassinates me, the one who appears in front of you again will no longer be the original me. Not only [Freedom City], but the other seven capitals of the Holy Light Kingdom also have similar arrangements … This time, his arrival will be the opportunity for him to completely control the Holy Light Kingdom. "
Bertrand took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
Although they were called Holy Angels, the Holy Angels of the [Wings of Freedom] were fundamentally different from the angels of the Kingdom of Heaven.
They died in the war, and their souls ascended to the Kingdom of Heaven with the Saintess. In the end, they were reincarnated into Holy Angels, not angels born in the Kingdom of Heaven's Holy Pool.
Not only were they born with genders, but they also retained some of the emotions they had when they were humans.
They had emotions, and they were also more prone to … degeneration than regular angels.
[Saint]'s words shocked the Holy Angels, but they maintained the most basic calmness.
Therefore, Bertrand came directly in front of Angel Gerabe.
[Saint] waved his hand and said, "Supreme Command!"
The unconscious Angel Gerabe on the ground began to disintegrate again, and the soul light hidden in the depths of his body was exposed to the Holy Angels.
Supreme Command!
Only the highest figures in the seven capitals of the Holy Light Kingdom had this authority … The Holy Angels did not doubt the Supreme Command of [Saint].
At this moment, the Holy Angels gathered in front of Angel Gerabe's soul light with solemn expressions, and they reached out to touch Angel Gerabe's soul light at the same time.
This place contained the memories of Angel Gerabe … just like the destiny diary of the residents of the Holy Light Kingdom.
After a moment.
"Unexpectedly!"
"I didn't expect that even the one who is close to the Lord would be corrupted by power …"
"That one's power is too strong. The Lord has already left Eden and stepped onto the path of the beginning. It's inevitable that he will …"
"No matter what, even if it's this Lord, since he wants to murder the Saintess and replace her with a substitute … he must be prepared to be burned by the Red Lotus Holy Flame!"
"Unforgivable!"
"This matter needs to be considered at length … If that Lord is so easy to kill, his legend wouldn't have stood to this day."
[Saint] silently listened to the Holy Angels' discussion.
At this moment, she was quiet and dignified, and the charming aura from before had completely disappeared. At this moment, she looked completely in line with the bearing of a [Saint].
After the Holy Angels' opinions gradually reached a consensus, [Saint] slowly said, "You need to wait for an opportunity, and I will create this opportunity for you. Not only will you make a move, but I will too. I will always be with you … my former companions. "
"We will also be with the Saintess!"
The Holy Angels knelt down and said. Their pious beliefs made the statue of the Saint in [Freedom Square] instantly release a brilliant light.
Under the cover of the statue's brilliance, [Saint] was bathed in a layer of holy light.
They knew that their beliefs were still there, and their prayers had reached the heart of the Saintess.
At this moment, [Saintess] waved her hand and made the Holy Angels stop praying. "Your appearance is a secret, so don't make too much noise … From today onward, you will temporarily stop praying every day. As long as you have something in your heart, even if you don't pray formally, I can still hear your thoughts. "
The Holy Angels nodded. Since they were going to act in secret, it was indeed not appropriate to make too much noise … If they prayed in the Holy Light Kingdom, they would indeed make too much noise.
"I will arrange a new identity for you … Wait for my orders."
"Yes, Saint!"
…
…
It was night in [Freedom City], and it was also night in the rest of the seven capitals.
The entire Holy Light Kingdom's time was the same … from sunrise to sunset.
This meant that they all lived on the same day that the Lord had created, and then they all experienced the seven days of creation together, which was one week.
[Maria]'s scenery was different from [Freedom City]'s heavily commercialized appearance.
This was a livable place. It was like spring all year round, and the scenery was picturesque.
In front of a monastery that was built on the back of a cliff.
"Wait for me here."
"Yes, Master!"
Angel Londo nodded and turned around to look at the scenery outside … At the same time, he was observing the surroundings. He had to protect his master's safety.
With his master's power, there were very few people in the world who could hurt him.
Soon, the white-clothed young man walked into the monastery on the cliff … The monastery was very simple, and he didn't see anyone on the way.
He passed through one door after another and finally arrived at the monastery's church.
There was only one nun, who was praying alone in front of the rainbow-colored window.
The white-clothed young man didn't disturb this nun's prayer. Instead, he silently sat down on the bench on the left side. He put his hands on his forehead and prayed simply.
Time slowly passed.
Suddenly, the nun in the church called out softly, "Mi 'er?"
"What's the matter?" The white-clothed young man slowly opened his eyes.
The nun continued to whisper, "I've been kneeling for too long, and my legs are numb. Can you come and help me? I can't stand up … "
Even though the white-clothed young man was a legend who fought in various small worlds all year round, he couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.
He shook his head and said indifferently, "Then you don't need to get up. Just sit there."
"How cruel!"
The white-clothed young man got straight to the point, "Maria, I was injured on the front line. The external injuries should be healed, but I suspect that there are still internal injuries on my body. I want you to take a look at them. "
The nun turned her head in surprise … It was the image of a young girl, but she had a proud figure that would make a mature woman sigh.
The Virgin Virgin … A woman who gave birth to the Holy Son with her virginity.
The residents of [Maria] City didn't know that the [Holy Mother] had been living in this simple monastery all this time … and she was alone.
There was no way to go down the cliff, and there was no foothold to climb … It was like a cage.
"You're injured?" The nun had a look of disbelief on her face.
"It should be the work of the Eastern Immortals." The white-clothed young man said indifferently, "Every time we fight with Heaven, we always encounter some trouble."
The nun shook her head and said, "Fighting is wrong. Isn't it good to sit down and eat buns, shake hands and be good friends?"
The white-clothed young man was silent … After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Only with enough willpower and the support of the world's origin, father can go further on the path of origin … This is father's wish."
The nun rubbed her legs and slowly propped herself up. She gradually came to the front of the white-clothed youth. She reached out her hand and wiped the white-clothed youth's forehead. She smiled and said, "Among so many children, you are the most obedient, Mi 'er."
The white-clothed young man was expressionless, "Is there something wrong with my body?"
"I haven't started yet." The nun said slowly.
The white-clothed young man slowly exhaled and simply closed his eyes, allowing the nun's hand to touch his forehead. But at this moment, the white-clothed young man suddenly opened his eyes!
His face instantly turned pale … and then, he spat out another mouthful of golden blood.
The nun dodged when the white-clothed young man moved …
After spitting out the blood, the white-clothed young man said in a low voice, "My origin … has been erased at least 30%!"
"Mier, who did you provoke?" The nun couldn't help but open her eyes wide, "To mess with you like this … you didn't go and convert someone's wife and daughter, right?"
How did he know?!
That guy who called himself Daoist Lu Ya, except for a strange secret weapon … was he that powerful?
The white-clothed young man took a deep breath and gradually calmed down the restless origin in his body. He asked with difficulty, "Maria, what's wrong with my body?"
The nun smiled embarrassedly, "I … I haven't finished yet."
"…"
"Mier, wait, I'll finish soon." The nun quickly said, "But will you still spit out blood? Remember to tell me first when you do. I only have this set of clothes, it'll be troublesome if it gets dirty … I don't want to wash clothes! "
"Don't worry." The white-clothed young man suppressed his voice and said, "Even if I spit out blood, I'll swallow it. I won't dirty your clothes … Holy Mother above!"
"Mier is really a good child!"
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