I kidnapped Crowley!

The True Ancestor didn't know if the god was watching him, but he spoke anyway.

"I will not go back alone. I will bring all the angels back to you."

The True Ancestor said, closed his eyes, and waited for a while, but there was no response.

"You always don't answer. In that case, I will put the light that is enough to revive all angels in the form of seven keys into Michael's body. I will use this power to revive everyone and let everyone return to you in a healthy state. Is that okay with you?"

Then the True Ancestor stopped talking and began to transform the light.

"Hide from God's eyes and ears, and transform into 'darkness'."

The True Ancestor instructed the Black Ball Yu who was standing beside him.

"Yuu, get ready to revive Mikael and save everyone!"

After receiving the order, Black Ball You smashed the wall without hesitation, rushed out of the tower, and rushed out of the earth. Its body expanded countless times, even as big as the moon. Then tentacles began to extend from its body, forming circles around the Tower of Babel. "Light" continuously flowed out of the Tower of Babel and was finally absorbed by Black Ball You.

"what is that?!"

Angels on Earth noticed a huge one-eyed black ball appear in the sky.

The True Ancestor watched the energy conversion process with trepidation.

"Did it work... No divine punishment."

Yuichiro was shocked when he saw this incredible scene.

"You is amazing!"

Krul also had a new understanding of the True Ancestor's methods. For some reason, she suddenly thought of Arukanu and gradually frowned.

Woo~woo~woo...

When the True Ancestor's heart was about to fall, long trumpet sounds rang out, and these sounds filled the True Ancestor's face with fear.

Snapped.

Amid the sound of the horn, a cracking sound was heard. Heiqiuyou seemed to sense something. He glanced sideways and found that cracks began to appear on his huge body. However, his conversion of energy did not stop, but began to accelerate.

However, the sound of the horns gradually became more frequent and louder. Under the stunned expression of the True Ancestor, the huge body of the Black Ball was hit by a white light and split into two.

"Damn it, no way?"

At the place where the black ball was split into two, a light gate appeared, and a dozen angels holding trumpets surrounded the light gate and sang.

None of the angels on earth found it pleasant to hear. Instead, they all looked horrified.

"It's a punishment from heaven! Someone has violated a taboo!"

"What's going on? Aren't we going back to paradise?!"

Only a few angels looked in the direction of the True Ancestor, with some guesses in their minds.

"Wang, what are you doing?"

The True Ancestor now knelt on the ground in despair.

"Sorry, everyone."

boom!

Countless beams of light shot out from the light gate and landed on this depressed angel city. The buildings collapsed and turned into hell.

The thickest beam of light fell on the True Ancestor, and his clothes, hair, and skin turned to ashes in an instant. However, the True Ancestor was not burned to death, and his recovery speed was barely on par with it.

I must regenerate my body and escape from this power!

“Light…Ah!!!”

The pain made him unable to use his strength and he could only hold on.

blah blah blah...

When footsteps were heard, the True Ancestor could no longer raise his head, but he could still guess the identity of the person.

The Archangel held a staff in his hand, stepped on the air, and came to the True Ancestor as if he was walking down stairs, his tone cold.

"Why do you do this? Sigmado, God has been waiting for you. He has been expecting you to return to Him..."

"Ahhh!"

"But because of your own selfish desires, you pushed your companions into the abyss of hell."

The True Ancestor endured the pain.

"Ah...wait...if you punish me, I will..."

Snapped.

After the archangel snapped his fingers, countless balls of light fell like meteors, and the angels that were hit were instantly decomposed, as if they had evaporated.

"Amon, go to the king quickly. As long as you rescue the king, we will still... be careful!"

Angel Byakugumaru——Mabas spread his wings and held Amon in his arms. The ball of light was blocked by him and Mabas was deconstructed.

Amon's pupils constricted, and Mabas' voice was still ringing in his ears.

"Save the king..."

"hateful!"

Amon knew that now was not the time to mourn for Marbas, so he stood up and ran in the direction of the True Ancestor, dodging balls of light along the way.

Although the True Ancestor was suppressed by the pillar of light, his senses were still there, and he roared when he felt the angels' aura gradually disappear.

"What did you do to...an angel?!"

The Archangel shook his head and corrected coldly.

"Don't make a mistake. It's what you did to them. Creation, life extension, resurrection, any of them is a big taboo. These ideas will dilute the gratitude for life and corrupt the soul. Or do you think of yourself as a god?"

The True Ancestor seemed to be beginning to adapt to the pain caused by the burning light column and wanted to beg for mercy.

"I am the only one who committed the crime. Please, spare their lives."

The archangel showed no mercy and flew into the air.

"Life alone is not enough. All the souls must be connected together in hell. God will never look at you again. Oh, right..."

"King, King! Are you okay?"

The True Ancestor turned his head and saw burnt skin falling off his body. He realized that something was wrong.

"Amon, don't come over here!"

The Archangel looked down upon Amon and the True Ancestors below.

"I kept one specially to make you understand the gravity of your sin."

Yamon asked anxiously, not yet understanding the current situation.

"All the angels are dead. What is going on now?"

"This is your sin."

A bolt of lightning fell straight down, and before Amon could react, he was struck on the head by the lightning and died instantly.

"stop!"

Two loud shouts reached Qiu Yunyuhe's ears. Qiu Yunyuhe grabbed Krululu who was about to rush out, and his purple eyes revealed a rare seriousness.

"It's just a memory, you can't change anything."

After looking at each other, Krululu regained her senses, snorted, and continued watching, but her clenched fists still showed that she was uneasy.

Although Amon is not Asera, Krul, who once lost his brother, could not bear to see someone who looked exactly like his brother die in front of him.

However, Qiu Yunyuhe secretly memorized the face of the archangel.

The True Ancestor was also powerless to stop Amon's death, and his spirit was close to collapse.

Everyone is dead...

The Archangel conducts the judgment.

"By connecting the souls of all those who were destroyed to this land, all the thunder will be gathered on Sigmador."

"clear."

The other angels from Paradise did as they were told, and the beam of light on the True Ancestor disappeared. Countless lightning bolts struck him, and afterwards, even though no attacks had landed, the True Ancestor still couldn't stop burning.

"Kill me, please... I want to disappear from this world."

For the first time in history, the True Ancestor showed a humble demeanor.

The Archangel plays with taste.

"Oh? You noticed that you kept regenerating after being burned by the light. You are already undead. This is the punishment for wanting to violate the resurrection. You will burn with guilt forever."

The Archangel and his men are about to return to Paradise.

“Tell God for me…”

"No, I will not convey a single word of the sinner's words."