Who made you not earnestly create the world!

His name is Uriel.

The former wise angel, now the chief judge and archangel of heaven.

At the beginning of the creation of the world, he was just one of the few but ordinary cherubs in the heavens. Like all cherubs, he was respected by the lower and middle angels, but he was not respected by the archangels like Beelzebub. Your Highness's trust and reuse.

He has never even been the adjutant of His Royal Highness the Archangel.

However, after the fall of the three archangels, it was he who became the new archangel and the presiding judge.

For this reason, there was an uproar in the heavens, but no angel thought that he was not worthy of this position, and together with other archangels His Royal Highness, he commanded other angels and managed the entire heaven.

Unlike all His Royal Highnesses who were bestowed the high position of Archangel from birth, and also different from Beelzebub, who was famous for his outstanding handling of government affairs, Uriel was promoted to the position of Archangel for his outstanding military exploits.

That period of time can be said to be the most sad and gloomy era in the history of the Celestial Realm. The Celestial Realm lost its vice-lord, three archangels, and one-third of its companions. They didn't even understand why their archangels and companions will fall to heaven.

But before they recovered from their grief, the heavenly realm and the demonic realm fell into endless chaos.

At that time, the mortal world was also full of flames of war, the battles between the mortal races, and the slaughter of the demons on the mortal creatures made the mortal creatures finally couldn't help asking for help from the heavens, and the heavens were more than willing to intervene and directly confront the demons. family.

Uriel was the first wise angel sent to the mortal world to lead the army against the demons.

Unlike other angels who hate and hate demons, Uriel treats creatures outside the angel family equally.He didn't particularly hate the demon race, and he didn't have pity or sympathy for the creatures in the world. To him, as long as they were hostile, he would kill them all.

The demons are, and so are the creatures of the mortal world. Even elves and dragons can't make him hesitate.

The fighting in the mortal battlefield made him more and more cold, and his words became less and less. In the end, even his companion who was a wise angel couldn't help but take two steps back to avoid his gaze when he just finished the battle.

As a result, he, who has made great military exploits and his status has become more and more lofty, has become more and more silent and cold.

But suddenly one day, the angels sent to the mortal world all received a message——

The glorious morning star in the past, now Lucifer leads all the fallen angels to attack the heaven.

All angels are stunned, whether they are angels stranded in the mortal world or angels in the heavenly world.

All the angels, even those still stationed in the battlefield of the mortal world, were recalled to the heaven by the order of the archangels, and all the angel legions guarded the first heaven.

This is different from fighting with the demons. This time, they are facing each other with swords and swords-but their companions who were holding each other shoulder to shoulder and laughing and laughing not long ago!

So when the group of fallen angels with dark wings broke through the gate of the heavens, no matter whether they were fallen angels or angels, the angels standing opposite stopped all their movements, and they all stared at each other. whimpering.

Until standing at the top of the Legion of Fallen Angels

Even if he fell into the sky, he was still so beautiful that all living beings lost their minds. Lucifer, who had abandoned the title of "Phil" bestowed by God, laughed lightly. Even if he fell into the sky, he couldn't hurt him at all. Still so arrogant and dazzling, every move is so dignified and awe-inspiring.

The black six-winged fallen angel slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, and said to the red-haired archangel who was also standing at the front of the angel army: "Draw your sword, Michael."

"Let me see how much you've improved in my absence."

Afterwards, there was a series of fights that I recalled as funny in the future. No matter whether it was a celestial angel or a fallen angel, all angels were unable to kill them. Many angels even shouted when they attacked, "I'm going to make a big move, you stay away!" point".

The corners of many angels’ mouths were trembling and they almost didn’t laugh. Some angels from the heavens even stopped their hands and looked at the fallen angels; The former sages who have been living since the beginning of the day found that the seraphs can't hit hard, they can only hit one shot at a time; other angels even started chatting with each other, asking each other how they are doing recently Sample.

The most serious ones were Lucifer and Michael, the former lieutenants, and the four archangels and former archangels, Samuel, Beelzebub, Gabriel, and Metatron.

Those who don't know really think that they are mutual enemies, rather than companions who have been walking together since their birth.

Until Beelzebub was stabbed into the heart by His Royal Highness Metatron.

All the celestial angels on the battlefield were stunned, and even His Royal Highness Metatron stared blankly at Beelzebub.

Beelzebub held His Highness Metatron's sword-holding hand and would not let him go. After stabbing the sword deeper, the smile on his lips deepened, and he said, "Kill me, Your Highness Metatron. .”

"Please let us die in the heavens, in... your hands."

So decisively, so... gladly.

All the fallen angels smiled at the angels with pure white wings.

But no one expected that God would make a move this time.

When His Royal Highness "Messiah" came to the battlefield, all the angels didn't notice anything wrong. They only thought that His Highness the Holy Son was just here to participate in the battle or to catch up with his former companions... to catch up on the old days.

The entire battlefield fell silent until the archangels stopped their swords and knelt down to the "Messiah", and Lucifer slowly said "Father God".

Both fallen angels and celestial angels knelt down, looking reverent and awed.

Then—God seriously injured Lucifer, and ordered Michael to knock Lucifer down from heaven.

Just when all the angels were so shocked that they could not return to their senses, God said to the fallen angels: "Go to the devil world and live well there."

Then, God waved his hand, and all the fallen angels on the battlefield disappeared.

Even God left together.

The angels of heaven did not leave the battlefield for a long time after God left. They shed silent tears and looked at the gate of heaven, as if they were watching their companions gradually go away and disappear, and their grief was uncontrollable.

That's it, the First Age, over.

What followed was the promotion of Uriel and Raguel—they were notified that they had been promoted to Archangel.

It is conceivable how confused these two wise angels were at the time, so that they couldn't even say a complete sentence when they shirked their incompetence to the archangels.

At that time, the only five remaining archangels in the heavenly world were sitting in the office of His Royal Highness Michael, the Vice-Prince of the Heavenly Kingdom, as if they were discussing something. After being interrupted by the two of them, they were not angry, but listened to their request with a gentle expression. resignation.

His Majesty Michael, who looked bitter and vengeful, sat behind the desk without raising his head, writing documents as if he hadn't heard it, but their direct boss, the Archangel Archangel and Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven, His Highness Metatron waved his hands and smiled. Said: "Why are you nervous, you deserve it."

Uriel and Raguel wanted to decline, but His Royal Highness Raphael said: "It is not enough to have only five archangels in the heaven."

Hearing these words, even Michael stopped writing and looked at Raphael.

This gentle and wise archangel looked at Uriel and Raguel and said: "In such a big heaven, only our five archangels are not enough, especially after we lost... Lucifer." Mention this Name, Raphael's eyes flashed with pain, "And you are the best of all cherubs, and you deserve the position of archangel."

Under the persuasion of the five archangels in turn, Uriel and Raguel still became the archangels and stood at the top of the heaven.But……

Is there something wrong with the life of an archangel? !

When Uriel climbed out of the office full of documents to attend the regular meeting of the Archangel, his whole face was blue, and he felt that he would rather fight with the demons for 800 years than criticize 100 years in the office document!

Raguel, who was also blue-faced and stunned, lay on the conference table, looking half-dead.

But before Uriel's head was swollen, and his mind hadn't woken up from the room of documents to understand the content of the meeting, His Royal Highness Raphael said: "That's it, Uriel, remember to wait." The Heavenly Kingdom Prison of the fifth heaven will take over the job of the presiding judge."

Uriel was stunned for a moment, "Wait! What's going on?!"

Raphael smiled at Uriel Wenya: "Didn't I just say that we invited you to be the presiding angel judge this time? Didn't you refuse? And..." Raphael sighed, looking very embarrassed, " Except for you, we can never think of another angel who is qualified to be the presiding angel, if Samuel is still there..." As if he could not continue speaking, Raphael lowered his head in pain, clenched his fist Trembling slightly.

Uriel suddenly felt that he had committed a heinous crime. It was unforgivable that His Royal Highness Raphael trusted him so much and entrusted him with such an important responsibility.So he solemnly swore that he would never obey the entrustment, would become a serious and responsible judge, and would never disappoint the archangels who entrusted him with important responsibilities.

But he didn't see Michael, who was covering his face with excitement and wanted to say something, and he didn't see Gabriel, who was hesitating to speak, and he didn't see him lying on the table. Ken showed his face Raguel, and the Messiah who closed his eyes as if he didn't exist and heard nothing.

He only saw Raphael showing his gentle smile as always, and said to him: "That's really great, Uriel, you will be a very good angelic judge."

…Since then, he has been completely immersed in the overwhelming file.

After he finally realized that he was being raped by Raphael, Gabriel was drinking tea with Raphael in the Palace of the Seventh Heaven.

Gabriel shook his head and smiled at Raphael, "Uriel was really hurt by you."

"I'm not trying to hurt him." Raphael took a sip of the tea, and the mellow tea made him narrow his eyes in enjoyment. He put down the teacup and smiled at Gabriel: "In the whole heaven, he is the most suitable." Be the angel of the 'angel judge'."

"I know this, and this is what we discussed." Gabriel sighed, with a worried expression on his face, "But, will it be...too urgent? He just took over as the Archangel not long ago, and even the power of Seraphim Haven't gotten it right yet."

"The position of presiding judge cannot be vacant for too long, and we are not suitable for this position." Raphael lowered his eyes slightly, "After all, none of us can do a fair and rational trial in the face of angels like Samuel For all crimes, the angels can be imprisoned and punished in the face of their cries. We... will definitely soften our hearts."

Gabriel was stunned for a long time, and the smile on his lips turned bitter: "Yes, only Uriel, like Samuel, is qualified for the position of 'presiding judge'."

Even better than the angelic presiding judge in the past, and now... the devil king.

Even without the glorious morning star of the heavens and the cold and stern angel judge, the days of the heavens still go on like that.

Day after day.

There is no difference, and it seems to be completely subverted.

When he finished announcing the punishment of a four-winged angel with a blank face again, and watched the four-winged angel go to the prison with a mournful face and the expressions of the surrounding angels, Uriel suddenly became startled until his adjutant called him He just came back to his senses.

The adjutant looked worried: "Your Highness, do you want to take a break?"

Uriel silently looked at his adjutant, who was a seraphim, his best companion in the past, who would drag him around the trading garden of the sixth heaven when he was not working. He will fight side by side with himself on the battlefield and support each other, and he will call out his name with a bright smile.

But since when?Even he began to respectfully call him... "Your Highness".

When did I start to judge the angels' crimes without any emotional fluctuations?

"Your Highness?" The adjutant's expression became even more worried.

"It's okay." After a long time, Uriel said coldly, paused, and then said, "Call the next one."

The adjutant hesitated to speak, and after looking at Uriel's cold face for a long time, he finally sighed and called in the next angel who made a mistake.

On a certain day, Uriel finally finished all the accumulated official duties, the existing official duties, and the official duties that needed to be dealt with. When he found that he had no work to do, Uriel suddenly felt a sense of anxiety when he looked at the empty desk. A feeling of emptiness and loneliness.

This feeling made Uriel feel that he was definitely sick.

So he decided to go out for a walk to relax, absolutely to keep himself from getting sick.

Then, in the eighth heaven, he met the sneaky Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven and the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven.

Uriel: "..."

When they found Uriel looking at them blankly, Michael and Metatron straightened up to say hello.

Michael: "Yo, Uriel, long time no see."

Metatron: "Uriel, you're finally willing to come out of your more file-room-like office."

Uriel was expressionless: "Good day, Your Highnesses."

Metatron ignored Uriel's cold face, and hooked his shoulders with Uriel with a smile: "Oh, Uriel, you are getting more and more boring, and you haven't come out of your gloomy fifth heaven for many days. Come on, come on, originally I only planned to grab Michael and sneak to the mortal world for a while, now I want you to take advantage of it and take you to the mortal world to relax and relax."

Michael nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right, hurry up, I managed to run out while Raphael was being called away, if I don't leave, I will be sent away later."

The corners of Uriel's eyes twitched, and Metatron's arm was thrown off. The images of the glorious and lofty archangels that had been broken in his heart were shattered again. Just as he was about to speak to remonstrate, he heard a gentle voice say :

"Take it easy? If the two of you don't always want to be lazy and hide away like this, why does Uriel need to be free to take a breather since he took office?"

Michael and Metatron froze, and Uriel saluted the visitor: "Your Highness Raphael, Your Highness Gabriel."

"I told you that you don't need to use honorifics for us, Uriel." Raphael walked over and smiled at Uriel, and Gabriel smiled and said, "You are also His Highness now, it's good for us to call each other by first name."

Uriel frowned slightly: "This is etiquette."

Metatron patted Uriel on the shoulder: "Etiquette is good for big occasions, and you don't need it in normal times."

Michael murmured softly, "I don't think it's troublesome to use it on a big occasion."

Raphael raised his signature gentle smile to Michael: "My Vice-Prince, can you explain that when your office is full of documents, you are pulling us to deal with official business in the office at this time? Where is the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven planning to go here to play?" The word "play" was bitten very hard.

"Ahaha, this..." Michael's eyes wandered.

Metatron looked at the sky and the earth but dared not look at Raphael.

Gabriel sighed helplessly.

Looking at this scene, Uriel was quite shocked by the reshaping of the three views.

His Highness Raphael...is he so prestigious among the archangels?

"Michael," after a long stalemate, Raphael's voice was tired for the first time, "Do you know what you are doing now?"

"Uh, being lazy?" Subconsciously speaking the truth, Michael knew he was going to suffer before he finished speaking. He pursed his lips and lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry?" The smile on Raphael's lips faded, "Who are you saying sorry to? Me? The angels? Heaven? Or the Father God who appointed you as the Vice King of Heaven?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole atmosphere dropped to freezing point, depressing and cold.

Michael's body trembled slightly, and Metatron suddenly sneered: "Father God? Who knows what Father God is planning, maybe this is what Father God is willing to see."

Gabriel gasped and shouted, "Metatron!"

Michael also suddenly raised his head and stared at Metatron with wide eyes in shock.

Uriel... Uriel is dead.

Raphael just frowned, and his voice was cold: "Metatron, I will go to the Heavenly Prison to receive my punishment later."

"Understood." Metatron withdrew his mocking expression, lazily replied, turned and left.

Gabriel hesitated to speak, and finally said to Michael: "I happen to have something to discuss with you, go to my palace, Michael."

Michael was silent and Gabriel left.

In the end, only Raphael and Uriel remained.

"I'm sorry, I let you see such a scene." At this moment, Raphael retreated from the aggressive momentum just now, and turned back into the gentle and elegant archangel with the book as a companion.

Uriel shook his head stiffly.

Raphael sighed, his eyes dimmed, and he smiled bitterly: "At this time, I can't help but think, it would be great if Lucifer was here."

Hearing this name, which is now taboo in the heavens, Uriel's body even tensed up, but he couldn't help but listen.

"Because Lucifer is here, I never worry about the future of the heaven, Lucifer...he can always support this heaven for us, but now..." Raphael looked up at the sky, as if facing Who said, "Michael hasn't grown up yet, and I can't support this heaven alone."

After this dispute, Uriel never saw the scene of many archangels gathering, and he was still busy, but the scene of that day always appeared in Uriel's mind.

His Royal Highness Michael's pain escape, His Royal Highness Metatron's treachery, His Highness Gabriel's hesitation, His Highness Raphael's overwhelmed, His Highness Raguel's busy running, and His Highness Messiah's disappearance trace.

And myself, cold and numb.

Day by day, the heavens are changing, and the mortal world is also changing.

The fall and division of the elves, the sleeping and seclusion of the dragons, the rapid rise of the human races, the mortal world is always changing, and the war never stops.

And it seems that there is nothing strange about the demons choosing to intervene.

The demons have all appeared, and the angels naturally also appeared on the stage.

But when the first fallen angel appeared on the battlefield and killed an angel, the entire battlefield seemed to be frozen.

Faced with the shock of all the creatures and the disbelief of the white-winged angels, the fallen angel calmly shook off the blood on his sword, raised his eyes to his fellow clansmen in the past, and said coldly: "Now we are creatures from the demon world. Above that, we will only be the enemy."

The entire battlefield was silent for a long time, the creatures in the mortal world looked at each other in blank dismay, and the creatures in the demon world were elated, the angels couldn't believe it.

"This is Lucifer..." After a pause, the only archangel on the battlefield, Michael in a blood-stained uniform spoke slowly, staring at the only fallen angel on the field expressionlessly, He said word by word, "Is this what Lucifer meant?"

Facing Michael's icy red eyes, the fallen angel trembled, endured the soreness in his heart, and said indifferently: "This is what all our fallen angels mean."

"All fallen angels..." Michael chewed on this sentence, and after a while, he raised his hand with a sword, and all the demon creatures in front of him were chopped off in half. If it wasn't for the fallen angel's flashing speed, it might be the result of this .

"All angels obey orders!" Michael's voice echoed on the battlefield, and echoed in the hearts of all angels, "From today onwards, whenever you meet a fallen angel, see one and kill one!"

Enduring the trembling of his voice, Michael stared at the dark wings of the fallen angels, and paused every word: "Until all the fallen angels are killed!"

After being beheaded by Michael with a sword, the only thought of the fallen angel was: Oh, it is an honor to die in the hands of His Highness Michael.

Since then, a steady stream of fallen angels were sent to the battlefield, and more and more fallen angels and angels died.

As more and more angels died at the hands of the fallen angels, the angels became more and more vicious in their attack on the fallen angels, even more severe than the creatures of the demon world.

There is no place in the entire mortal world that is not stained with the blood of the creatures of the three realms, and there is no place in the mortal world that is not a battlefield.

Only the Sea Clan can take a breather by hiding in the deep sea, and the rest of the creatures have suffered heavy losses.They are not only going to their homeland, but also almost all their clansmen.

Just when the war reached its climax, when the creatures of the mortal world were about to be unable to hold on, and when the angels and demons were about to decide the winner, the oracle suddenly descended.

The angels and demons were forcibly sent back to their hometowns, and a barrier cut off the possibility of them wanting to continue fighting. The mortals were dumbfounded at the empty battlefield.

...So, this war, which was clearly a battle between the creatures of the mortal world, turned into a personal grievance between angels and demons, and was later crowned with the forceful name of "jihad". It's so inexplicable It's over.

Angels: "..."

Demons: "..."

Mortal creatures: "..."

Even an angel with Uriel's personality has the urge to vomit blood, but all his depression disappeared immediately after hearing that God was going to sleep, and he frowned and hurried to the eighth heaven.

When he arrived at the meeting room of the eighth heaven, all the archangels had arrived, except the Son Messiah.

All the archangels sat silently in their positions, they looked at each other, but did not speak.

After a long time, Raphael pinched the center of his brows and said wearily, "...Finally, it's over."

Metatron rested his chin lazily and hooked the corners of his lips, "Ah, it's finally about to start."

Uriel was puzzled by such inexplicable words, but Raguel held him and shook his head at him. Uriel's eyes dimmed, but he also chose to remain silent.

Ever since the passage leading to the mortal world was closed by the gods, the creatures from the celestial world couldn't leave, and the mortal world couldn't come up. The whole heaven became much quieter and more boring.

During these long and peaceful days, all the archangels have slowly relaxed, and there is no longer the tension and busyness of the first era, which seems to have no time to take a breath. Even Uriel occasionally meets with the archangels. Friends or companions are invited to go to the trading garden for a walk, or to participate in tea parties and various entertainment activities.

During this period, Michael changed the most. He slowly calmed down. Facing a room full of documents, he could sit quietly behind his desk and finish correcting them perfectly. In case of emergencies, he can also calmly propose coping strategies.Only those fiery red eyes were no longer as vivid and clear as before.

In this regard, all the archangels feel very complicated, gratified and sad.

Metatron commented on this: "We lost Michael Caleb in order to get a celestial vice-lord."

The heavens with the gates closed are really comfortable, so comfortable that most high-level angels feel that it is not a good thing to live too long.

After one high-ranking angel after another who participated in countless wars knelt in the chapel and dug out his core to offer to God and chose to dissipate, His Royal Highness Metatron packed a place in the chapel , fell asleep.

He used actions to tell those silly angels who couldn't think about it in the whole heaven, idiots, there is nothing that can't be solved by sleeping, if there is, then sleep twice!

So Metatron created the sleep therapy method, and the high-ranking angels in the entire heaven took turns to sleep, even the archangels were no exception.

Just as Uriel was soundly asleep, he was abruptly woken up by Raphael.

Uriel glared at him with a black face, but Raphael didn't care about Uriel's black face. The hand holding Uriel's arm was trembling slightly, and his previously gentle face was full of excitement and can't wait.

"We've finally waited! That, that one is finally waking up!"

who?That one!

His sleepy head woke up instantly, and Uriel hurriedly followed Raphael to the meeting room of the Eighth Heaven.

Except for the Messiah, the archangels who have been sleeping in turns for a long time are rarely reunited. Michael, who is sitting in the first place, looks at Raphael: "What does the book of creation say? Realm wakes up?"

"The Book of Genesis said something unexpected," Raphael twitched his eyes, and continued, "But he didn't say what it was."

What kind of accident can bring the Creator God who was originally in the Great Temple of Heaven to the mortal world to wake up?Do you think I'm stupid?

The expressions of all the archangels are a little drifting.

After looking at each other for a while, the archangels had a heated discussion.

Should I go to the mortal realm to meet the Father God or wait for the Father God to return in the heavenly realm?

All the archangels chose to go to the mortal world to meet their father god. They really couldn't wait for a moment to see the silver-haired god again.

how to get to?who will go?

Raphael smiled confidently and said that he had already communicated with the Book of Creation. Although the passage to the mortal world was closed, there are still many ways to go to the mortal world, but there are many restrictions.

As for who will go to this question...

After discussion-argument-exposing black information-hands-on fight, the final winner was Raphael.

Although he lost in the final hand-to-hand fight, he instantly killed all the Archangels with one sentence.

"In terms of surviving in the mortal world, who of you can compare to me? Can you quickly find the Father God in the vast mortal world, or can you serve the Father God well?"

Uriel, who was silent and had never even seen the silver-haired god, sat silently on the ground floor of the conference room that was ruined by them; Raguel, who had also never seen the silver-haired god, sat down silently with Uriel Metatron, who still doesn't dare to face the silver-haired god, also squatted down silently; Michael wanted to refute, but squatted down aggrieved under everyone's contemptuous eyes.

Gabriel, who met the three conditions, also turned his face away in a funny way in the face of Raphael's seemingly gentle and threatening eyes, expressing his abstention.

Raphael expressed his satisfaction, packed up his things, brought all kinds of decorations to suppress his strength, and couldn't wait to go to the mortal world with the help of the Book of Creation.

While the archangels were restlessly waiting for the news, they suddenly discovered that Michael was missing.

After rummaging through the entire heaven and seeing the fiery red figure, Gabriel went to the Cathedral to bring back the news of Michael.

"He sneaked into the mortal world."

Metatron was dumbfounded: "He, how did he get out?"

Gabriel said with a headache: "This, we will only find out when Michael comes back. Few angels can guess that guy's tricks." After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something, and he showed an angry and funny expression , "That guy, he changed back again." He started to make a mess for them again.

The rest of the archangels were taken aback, and Metatron couldn't help laughing.

After waiting anxiously for more than ten years, just when several archangels were about to hold back and sneak away, the oracle resounded throughout the Three Realms.

After running to the Great Cathedral and listening to the Book of Creation, and watching a quarrel full of inside information, Metatron left, while Uriel and Gabriel entered under the guidance of the Book of Creation. into the apse of the cathedral, and then—

He saw that one.

Even with blonde hair and blue eyes, even with a human body.

When he saw the blond boy for the first time, his heart core suddenly jumped violently, his figure was all in his mind, and his heart core was cheering and shouting, this is this, this is the blond boy in front of him, his... ...the Creator.

He had never been so close to this person before. The number of times he could see the silver-haired deity sitting on the throne before entering the Great Cathedral was only three times. Such precious three times, each time he just stood or knelt on the great hall. Under the steps of the sanctuary, he didn't even have the courage to look up at the god shrouded in the holy light.

Obviously finally saw it, but it felt even more distant.

When he came out of the great hall one time, such a sentence suddenly came to his mind, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately ran to the fifth-floor prison to "calm down and calm down".

That's...God, their belief, how could, how could he suddenly have such a strange idea.

Suddenly, I wanted to be closer to his beliefs.

A little closer, a little closer, he is willing to give everything.

Especially in the case of the four Highnesses who were Archangels before, even he couldn't help but lament God's love for the Archangels he created with his own hands.

Being able to call "Father God" at will, being able to enter and exit the Great Cathedral, the closeness and understanding of God revealed in words, and...Metatron, who expressed his grievances so clearly, did not punish him in the slightest.

And that's just the tip of the iceberg.

Now, kneeling in front of the blond boy, he was so nervous that he was about to faint. He never dreamed that he could be so close to his god.

But before he could slow down, the scene became chaotic.

First, a shameless demon tried to seduce the blond boy, another demon was angry, and then His Royal Highness Rafael...

Even Uriel couldn't help it after seeing the shameless demon rubbing his dirty face against the blond boy's leg.

On this day, Uriel started his first battle for favor.

But after he started the second battle, he successfully achieved the result of God's punishment.

It's just that when he knelt on the ground and heard the blond boy spit out the punishment with the feeling that he would be willing to bear it even if he was hacked into pieces, the whole angel was stunned.

Why is it punished for copying books!

As the first batch of cherubs created in the heavens, he has been an adult since birth. He is a powerful warrior who has experienced many battles. The punishment he has always faced is confinement and criminal law. The childish criminal law that only the little angels in the heavens have not grown all their hair!

No matter how depressed he was, Uriel could only obediently knelt down with the archangels and rivals to copy books, copied and copied, and couldn't help but pinch the rivals again, and once again launched a fierce competition for favor battle.

It was completely different from what I imagined, the days with the blond boy... were extremely lively.

There is no unreachable sense of distance, no majestic and holy atmosphere, and no life-and-death confrontation between black and white.The life around the blond boy seems to be far away from all troubles, cheerful, happy, and at ease. Even the hatred between angels and demons seems to have disappeared, leaving only the childish confrontation of you patting me and I scratching you once.

As for the blond boy, he just stood aside and didn't even look at them, but they all felt a feeling of being tolerated and pampered.Then, they became even more unscrupulous.

Even the punishment is so soft and pampering.

Uriel was not interested in anything other than the safety and interests of the heavens.In his opinion, if the Father hadn't paid so much attention to this pope in the mortal world, he wouldn't even be able to get along with the King of Elves and the King of Dragons, until the blond boy mentioned the word - holy war.

It seemed that it was just mentioned casually, but the following days were as leisurely and lively as ever, and even His Royal Highness Raphael didn't have the slightest intention to prepare for the jihad.

Uriel was very confused. One night after the blond boy fell asleep, the archangels gathered in His Royal Highness Raphael's room to chat. He heard Gabriel sigh with a smile: "It's really... It's been a long time since I saw such a scene .”

Uriel expressed his doubts with his eyes, and Gabriel smiled and said, "Michael made trouble, and Raphael made trouble."

Uriel: "..." Who are you talking about? !

But think about it in the first era, when the heavens were flying like dogs...

Seeing Uriel's choked appearance, Gabriel laughed, and he couldn't help but soften his eyes when he saw Raphael calmly making Michael jump to his feet in anger.

"Really, I haven't seen you for a long time..."

The bluffing Michael, the gentle and black-bellied Raphael, the lazy and cunning Metatron... and the indifferent and rigorous Samuel, and the brilliant and powerful Lucifer.

The last two, I'll never see you again.

Thinking of this, Gabriel's smile was mixed with bitterness.

Uriel also sighed inwardly when he saw Gabriel's appearance of being lost in memory.

He is not at all interested in exploring the past of his companions, nor is he at all curious about the past that is listed as the top secret of the heavens, but sometimes he also wonders what made the four archangels standing at the top of the Three Realms into what they are today, especially After coming to the mortal world, he accompanied the archangels