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Chapter 270 Rebuilding the Glory of the Celestial Realm: Our Duty Is Inescapable

"host!?"

Michael couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

He never expected that the [System] would suddenly burst forth with light like a god, and even many of the bugs that had accumulated over the years disappeared.

Unfortunately, the light came and went quickly, and the system soon returned to its previous weak state, as if it had all been an illusion.

But Michael knew this wasn't a misperception; after all, he had been maintaining the system for many years and had vivid memories of certain critical bugs.

Now, those bugs are gone.

'Could it be that the Lord is still alive?!'

As this thought arose in his mind, Michael, as the leader of the angels, couldn't help but feel his heart begin to pound.

For many years, although he has barely maintained the illusion that the Lord is still alive, many forces must have noticed that something is amiss.

After all, the Lord has never shown himself since that great ancient war.

But if he can find the Lord before things get worse, then heaven can still be saved, and even restoring its former glory will be easy.

Thinking of this, Michael took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions, but the turmoil in his heart just wouldn't calm down.

But he can't worry about that right now.

"Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, come to me immediately!"

As his voice echoed throughout the heavens, all the angels raised their heads, wondering why this archangel, who was usually as mild-mannered as a gentleman, was so excited.

Soon, the other three Seraphim gathered on the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm.

They looked at Michael, who was standing excitedly in front of the [System], and a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes.

Before they could ask any questions, Michael told them everything that had just happened.

After listening to Michael's account, the other three archangels exchanged a glance.

After a brief silence, Raphael sighed, then said with a hint of reluctance, "Lord Michael is dead; this is a fact we all acknowledge."

"If you get tired, Uriel and I can take over maintaining the [System] for you."

After speaking, Raphael closed his eyes, unwilling to look at his colleague who had left on his own and was now burdened with everything.

Upon hearing this, Michael couldn't help but open his mouth as if to say something, but after seeing the pity on Uriel's face, he ultimately chose to keep quiet.

The archangel realized that his two colleagues did not believe what he had just said.

Seeing this, Raphael and Uriel stepped forward and patted Michael on the shoulder, then left the sixth floor in silence.

At this moment, Michael was like a drowning man, the suffocating feeling in his heart making it hard for him to breathe.

'Could it really be my imagination?'

Just as he was thinking this, an incredibly abundant meal suddenly came into his view.

Along with the food came a somewhat weak voice: "Lord Michael, I believe in you."

It's Gabriel.

Michael stared at the female archangel, whose eyes were filled with heartache, and froze on the spot.

After a while, he reached out and pushed the food back: "Thank you, Gabriel."

"I am fine."

Yes, he is the only one his brothers and sisters can rely on right now, how can they give up now!

at least
We cannot let the angels who still believe in him worry.

What Michael didn't know was that Gabriel was simply feeling sorry for the food he had just retrieved from the mortal realm; it wasn't as complicated as Michael thought.

Seeing that Michael did not need the food, the Archangel of Thunder secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind her: "Gabriel, tell everyone to keep an eye out for the Lord's trail."

"I understand, Lord Michael."

Watching his last colleague leave, Michael let out a soft sigh of relief, then turned to look at the [System] behind him.

That was definitely not his imagination. If the numerous bugs disappearing within the system could be explained by the system's own detection, then how could that beam of light, which seemed to be from a god, be explained?
'Lord, where are you? Why won't you come to see us?'

After letting out a soft sigh in his heart, Michael's eyes gradually hardened.

……

Beneath a purple sky, a colossal castle stands tall on the earth.

Inside the castle, the red-haired demon king frowned as he looked at the intelligence report in his hand: "What are these angels planning to do?"

After the ancient war, the three major forces of demons, angels, and fallen angels were all severely weakened.

Needless to say, the demons were wiped out; the four demon kings and most of the high-ranking demons perished in that great battle, while the fallen angels lost the vast majority of their cadres.

As for angels
After the ancient war, those bird-men began to shrink their power.

Fortunately, the demons later developed the technology of demon chess pieces, which gave them a much-needed reprieve.

Even so, they still tried their best to maintain a low-intensity struggle with the other two forces to prevent the conflict from escalating.

However, the intelligence that Sazex Gremory currently possesses indicates that the angels have recently become active again for some unknown reason.

"Perhaps it's because of that Infinite Dragon God?" Just as the Demon King Sazex Gremory was frowning in thought, a voice suddenly rang out in the empty castle hall.

Sazex looked up and saw a black-haired girl adjusting her magical girl outfit.

Ignoring the other person's attire, which seemed out of place with the surroundings, Sazex frowned and asked, "Seraph, do you think what that person from Mount Sumeru said is credible?"

"The third dragon god or something"

Upon hearing this, the black-haired girl named Seraph shrugged: "Who knows?"

As she spoke, she straightened her clothes and struck a classic magical girl pose: "Ta-da! Magical Girl Leviathan-chan, launch!"

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Seeing this, Sazex rubbed his temples with a headache and turned to the silver-haired maid beside him, asking, "What are the reactions from other factions?"

When asked, the silver-haired maid answered meticulously and quickly, "Most pantheons are taking a wait-and-see approach, since the survival of the Calamity Clan is none of their concern."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "But what about the Norse pantheon?"

"There has been no news since some time ago."

Upon hearing this, Sazex fell into deep thought.

After a long while, the red-haired demon king finally spoke, "Tell Rias to be careful. Never mind, let her come back soon."

"You just want to see Rias, don't you?"

Faced with his wife's merciless exposure, Sazex's expression froze, and then he began to ramble on.

Things like "older brothers should care for their younger sisters"
Seeing her husband acting so unreliably, the silver-haired maid showed a rare hint of helplessness, but she ultimately chose to comply.

Komao Academy, old school building.

Rias looked at the note in her hand that was slowly burning away, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

Why did my brother suddenly ask me to go back?

Over the years, she has rarely returned to the underworld. After all, she would rather make a name for herself than stay at home as a dutiful daughter.

'Never mind, it's good to go back and see Father and Mother.'

Thinking this, Rias stood up and took one last look at the academy where she had been entrenched for so long.

In the days that followed, she had already found out about Hyoudou Issei's situation through her family members. The divine artifact that had been residing on him had indeed disappeared, but some other things had appeared instead.

For example, his overflowing literary talent.

Rias was quite certain that the other party had never shown this kind of talent before, which clearly indicated a problem.

Unfortunately, no matter how she investigated, she couldn't find the slightest clue, as if Hyoudou Issei was born that way.

She was ready to give up, after all, an artifact of unknown strength wasn't worth her expending so much energy on.

'Alas, I'll have to find another suitable spouse.'

With that thought in mind, the red-haired girl vanished without a trace.

……

Valhalla.

Li Ang looked at Li Zevim, who was now completely unrecognizable as human, with an utterly calm expression.

At this moment, he was holding a set of jet-black armor, which was the God-Slaying Gear made by the other party.

Ignoring the faint wails around him, Li Ang began to investigate the armor's capabilities.

[The Legacy of the Demon Child: Greatly enhances the wearer's demonic bloodline.]

Note: If the wearer is not a demon, they will be forcibly transformed into a demon (limited to 1/1 use).

In fact, Li Zevim's signature ability is the nullification of divine artifacts, so logically, the divine artifacts he generates should have a similar effect.

The problem is that this ability is too useless for Li Ang. After all, the so-called divine artifacts specifically refer to the God Destroyer Gear, which is completely useless after leaving the world of High School DxD. Therefore, he can only settle for second best and start with the incomparably noble bloodline of this great demon.

Fortunately, the final result wasn't too bad.

Looking at the information that popped up on the career panel, Li Ang couldn't help but smile.

[Contact with a key item for your class triggers a class change: Abyss Servant]

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[Class: Abyss Servant]

Job requirements:
1. Physical Strength 1.2, Mental Attribute 1.1 (√)

2. The concentration of demonic bloodline in the body has reached the level of a low-level demon (x)

After taking office:

1. Attribute growth

2. Obtain the class skill - Low-level Demon Contract

3. Gain a professional skill – Chaotic Bloodline, even cannon fodder's life matters.
4. Obtain special bonuses:
Slightly increased adaptability to all environments

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(End of this chapter)