I was selling peach wood swords on a live stream, how did I become a Taoist ancestor?

Deep within the manor, in the council chamber.

Alberto stood by the window, looking at the neatly trimmed lawn outside, his fingers unconsciously twisting the cross on his chest.

The blond man's words were still echoing in his ears.

"Since they have no sincerity, let them experience firsthand why the Lord's wrath can be remembered by mortals for thousands of years."

The murderous intent in those words was so strong it almost solidified.

Alberto turned his head and looked at the blond man leaning against the window.

Sunlight streamed through the stained glass onto His face, which remained expressionless on his handsome, otherworldly features. Yet, something burned deep within his golden eyes.

"My lord..."

Alberto spoke with difficulty, his voice somewhat dry.

"Excuse my bluntness, but the New World is, after all, a powerful nation in the world. Although it has fallen behind in the field of supernatural abilities, even a weakened camel is bigger than a horse, and the nuclear weapons they possess are enough to threaten..."

He didn't finish speaking.

Because the blond man turned his head and glanced at him.

That glance was very calm.

But Alberto felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him from head to toe, and he froze on the spot.

Are you scared?

The blond man asked with a half-smile.

Alberto's lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't utter a word.

afraid?

Of course he was afraid.

After all, Lord Uriel before them possessed the title of "Light of God," his authority was second only to the Seraphim, and his combat power was comparable to that of a Great Xia Mystic Immortal.

If this person were to make a move on New World territory, those nuclear weapons might not be able to do anything to him, but all of them would probably be doomed here.

But Alberto dared not say these words.

He gritted his teeth, preparing to express his devotion to the Lord.

But Uriel didn't give him a chance to speak.

"I am not as brainless as the Sakura Gods."

Uriel sneered, turned around, and looked out the window.

His gaze went beyond the lawns of the manor, beyond the distant city, and looked into the far reaches of the world.

That's the direction of the Rocky Mountains.

"Since the New World is preparing to side with Great Xia, then there's no need for us to proceed according to the original plan."

Alberto was taken aback.

"Lord Uriel, you mean...?"

Uriel did not answer.

He simply looked out the window, his eyes slightly narrowed.

The council chamber fell silent.

Alberto stood there, barely daring to breathe.

He dared not ask any further questions, nor did he dare leave. He could only stand there, waiting for the angel's next words.

Time passed by, second by second.

The sunlight outside the window moved from the east to the west.

Just as Alberto's legs began to go numb, Uriel finally spoke.

"Contact the New World."

His voice remained cold and clear.

"Tell them that I am prepared to go to the Rocky Mountains immediately to influence the three nature spirits that are about to descend into the world."

Alberto was stunned.

Reform?

Now that these words were coming from Lord Uriel's mouth, he couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.

Just now you said "let them feel the anger", how did it suddenly turn into "reform"?

Alberto opened his mouth, as if to ask something.

But before he could finish speaking, Uriel waved his arm.

An invisible force propelled Alberto out of the council chamber.

The door slammed shut in front of him.

Alberto stood outside the door, staring at the closed door, and remained silent for a long while.

Then, he took a deep breath, turned around, and walked out.

Whatever Lord Uriel might be planning, it was beyond his comprehension.

He only needs to execute commands, and can only execute commands.

……

Three hours later.

Deep in the Rocky Mountains.

The New World dispatched its most elite observation team, with more than a dozen armored vehicles parked at the entrance of a valley, and a large number of superhumans and soldiers standing by in high alert.

At that moment, Smith, the deputy director of the Bureau of Paranormal Research, was standing next to the armored vehicle, nervously looking at the valley ahead.

Deep in the valley, dark clouds gathered.

Thick clouds pressed down on the sky like lead, completely blocking out the sunlight.

Three enormous figures could be vaguely seen in the clouds.

One of them was emerald green; it was a giant snake.

One of them was deep blue, and it was a giant bear.

One of them was dark red; it was a giant eagle.

Three figures hovered in the clouds, surrounded by violent energy, like ferocious beasts from ancient times.

Even from a distance of ten miles, Smith could still feel the oppressive aura that made his very soul tremble.

His legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Seventy-five times.

The natural spirit that slaughtered 300,000 people in Katana City had an energy level of only 75 times.

And these three figures before us...

According to monitoring data, even the weakest one has an energy level exceeding 120 times.

The strongest of all, the dark red giant eagle, was even 170 times stronger!

If these three natural spirits descend upon the world simultaneously and launch their attacks at the same time...

Smith dared not think any further.

"Your Majesty Bishop..."

He turned his head to look at Alberto beside him, his voice trembling slightly.

"Can that ascetic really reform them?"

Alberto glanced at him, his face expressionless.

"Can that ascetic really reform them?"

Alberto glanced at him, his face expressionless.

"certainly."

His voice was calm, but only he knew how uncertain he was inside.

He still doesn't understand what Lord Uriel is trying to do.

Smith seemed to want to ask something more, but just then, a deafening roar suddenly came from the valley ahead.

boom!

A massive bolt of lightning struck down from the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind arose in the valley, sending sand and stones flying.

Those ancient trees, which had grown for hundreds of years, were uprooted in the gale, tumbled in the air a few times, and then crashed heavily to the ground.

The earth was shaking.

The sky is roaring.

The three figures in the clouds began to slowly descend.

A giant emerald green snake, a giant dark blue bear, and a giant crimson eagle.

Three natural spirits are descending upon the world!

Smith turned pale and instinctively took a step back.

"All personnel on alert!" he shouted hoarsely.

The machine gunners on the armored vehicle simultaneously turned their guns and aimed them at the three figures descending into the world.

The extraordinary individuals also activated their powers, ready to act at any moment.

But at that moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky above the valley.

The light was dazzling, like a great sun falling to earth.

Amidst the light, a blond man stood out from thin air.

He was dressed in a pure white robe, and six pairs of pure white wings could be faintly seen on his back.

It was Uriel.

He hovered in mid-air, watching the three figures descending into the world.

His face was expressionless.

Then, He raised His hand and gently pressed it down.

boom!

Endless golden light surged from His palm, transforming into three enormous pillars of light that directly struck the three nature spirits.

Smith was stunned.

Alberto was also stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Wasn't the idea to reform them through persuasion?

Why did you attack right away?!