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Chapter 117 The Sin of Weakness

Throughout Gabriel's millennia of life, He witnessed Lucifer's fall from grace, and Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden.

He witnessed God's favoritism towards mankind.

Gabriel simply watched all of this with indifference.

Until Lucifer and God wagered on humankind.

Until He witnessed the brutality and cruelty of humankind.

Then compare this to God's strict standards in treating angels.

The lazy are banished to the human world and become human, losing their status as angels.

The arrogant are banished to the mortal realm and reincarnated as humans, and are not allowed to remain in heaven.

And what about humans?

No matter how heinous a person's sins, as long as they sincerely pray to God before they die, they can receive forgiveness, ascend to heaven, and bask in God's glory.

Gabriel could not accept it; he could not accept God's favoritism, just as Lucifer could not tolerate God's favoritism towards Adam and Eve.

If anyone can gain God's favor simply by praying sincerely, then let the devil destroy the world and let God's favor return to the angels.

"For the Kingdom of Heaven!"

Gabriel spread his broad, powerful wings, and the flapping of his wings stirred up gusts of wind.

"Clang!"

The spearhead, gleaming coldly, pierced down.

A sickly smile crept across Gabriel's otherwise holy face.

Soon, very soon, Father's gaze will return to the angel.

"Pfft~"

The spearhead pierced the abdominal cavity.

However, the spearhead that should have pierced straight through seemed to be affected by some mysterious influence, and everything around it seemed to freeze in an instant.

Gabriel with a sickly smile, Balthazar the demon hiding in the corner, and Angela with a pained expression and a monstrous head grotesquely bulging on her abdomen.

Four creatures with distinct expressions coexist in a house filled with the smell of sulfur, creating a bizarre, holy, and evil "oil painting".

then.

"Bang!"

Like the first lightning bolt to strike in the universe.

The once solid cement wall suddenly shattered.

The scattered cement blocks seemed to freeze in mid-air.

The dust particles frozen in the air appear even more beautiful under the moonlight.

*Smack!*

A pair of leather shoes gently stepped on the cement bricks.

The blond boy stood with his back to the moonlight, the bright moonlight reflecting behind him, as if to accentuate his handsome appearance.

Her deep blue eyes gazed intently at everything around her.

A cool, clear voice uttered, "Looks like I'm not too late."

Gino smiled and strode toward Gabriel, who was holding a spear and about to pierce Angela's belly.

As God's most beloved angel since Lucifer, Gabriel's power is beyond doubt.

He sensed that something had entered the room.

However, its ability is not to freeze time, but rather to prevent the opponent from moving too fast to be caught.

Gabriel's eyes moved at a frequency thousands of times higher than normal to capture the images.

He saw a figure walking towards him with unhurried steps.

He wore a black trench coat with a white turtleneck sweatshirt, had long blond hair, and a handsome face.

Upon recognizing the person's appearance, a hint of surprise appeared on Gabriel's exquisite face.

He recognized the man, the boy who had gone to church with the daughter of the master of irony seeking his help.

Before that, Gabriel had even secretly mocked the two men for being foolish.

However, I never expected that when we met again, it would be because I was about to complete my plan.

"Gabriel, right?"

The pair of leather shoes were standing a few meters away from Gabriel.

Gino stared at Gabriel's black wings with great interest, wondering if Lex could fly like an angel if he gave those wings to Lex and stuck them on his brother's back.

However, Gino was skeptical of this, saying that no one can go to heaven; their final destination is only hell.

At this moment, Gabriel's expression gradually turned ferocious.

He didn't know why this mysterious person had suddenly appeared, but he knew that his plan, which he had been preparing for decades, could not fail here.

"what!"

Gabriel opened his mouth and roared, and his smooth forehead gradually glowed with a fluorescent white light.

The next instant, a tiny crack appeared on his forehead, and then a divine eye, sacred yet devoid of any emotion, slowly opened.

Gino looked at Gabriel, whose third eye had emerged from his forehead, and a playful look appeared on his face.

He watched as Gabriel flapped his enormous wings and took flight.

Being able to increase his own speed to the same frequency as Gino's, the opponent's current strength barely ignited Gino's desire to fight.

"I'm very curious."

Gino looked up at Gabriel, then lightly tiptoed and flew into the air to look at Gabriel at eye level.

The boy's voice was light and cheerful, but his expression was arrogant: "Do angels feel pain too?"

"Human, I admire your courage." Gabriel flapped his wings, his whole body burning with a holy radiance.

"But, under the all-knowing eye, you will taste defeat!"

"That's just flowery talk." Gino remained unmoved, merely grinning and beckoning to Gabriel: "Let me experience the power of an archangel!"

Gabriel stared expressionlessly at the man who dared to provoke him.

He merely flipped his hand slightly, and a smooth longsword burning with the blazing fire of heaven appeared in his grasp.

"Humanity, atone for your sins!"

He flapped his wings, and his extreme speed transformed him into a golden flash that hurtled toward Gino.

"Bang!"

The golden light suddenly struck the figure, the terrifying speed and power of the impact even causing visible ripples to spread through the air!

Dust flew everywhere, and Gino, like a golf ball being hit, turned into a black dot and was blasted away from the high-rise building.

One strike and then retreat.

Gabriel watched the mortal who dared to defy the angel's authority fly away into the distance, then turned around, intending to continue the work he had not yet finished.

"Kacha kacha~"

Barefoot on the cement rubble, Gabriel once again picked up the Spear of Destiny from the ground.

He raised his spear and thrust it down.

"Snapped!"

The spear that was supposed to pierce Angela's abdomen was gently held in place by two fingers.

"What?!"

Gabriel's pupils constricted.

An invisible yet extremely domineering stance enveloped it like a raging tsunami.

His whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

Gabriel's three eyes shone brightly, and with great effort, he turned his head to see a smiling face.

"How is this possible?"

Gabriel trembled inwardly. He was certain that even the strongest angel, Lucifer, would be injured by such a terrifying blow.

But the ordinary person appeared to be completely unharmed.

"I'm not dead yet."

Gino held the Spear of Destiny between two fingers, raised an eyebrow at Gabriel, and then suddenly exerted force with his two fingers.

With a sudden burst of immense force, Gabriel felt a sharp pain in his wrist as he gripped the spear, and instinctively let go.

With a "whoosh," the spear flew away, giving Gabriel no time to be stunned. In the blink of an eye, another iron arm gripped Gabriel's delicate and smooth neck.

The boy's smiling face, framed by a pair of emotionless blue eyes, gazed intently at the archangel, uttering the unfinished words: "What's the rush?"

"boom!"

A terrifying bio-force erupted, and Gino dragged Gabriel, slamming his entire body against the wall: "Our game isn't over yet!"

It's strange, my mind is always bursting with inspiration at night, but during the day it's like my brain has rusted, unable to produce a single brilliant phrase. It's truly frustrating.

(End of this chapter)