Myth: I am God!

Did I say that...?

"Angels should love one another and not fight each other?"

Yahweh's face darkened; he was unusually angry.

"Look what you're doing right now!"

"They almost wrecked the house!"

The crow flapped its wings, watching from afar with glee, seeing that the two little devil angels were about to suffer a terrible fate.

It was overjoyed.

It emits a healthy, gurgling laugh.

"Lord...it's Michael!"

"He's always looked down on me!"

Lucifer pouted, pointed at Michael, and was the first to complain.

Michael was stunned when he heard this...

When did he ever look down on Lucifer?

"No way! It's clearly Lucifer!"

He said something about differentiating responsibilities and establishing order...

"I want to be the king of angels!"

"And it forces everyone to do things they don't like..."

"This is utterly absurd!"

Michael, blushing, retorted, listing Lucifer's various crimes...

The two were like two arguing children, constantly trying to play the victim so that an adult would intervene and settle things...

But... the adults are very angry.

Yawes delivered a punch to each of them, slamming it hard onto the head.

Two days later, he saw stars, clutched his head, and cried from the pain.

"But that's not the reason you're fighting!" Yahweh said.

"I already know what happened..."

"The idea of ​​establishing order in Heaven is correct... In the future, if the number of angels increases, a system will indeed be needed to better manage them and ensure a stable and harmonious order in Heaven..."

Upon hearing this, Lucifer raised his head, glanced at Michael, and gave him an expression that seemed to say, "See, I was right..."

"but."

"Lucifer, you disregard the feelings of your fellow countrymen and only think of yourself. This is wrong!"

"Michael, while it's commendable that you stood up for the angels, you shouldn't have rashly agreed to the duel with Lucifer..."

"Instead, try to handle the problem in a more rational and harmonious way. If you really can't solve it, you can come to me, instead of getting provoked by Lucifer and getting into a fight with him."

Michael hung his head, like a scolded kitten.

At this point, Yahweh looked at the two angels with their heads bowed before him, sighed, and said with self-reproach:

"This is also my fault..."

"Knowing this, yet failing to properly educate you..."

"However... it's not too late now."

As he spoke, Yahweh looked around.

The broken ruins of the dueling arena floated in the air, scattered gold bricks and jade tiles filling the azure sky. Even the massive white-gold dome was riddled with dozens of holes of varying sizes. The entire dueling arena barely maintained its basic structure, but no one would question whether this palace could collapse at any moment...

Besides the dueling arena, the battle also affected other side halls, whose walls were covered in cracks, and some halls were engulfed in flames...

If these two start fighting every now and then, they might just tear down the entire Hall of Heroes.

After a brief pause, Yahweh addressed the two little angels before him:

"I will punish both of you..."

"You must work together to repair all the buildings in Valhalla that you have destroyed..."

"No angel will help you during this time."

Secondly.

"Since you are so committed to the angelic order, then you must work together to establish a reasonable angelic order while simultaneously repairing Valhalla. If either of you objects, that provision will be invalid..."

"Only when the two of you are of one mind and can fully understand each other..."

"Only then can order be established...and punishment end."

"During this period, except in necessary circumstances, no angel will contact you. I will completely seal off Valhalla and prohibit any angel from entering or leaving."

"I won't even come to see you."

Michael and Lucifer were taken aback.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the father-like, divine phantom vanish from the spot.

The two angels involuntarily stepped forward, reaching out to try and hold onto the shadow.

But it was to no avail.

Immediately afterwards, the two felt their feet sink, and a sense of weightlessness washed over them...

When the two realized what was happening...

I just realized—

The magnificent Valhalla, under the power of God, was swallowed by the clouds like a swamp, disappearing from the horizon of heaven, along with the two archangels, and imprisoned in the clouds.

"It's all your fault... Michael!"

Lucifer's eyes glistened with tears as he glared at Michael.

"We are now hated by God!"

Michael retorted, "Did you do the right thing? Didn't you cause all of this?"

Seeing this, Lucifer wanted to say something more.

But Michael interrupted him.

"Forget it, what's the point of arguing?"

"Things have come to this."

"We can only fulfill the Lord's punishment upon us..."

"Let's build Valhalla first..."

Having said that, Michael spread his wings and flew towards the sky, pushing aside the floating ruins on the dome...

Lucifer remained standing in the same spot.

From the heavens above came Michael's voice—

"Don't just stand there, lend a hand."

Lucifer was taken aback by what he heard.

I looked up at the glowing figure.

After hesitating for a long time, it finally spread its wings and followed...

......

"In terms of strength and rank alone..."

"Lucifer should have the advantage."

Yahweh recalled that fight.

The crow was overjoyed. It had long disliked Lucifer, and if Michael hadn't intervened, it would have beaten up that arrogant brat sooner or later.

"Twelve wings represent the limit for a mid-level angel..."

"It's even very close to the ranks of the high-ranking angels I established..."

"If we don't consider other factors, his combat power is almost equivalent to that of the Olympian gods."

The crow, listening, couldn't help but interject:

"Then why couldn't that arrogant kid beat the glowing kid?"

Yahweh smiled, his gaze piercing through the clouds to see the two brothers working together to repair the damaged building in the imprisoned Valhalla. He explained:

"Because the authority Michael received from the Well of Wisdom is quite special..."

"It was actually shown when we dealt with Nanaya's avatar earlier..."

The crow pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. It asked:

"Lord, what special skill does the Glowing Boy possess?"

Yahweh stopped keeping them in suspense and explained:

"Anyone of lower rank than him will be stripped of their divine power for a certain period of time..."

"This is a special power formed by many runes invoking various laws..."

"There was no title for it before."

"And I will name him—"

"The Light of Judgment".

The crow was horrified after hearing this. It circled around anxiously and said:

"That's so unfair!"

"If in the future, he can reach the level of a God-King..."

"Wouldn't that mean we could just blow Zeus up?"

"Does that mean he's only slightly weaker than me?"

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