This morbid yet intense love ultimately created this endlessly resurrected demon city.

However, Gabriel, as an observer, had no way of knowing these details.

All she could see was a young human, holding a sacred spear woven with gold and red, standing in the distance with his eyes slightly closed.

The golden aura emanated majestically, causing ripples to spread uncontrollably through the void.

It was not something as simple and brutal as "force," but rather a principle and law emanating from his body.

Heaven.

The land of gold.

Ideal Land.

Valhalla...

There are far too many words to describe this place.

However, Gabriel could feel a throbbing sensation in his chest.

Moreover, in her mind, it seemed that only that Lord could awaken her, as the highest-ranking angel, from death.

Moreover, the divine radiance residing within that holy lance was all too familiar to her—

Su Mu did indeed travel to the seventh day of the Heavenly Realm, to the core of the system, to extract the remaining divine consciousness imprint from the Bible and collect it into the Holy Lance.

Therefore, to be precise, Gabriel's perception was not wrong.

The archangel, hailed as the most beautiful woman in heaven, was instantly moved to tears.

She unfolded her radiant, soft, pure white wings, knelt on the ground, and crawled over on all fours.

If this were not the supreme heaven of golden light, her smooth knees and white wings would probably be covered in dust long ago.

But she didn't care at all, and simply kissed the tips of Su Mu's shoes with a humble yet passionate kiss.

"You came into the world as light, so that everyone who believes in you shall not remain in darkness."

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name, your kingdom come, your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven."

......

Alas, glory!

Accompanied by sharp, blue runes, she slightly bent her slender fingers and drew large patches of blood on her enemy's body.

“Raphael, you’ve wavered.”

With his eyes gleaming with a fiery gold and bloodstains still on his face, Gabriel gracefully inflicts another wound on his opponent.

Snapping out of her reverie, she sighed softly, a hint of pity in her eyes.

However, he showed no mercy whatsoever, or rather, he was even more ruthless.

There will be no wavering whatsoever.

Because she was exercising the will of the Lord at that moment.

Wielding power to defeat enemies—like a terrifying machine that exists solely for war and violence.

This is a posture she has never been able to display since the fall of the God of the Bible.

At this point, Raphael considered her a traitor who had attacked her companion.

But in his eyes, Raphael and others were the ones who had truly strayed from the right path.

They have strayed from the path that God has shown them.

Raphael remained silent; the steely resolve and determination he had displayed moments before seemed to have vanished.

Gabriel's initial attack did indeed leave him with considerable injuries.

Even with his greatest strength in healing, this injury was still enough to tip the scales.

Moreover, in terms of combat power alone, although both are among the four archangels of the heavens, Raphael is far inferior to Gabriel.

However, none of these are the most crucial factors.

Most fatally, as Gabriel said, he wavered.

Seeing his former comrade's decisive and unwavering stance, he naturally realized something was amiss.

Furthermore, Michael and Uriel may have also noticed these things.

The actions of the heavens at this time may be hindering the return of the God of the Bible.

Because of his hesitation and doubt, Raphael was unable to dodge in time and was once again left with horrifying wounds.

"I understand now..."

He could only sigh at his undeniable mistake.

Completely ignoring Gabriel's offensive, he closed his eyes and softly chanted proverbs from the Bible.

"Because of your anger, no part of my flesh is whole; because of my sins, my bones are not at rest."

Dense incantations appeared in the void, about to reveal the ultimate technique used by the highest-ranking angel in a desperate struggle.

Seeing this, Gabriel also slowed down his attack slightly and chuckled.

On the smooth, jade-like back of her hand, red incantations appeared.

"Stigmata".

This signifies her status as a subordinate of the Demon City, and that she will be reborn in the Golden High Heaven after her death.

Furthermore, those she kills will also become servants of the Golden Supreme Heaven.

As the majestic chanting began, she raised her hand to her chest.

"Lord, remember neither our transgressions nor the transgressions of our ancestors."

"[Slowly draw out the Ark of the Lord, slowly draw out the Ark of the Lord, slowly draw out the Ark of the Lord, God! God! God!]"

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Chapter 169 The White Dragon and the Fallen Dragon

Two immense divine powers with nearly identical mass and density collided violently.

This place is already close to the border of Komao Town.

Golden light collided and shot out in all directions with a violent force.

If a transparent barrier hadn't risen up just in time next to the town, the entire town would probably have been completely destroyed in the aftershocks of the collision.

After a few breaths, the collision gradually subsided.

The clouds, suddenly broken through, cast down bright sunlight.

A beautiful woman with golden hair and a pure, holy aura stood quietly in place, a gentle smile on her face, her hand resting on her chest.

The clear sunlight fell on my hair, making it sparkle and dance.

"Welcome back to the right path..."

She spoke with joy and composure, having personally killed her own comrade.

The mark on her raised hand, known as the Holy Mark, testifies to her status as a member of the Demon City's Familia.

Those she kills will become her companions, and become slaves of the Golden High Heaven.

Suddenly, Gabriel sensed something and silently turned to look.

Not far behind, a quiet, black-haired girl stood calmly with her obsidian-like eyes wide open.

She immediately realized that the other party had probably already been there, and had been watching her fight Raphael the whole time.

The aftershocks of her life-or-death struggle with her companions were nothing more than a gentle breeze to the young girl, not even enough to stir the hem of her clothes.

Gabriel resumed his usual gentle and somewhat timid demeanor, bowing slightly to show his respect to the other party.

Ultimately, one must show due respect to stronger members of the same faction.

Orpheus lowered his eyelids slightly, and his figure vanished like ink dissolving in water.

"Is this the legendary Infinite Dragon God...?"

Gabriel looked up and felt a bit of sweat on his back.

To ordinary people, or to those whose strength and insight have not reached her level, she may just be a cute little girl.

However, in her view, it was a monster whose presence and scale were unbelievably enormous.

It holds an infinite dragon in its mouth.

Even the God of the Bible, who once reigned supreme, seems to take it very seriously.

This sense of terror made her recall the Golden Supreme Lord she had met before.

At first, she thought it was the birth of the God of the Bible, or its successor, or in some sense, the "second generation of God".

Although this may seem like a misunderstanding, the fact that the other party's actions at this moment can clear obstacles for the return of the God of the Bible is enough.

Therefore, even if the person standing opposite her is her former comrade, she will not show the slightest mercy.

A resolute thought flashed through Gabriel's mind, and soft white wings unfurled from his back as he flew into the distance.

......

While Raphael and Gabriel were locked in fierce combat, Michael and Uriel, the two remaining highest-ranking angels in Heaven, were already mobilizing as much high-level combat power as possible.

Besides the forces that are publicly known, the forces that the heavens can mobilize also include certain angels who have gradually become less prominent since the fall of the God of the Bible.

In addition, there was originally a church for humans.

However, although the churches in the human realm also possess considerable power, they have significant conflicts with the celestial realm on many issues.

The most fatal problem is that the heavens are currently ruled by angels in the name of God, which they have always been resentful of.

The logic of fanatics among humans is often horrifying and incomprehensible even to angels.

Therefore, they suspected that this matter might have an unspeakable connection with the God of the Bible. In order to avoid adding instability to the team, the heavens did not take the power of the church into account.

While the celestial forces were gathering, the fallen angels were also busy.

"According to sources, it seems that Indian mythology, Greece, and Northern Europe have all begun to take action."

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