Capítulo 886: Chapter 22: The Seven Angel Leaders
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According to rank, she should be the Archangel Gabriel, who manages the concept of wisdom on the Sixth Day, but for so unknown reason, she appears here in this state.
“Stop, stop arguing over such aningless things, just start the voting…”
At this mont, the male angel with a cold face sitting to the right of Michael spoke, his tone almost without fluctuation, coming out like precisely operating ancients cogwheels.
That was the Archangel Raguel, who governs the laws and precepts of the Fourth Day.
He emotionlessly interrupted the Archangels beside him, looking down at the three below with neither compassion nor contempt but calmly said,
“Raise your hand if you agree to execute them.”
Then, he was the first to raise his hand, Raphael to his left raised his hand with a smile, while Uriel, similar to him, snorted coldly and raised his hand as well. Gabriel seed not to hear anything, continuing to lie on her side in a daze with the crystal in her arms, and both Sariel and Remiel remained still, making the current vote count three.
The Archangels seed not to count Gabriel’s vote, so now the vote on the field was tied at three to three…
But the voting was not yet over, Michael tapped the podium with his finger, hesitated for a mont, and was about to raise his hand…
Below, Tangze Asuka was too frightened to lift her head, just kept muttering that “Namo Amitabha Buddha” Fisher had heard before, probably in prayer; the smile on Hooked Kiss’s face grew more and more bitter, and the whale tail behind him kept swaying; Fisher squinted, watching Michael’s hand slowly rise.
anwhile, beside him, Helair’s smile grew increasingly intense.
“Wait, I forgot to ntion sothing to everyone…”
At this critical mont, the handso angel with white hair and dark brown skin sitting at the far right of the podium suddenly spoke up, interrupting the voting process beside him. Except for Sariel and Gabriel, the other Archangels all looked towards the angel who spoke suddenly.
That was the Archangel Remiel, who governs the First Day.
“Although the male Transferee was discovered on the Second Day, an angel from the First Day was among those who found him… and that angel found sothing else interesting when they discovered him…”
He reached into his white robe, and a spinning book appeared in his hand, gradually slowing as it spun, and suddenly a voice like a drake’s called out from the book,
“Oh… my head is so dizzy… boo hoo, Fisher… Fisher, co save … boo hoo hoo…”
“Emhardt!”
Below, Fisher imdiately stood upright, looking at the wobbling book in Remiel’s hand; who else could it be but the Emhardt that had been stolen from him earlier?
“Huh? Fisher’s voice… where are you… Oh, I feel so dizzy, I’ve been spinning for days, boo hoo hoo…”
As soon as Emhardt confusedly opened his mouth, Remiel lightly brushed his finger over Emhardt’s mouth, and he imdiately couldn’t speak, but his consciousness beca clear again. He almost instantly saw Fisher below the podium and the smiling, beautiful angel with short golden curly hair standing beside him.
Upon seeing the golden curly-haired angel, Emhardt’s pupils imdiately contracted as if he had seen sothing extrely terrifying. He almost instinctively tried to run back to Remiel’s sleeve that had spun him for days, but was caught by Remiel with one hand as he flew into the air, making Emhardt struggle and call out,
“Boo hoo hoo hoo!”
“Everyone, look, this object has a consciousness of its own, sothing we’ve never been able to achieve despite many attempts… but this Transferee carries it with him, so he probably knows how to forge such objects with autonomous consciousness… on this basis alone, I think the thod of dealing with them needs further discussion.”
Fisher stood there dumbfounded, suddenly at a loss as he listened to Remiel’s words.
Isn’t this damn thing made by you angels?
You’re asking how to make it?
Hold on…
Fisher suddenly realized the possibility that during the ti he traveled, angels didn’t know how to create such conscious relics.
And Michael, who was about to vote, also focused on Emhardt in Remiel’s hand. With a slight motion of his hand, Emhardt uncontrollably flew from Remiel’s hand into Michael’s hand. His power penetrated Emhardt instantly, causing Emhardt to howl in pain, flashing with golden light while characters continuously appeared outside him.
“Boo hoo hoo!”
“…”
Below, Fisher slowly clenched his fists, and Tangze Asuka beside him also seed to sense a turning point and finally dared to look up.
Several seconds later, Michael released Emhardt and said,
“Interesting… He has no soul but can speak on his own and possesses a Holy Object-like [Gospel]…”
Upon hearing this, Uriel next to him couldn’t stay silent.
Last ti, when soone broke in, you said the Transferee took the person away. This ti, it’s even more outrageous; now there are three of them, and you want to protect them again. Will there be a whole Transferee tourism group next ti, traveling from the First Day to the Seventh Heaven?
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