"So, is Sariel Angel Leader one of the seat angels?"
"No, she is the Divine ssenger, not part of these angelic hierarchies."
Helair shook his head, already standing in front of the cylindrical passage, waiting for Tangze Asuka and Hooked Kiss to arrive.
Fisher, however, keenly sensed that the angels seed to have a rather intriguing attitude towards Pandora, which was Sariel Angel Leader, similar to the question Michael Angel posed to Pandora at the end of the judgnt that day. Moreover, she not only lacked eyes, but the Seventh Heaven she presided over was also empty.
All of this seems to be related to the legendary Heavenly Lock Jehovah, but so far, Fisher is still unclear about the whereabouts of the entity referred to as "God" by the angels; it seems he is not present in the Holy Land at all...
So, would the ans to et the Holy Grail through the conditions provided by Pandora and thus evade death be a viable option?
As Fisher pondered, Tangze Asuka clutched her skirt and slowly walked over. After hesitating for a mont, she slightly moved half a step toward Fisher, while Hooked Kiss tucked that family letter into his bosom, then they both disappeared along the cylindrical passage, returning to the Fifth Day.
This feeling of swift transit was sothing Fisher had grown accustod to, and upon descending to the Fifth Day, the massive Sun Ring in the sky was still slowly rotating, seemingly dissipating heat, and the temperature throughout the Fifth Day was quite hot, making the pale-faced Tangze Asuka want to vomit again.
Fisher looked back at her, and she imdiately shook her head, puffed her cheeks slightly, and tried hard to control her muscles from vomiting out the food in her stomach.
"Why do I always have this sense of danger..."
At this mont, Hooked Kiss glanced around and saw a terrifying dark red light wave like a satin ribbon reverberating everywhere in the dark universe, as if brewing an intense sense of destruction. He smiled and touched his cheek, where a bead of sweat had already rolled down.
In the distance, many angels had already flown back, contemplating in front of their energy-filled forging furnaces how to continue finishing their work. Only the one angel in the Holy Land who couldn’t forge looked back at Hooked Kiss with a smile. Before she could explain herself, a steady male voice ca from behind them,
"Most likely, Michael Angel is angry. He doesn’t get angry often, only when what he’s forged doesn’t et his expectations. He’s hamred what he’s been working on over four tis already, which is more ti than he usually spends. Maybe whatever you told him that day made him less focused and caused so deviation?"
"Mikhail?"
Tangze Asuka looked behind her and saw a one-ard, one-eyed Russian man erging from the cylindrical passage. He inhaled the ether tainted by Michael’s angry ripple, coughing in irritation, muttering,
"I wonder if the machine I was building got wrecked by him. Want to co with to take a look?"
Tangze Asuka instinctively nodded, then imdiately shook her head and looked at Fisher beside her. He didn’t say anything, just glanced at Helair beside him, which made her laugh,
"It’s okay, although there were other plans initially, I was supposed to take you there to wait for Lord Michael. Lord Michael has left the Fifth Day and gone to the Wisdom Vortex on the Sixth Day. Without Lord Gabriel’s help, it’s rather difficult for him to find clues about the teardrop among thousands of books."
"Then let’s go over and lend a hand. What I’ve crafted is very fragile compared to the angels’ creations; I might need to start over if it gets ruined."
Fisher nodded at Mikhail in front of him, having great interest in this transferee who arrived earlier than Tangze Asuka. If he is also a mber of the Creation Society, could he be the true Cardinal?
Subsequently, Helair said there were so matters nearby the Fifth Day to attend to, so she directly had Fisher and them follow Mikhail to inspect whatever machine room he had near Michael’s forge without worrying if they’d run away.
Hooked Kiss had just taken a few steps before eagerly examining the planet below the Fifth Day, squinting while using his fingers to asure an unknown distance. Tangze Asuka watched Hooked Kiss squatting on the ground and couldn’t help but ask,
"Mr. Hooked Kiss, what are you doing?"
"I’m considering whether I can throw a letter into the sea from here since I can’t fully trust Helair Angel to deliver it...if she sses up the letter, I’d rather die outside."
Tangze Asuka covered her mouth and laughed, observing Hooked Kiss for a mont, then said,
"Seems like Mr. Hooked Kiss is quite a henpecked husband..."
Hooked Kiss’s face darkened. He looked up with a wry smile and didn’t counter Tangze Asuka’s words, only saying,
"Ah, I noticed Little Tang Ze seems more lively today. You weren’t talking much a few days ago...did sothing happen last night that I’m curious about?"
"You...you didn’t sleep last night?"
"Hmm? What? I slept, huh? What are you talking about? Oh...so sothing really did happen last night. Could it be related to Fisher..."
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