"Alright, Dorothy, tell about my daughter," she said, her expression complex. "This is my first ti having a child, and it feels quite extraordinary."
The King of Angels spoke, her situation quite ironic as she had a child before ever being married, yet the feeling was truly wondrous.
True Angels are born from the source of faith in heaven, just like Elental Elves that are naturally born.
Since faith does not have a gender, Angels themselves do not possess a gender either; they can manifest as n or take the form of a woman.
Of course, after reaching adulthood and independence, an Angel could have the opportunity to solidify their gender once and for all.
However, most Angels are indifferent to this, with only a rare few who had encountered love deciding to permanently solidify their own gender for the sake of their lover.
As a powerful King of Angels, Gabriel had previously always presented herself with the more majestic male image. Such a mighty angel could never possibly believe in sothing as elusive as love. As the First Seraph who once commanded All Angels of heaven, she was focused on her career, striving daily to make heaven more prosperous and beautiful. Useless emotions would only hinder her work efficiency.
Just like her title, 'Left of the Godly Seat,' she was the closest to the Throne of God. Decades ago before that witch appeared, Gabriel was the greatest being in the Western Universe, closest to the Divine Realm.
To her, pursuing the Divine Realm was a aningful endeavor, while mundane emotions were trivial. Only work and cultivation provided her with a sense of life's purpose.
And then...
There was no after, because that woman appeared.
Gabriel, who governed the rules of Fate, had only a vague feeling that a disaster detrintal to heaven was brewing in a small world. Naturally, she imdiately descended in her incarnation to suppress and destroy this nascent world.
This was supposed to be a straightforward and simple task; however, an accident happened.
Afterwards, as everyone knows, the Witch Clan was born. The Divine King led the Witch Clan, shocking the entire Western Universe with their terrifying growth at a pace that was neither scientific nor magical, overcoming gods and defeating demons relentlessly, and completely turning the tables on Gabriel herself.
However, because Gabriel was too powerful, even the Divine King could not kill her and had to seal her instead.
In the seal, with nothing to do, Gabriel, who had worked overti for heaven all her life, almost went mad. She began to reflect on those emotions she once considered a hindrance, not for anything else, but just to pass the ti.
Incidentally, Gabriel also solidified her gender—not as the male form she often used, but as a female; after all, the undefeated 'Left of the Godly Seat' had perished. The one alive now was rely the witch's defeated prisoner, a failed Gabriel.
Well, also because the Divine King who had defeated her seed to favor won. As a prisoner of the Divine King, Gabriel felt quite aware of her role as a spoils of war.
Even though the Divine King caused her to lose everything, the past Gabriel, who had blocked off emotions, did not hate the Divine King. On the contrary, she greatly admired the Divine King, acknowledging a victor who had defeated her openly and fairly. She willingly handed over the rulership of Heaven to her before the seal and vowed to wholeheartedly assist the Divine King in pursuing the Throne of God.
Unfortunately, the Divine King was still influenced by emotions and simply sealed her for tens of thousands of years because she once tried to destroy the Witch World.
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Of course, for Gabriel, tens of thousands of years weren't really that long, especially since this ti wasn't even a fraction of her ancient age, being nearly as old as heaven itself.
Throughout these tens of thousands of years, she had been pondering one issue—why the Divine King was so powerful. After much thought, she concluded that the biggest difference between her and the Divine King was that the Divine King had emotions.
Thus, over the years, she has been gradually searching and reawakening those emotions she had long forgotten from her lengthy mory.
However, soone who had almost completely forgotten about emotions couldn't easily comprehend what emotions were again, and such a thing couldn't be figured out by her alone while sealed and deep in contemplation.
It wasn't until a dozen years ago that a descendant of the Divine King ca to her sealing shrine, attempting to withdraw the sword left by the Divine King.
The young witch was very talented, almost as outstanding and powerful as the Divine King had been in her youth, according to Gabriel's mory. Unfortunately, the Lord of Glory instantly noticed that this young witch was on the wrong path.
This witch was following her sa old path of forsaking emotions and love—a path she had proven through personal experience to be unfeasible.
Gabriel found it hard to understand. This descendant of the Divine King had her ancestral knowledge to draw from; why would she not learn from it and instead follow in the footsteps of a failed Gabriel?
Thus, the Lord of Glory kindly spoke out to warn the young witch, telling her she was on the wrong path. The Divine King's strength lay in her emotions, her heart, her breadth of vision.
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