The four Reincarnated Angels felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, with a chill spreading throughout their bodies.
"Kiraal, Kel is a top-tier client, with drink expenses halved. It won’t cost much, plus I’m bringing my own companions, no need for you to cover the costs."
Wayne continued speaking, and the cara panned to him, revealing three won: Mona, Heya, and Auga.
Mona sat next to Wayne, with Heya and Auga opposite them.
Seeing this scene, Uriel stood up in a mix of rage and sorrow: "Hypocrisy, just kill directly if you want, but I will never take you to Heaven."
"Uriel, if you don’t guide them, there are others who will."
Wayne pouted at his secretary by his side. "Look, you’ve regained all your power, Hexuno is almost there too. Let’s be straightforward: you take to Heaven, ambush the Four Great Angel Legions, and I’ll be finished as a Devil."
Uriel: ∑(O_O;)
Yes, why hadn’t he thought of this thod before?
At first glance, it seed Uriel was leading a Devil into Heaven, but in reality, Heaven was strong and formidable. He was sacrificing his honor to personally lead the Devil into a trap.
This would be an unprecedented achievent!
Uriel was very tempted, but soon cald down, cautioning: "Hypocrisy, nobody seeks death willingly. What exactly are you planning?"
Suddenly, Uriel’s complexion turned pale with horror.
"I realize now—in the mont I open the Gates of Heaven, the Seven Deadly Sins ambushed in the Papal State will rush in, with Hell’s army invading Heaven. This is your true plan!"
"Oh my, why do you have such a vivid imagination?"
Wayne, with sarcasm caught in his throat, retorted, "Heaven is sealed by its own barriers. Other than the Archangels who can co and go freely, no one else, including the two Seven Virtues here, can accomplish that. Where would I get the authority to release the Seven Deadly Sins?"
"What, is such a thing even possible?!"
Kiraal and Vikul were shocked, simultaneously looking to Uriel for confirmation. All belong to the Seven Virtues, why only the Archangels could move freely?
What does this imply about the Cherubim’s status?
"You two, now is not the ti for such discussions!"
Uriel quickly brushed it aside, offering Wayne a cold smile as an answer to his puzzlent: "The fact that you know the truth about the seal ans Hexuno has revealed everything to you. She, being the Archangel, has succumbed to your manipulative lies, and she will bring the Seven Deadly Sins out of Hell!"
Such logic!
Wayne couldn’t refute it, glancing down at Mona, with disdain: "I never thought you’d be that kind of Archangel, I misjudged you."
Mona smiled subtly, raising her small chin.
Indeed, she was precisely that kind of Archangel!
Only Hexuno would be wounded... no, she wasn’t; she was entranced by the Saint Heir, God knows what she was imagining again.
"Hypocrisy, I’ve seen through your sches. I won’t take you to Heaven, give up on that!" Uriel sneered continually, he was not as shaless as Hexuno. Trying to deceive him to open the door? No way.
"That is beyond your choice now."
Wayne narrowed his eyes slightly. An obscure spatial ripple enveloped the adjacent booths, encasing all seven Reincarnated Angels within.
With a faint sound of bursting bubbles, Wayne and the seven angels vanished without a trace.
Five seconds later, several Queen cards appeared out of thin air, gently landing on the tabletop of the booth.
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Papal State.
Under the sunlight, the sprawling small city of palace and hall seed to be brushed by divine light, with every brick and tile radiating a golden glow. Its splendor and magnificence transcended the constraints of ti, in any era, past or future, it remained the pinnacle of art and faith.
The exquisite murals, sculptures, and each marble column standing tall—even the expansive square before the grand hall was intricately detailed, its artistic depth beyond verbal description.
Amidst shimring halos, eight figures stood upon the square.
Wayne tilted his head, looking around: "No matter how many tis I see it, my opinion remains unchanged. How much did this cost, wouldn’t it be better turned to cash for ?"
Mona smiled subtly: "Boss, you are the Saint Heir, this is your inheritance."
"Why are you buying into such nonsense too? Stay away from Hexuno, she’s into religion, her thought processes are off," Wayne retorted.
"Damn it, this is the Papal State!"
Uriel felt a wave of helplessness, as the Lord of Hypocrisy, unable to tempt, now resorted to force. What could he do, a dignified Archangel, with no solutions at hand.
Around them, the sound of hurried footsteps approached.
Led by Pope Risa, a group of white-bearded clergy rushed to the square.
Seeing all seven Reincarnated Angels present, Risa’s face lit up with joy. With all seven angels gathered, the task must have already been completed.
Great, he was going to ascend to Heaven.
The several Cardinals appeared breathless, like Risa, eager to board this direct train to the Kingdom of Heaven.
Entering Heaven together with two Archangels and four of the Seven Virtues, what boundless glory this was. Even the re thought had their devout faith trembling with excitent.
"Archangel Uriel, Archangel Hexuno, Vikul..."
Risa greeted each in turn. When it was Mona’s turn, he paused montarily, then cast a sidelong glance at Mona’s belly.
Rumors had it she was pregnant, though it wasn’t obvious yet, unlike Titus, who could hardly conceal it.
Upon seeing the Pope, each Reincarnated Angel had a different expression.
Heya and Vikul’s eyes burned with anger, seemingly ready to dismantle Risa into pieces right there. Mona closed her eyes, switching places, pushing Hexuno to the forefront.
The effect was marginal. Hexuno appeared inclined to thank the Pope instead!
"Risa, quickly support the Barrier. There’s a powerful Devil here, the Lord of Hypocrisy among the Seven Deadly Sins!" Uriel coldly reprimanded.
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