Even after enduring a terrible ordeal, the Angels still hoped to rediscover God’s delight.
Even Maisy wished for the sa.
But this ti, the Great Angels were unwilling to venture again into the Mortal World.
Maisy’s experience had left a deep impression on the Great Angels; no Angel dared to visit the Mortal World as before, for they all feared indelible scars in their hearts.
This ti, the seven Great Angels gathered together, discussing and seeking ways to please God.
The seven Great Angels deliberated for a full fifty days and still could not co to a definitive conclusion.
Just as they were discussing, headache-ridden and feeling utterly disheartened, ready to give up for the ti being,
Solamus suddenly hurriedly flapped his wings, descending directly in front of the seven Great Angels.
"God, God!"
Solamus spoke incoherently, restless to the extre, unable to speak clearly.
"Don’t panic, don’t panic."
Kara stepped forward, speaking softly,
"Slow down, Solamus, tell it slowly."
Kara’s words only made Solamus’s face turn redder, his six pairs of wings flapping frantically behind him.
The seven Great Angels did not understand, crowding around Solamus, looking at him questioningly. Amongst the Angels, this Great Angel, who was first created and had guarded by the side of God’s throne for years, knew many things unknown to other Angels.
Solamus beat his chest and shook his head, struggling to calm himself down.
Seeing Solamus’s impatience, the Great Angels each took a step back, making room for him.
Solamus pursed his lips and, after a long while, as the flush slowly faded from his face, finally said:
"God...
God is pleased!"
At the sound of these words, the seven Great Angels stood dumbfounded.
"What did you say?"
Schiller asked incredulously,
"How could God suddenly be pleased?!"
Kara also snapped back to reality, looking toward Solamus, similarly speaking:
"Solamus, are you deceiving us?"
The remaining Great Angels glanced at each other, confirming one another’s expressions.
Everyone doubted Solamus’s words.
How could God suddenly be pleased?
Solamus, looking more anxious than ever at the faces of the seven Great Angels, said no more, and simply declared:
"Let us go to the throne, we are the eight Great Angels created by God, and by seeing God, we can sense His emotions!"
As Solamus put it this way, the seven Great Angels beca half convinced, half doubtful; on one hand, they did not believe God would suddenly be pleased, but on the other hand, they also didn’t think that Solamus was making a baseless claim.
Thus, the eight Great Angels flapped their wings, soaring toward the Divine’s location.
Before long, the Great Angels descended slowly near the Divine Throne, their footsteps quickening across the Cloud Sea, and then, they lifted their heads to gaze upon the throne within the Realm.
God sat upon the throne, looking at these Great Angels.
His gaze, no longer detached, silent, or capricious as before.
Apart from Solamus, the seven Great Angels froze for a mont,
They, from God’s gaze, experienced the joy beneath the divine radiance, felt the warmth beneath the unfathomable mystery.
The Great Angels stood there for a long ti, tears falling from their eyes, dropping upon the Cloud Sea.
God...
was truly pleased.
Under God’s gaze, the Great Angels cried profusely, tears flowing non-stop, the ground upon which they stood drenched with tears of overwhelming joy. They embraced one another, caressed each other’s wings, kissed the smooth foreheads, as if they had attained the greatest success since their birth, realized their grandest dreams, crying tears of extre joy.
Although no Angel knew why God was pleased.
Yet, God being pleased was enough.
Chen Yi descended from the throne, gently touching the Great Angels’ foreheads.
The Great Angels wept harder, one by one kissing God’s hand, feeling an unprecedented happiness and warmth they had never before experienced as these benevolent Angels.
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This divine Holy Realm, existing within dreams, celebrated God’s pleasure for a very long ti.
The Angels played one instrunt after another, singing one Chapter after another, initiating a grand and joyous celebration. It was not only a celebration for the eight Great Angels, but also for every Angel, chattering during the festivities, taking on various forms through God’s spirit, creating all manner of wonderful things.
The entire Realm was brimming with joy; the genderless, untroubled Angels thoroughly enjoyed everything beautiful.
Especially ecstatic were the eight Great Angels, particularly Solamus and Maisy, both of whom had exerted efforts far beyond that of the other Angels for God’s joy. Now their efforts had borne the most beautiful fruit.
During the grand celebration, Solamus gathered the other seven Great Angels, discussing together, planning to present to God a realm of beauty like no other.
The eight Great Angels quickly reached an agreent, each taking up their task; so Angels creating mountains, so Angels creating water, so Angels endeavoring to create a dreamlike sea of flowers, so Angels endeavoring to create golden apples...
They spoke of offering gifts to God, to make Him even more pleased, but in reality, through this process, the Angels were also creating beautiful mories for themselves, savoring the process, enjoying the significant accomplishnts that ca after overcoming challenges.
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