The will of God is communicated through angels.

Angels are pure spirit beings, possessed superior intellect and immense power, and possess a divine personality.

Angels are made up of substances as light as air, allowing them to transform into various physical forms according to the needs of the environment.

However, between the body of a dragon and the form of a human, they chose the latter. Angels, as God's proudest creatures, enjoy an intimate relationship with God.

They gazed, loved, and praised God in heaven. Never lie – both in words and deeds.

There are angels who often bring God's will to mankind from heaven.

The number of angels is innumerable, and they exist in every corner of the divine realm.

They will provide for all free-minded entities according to their mood, so if you are lucky enough, you can experience the angels' undifferentiated love – or hate.

The angels did not hesitate to carry out the tasks assigned to them by the gods, providing love, wisdom, and guidance to people at the beginning of the world.

All people on earth will always be surrounded by angels, but as mortals, they can't detect it.

Angels are often described as having wings and wearing robes, possessing god-given powers (symbols of the majesty of the gods).

They are immortal, immortal beings, created by the Most High God since the beginning of Genesis, and have existed to this day.

In the mortal world, people are often naïve to believe that angels are the guides of the soul.

Few people see the evil that lurks beneath the surface of the light, and although angels are sacrosanct, they also make the most primitive mistakes, and arrogance is the root of the fall.

Angels were originally created for only one purpose, and that is to love and serve all people without distinction.

However, after tens of thousands of years of continuous evolution, this beautiful nature has become more complex and darker.

Angels, like cultivators in the human world, can be subdivided into nine classes according to the strength of their combat power. Among them, the reincarnated angels are at the lowest level, and their strength is not much different from that of the powerhouses of the Sacred Realm in the Netherworld, and it is the Godhead who has given them completely different circumstances.

Angels are not natural things, but creations of the gods. The value of their existence is only to help the gods broaden their planes, and although their combat power is extraordinary, they can only be used as pawns at the mercy of the gods.

The hierarchy of the divine realm is strict, even more harsh than the aristocratic system of the Starfall Continent, and low-level angels must unconditionally obey the orders of high-level priesthood.

Those who turn away from the faith and go against God's will are often called fallen angels.

They are separated between the divine realm and the abyss, and they are like fire and water with the gods in the sky.

However, the most ironic point is that the fallen angels were preceded by the Seraphs, a race of the noblest godheads.

In other words, the appearance of the fallen angels is actually a special task given to the Chosen One.

God needs the light of goodness to beautify Himself, but the light is set against the background of darkness to make it even more dazzling.

The fallen angels are the so-called scapegoats, burdened with a great deal of sin. Their fates are in God's control, and there are only two kinds of them - to go to hell, or to destroy their souls.

God knows humanity very well, and in order for the lower world to be faithful and passionate, there must be a hostile force.

Guardian angels are the guides and guardians of humanity and are also seen as symbols of light.

The guardian angel must always guard against the invasion of the darkness of the abyss, and maintain the balance of the relationship in the hearts of the people, which is a predestined fate.

As the highest-level messenger of the divine realm, the Seraphic has combat skills comparable to those of the main god.

The Seraphs are formless, incorporeal and able to communicate directly with God, and are pure beings of light and thinking, and it is said that taking a trace of divine power from them is enough to create a lower being.

Their crimson flame is their symbol, the most powerful angel bathed in divine light, usually in human form, with six massive wings behind it.

However, the Seraphic Angel standing in front of Brandon at this time was not as rumored, with only two wings behind him.

Seraphs were born to fight, and this class of angels resides in the dangerous zone between the divine realm and the abyss. As the most powerful tools of the gods, they are tasked with defending the divine realm.

In order to sing the praises of God's virtues, a part of the angels must be sacrificed for it, and fallen angels who have lost their Godhead will be born again in a mortal way.

However, all this does not end, and the fallen angels, reborn in mortal bodies, are struggling in the long night of fate.

And with his strong will, Brandon not only managed to survive to this day, but also became a unique powerhouse in the Holy Land. Largely thanks to the rich combat experience of the previous life.

Brandon Hugo, like a ball of fire falling on the Starfall Continent, his amazing talent is the most colorful stroke in the "Chronicles of the Empire".

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"Bran......" Diana muttered, tears fascinating her eyes.

The woman was dressed in a lilac silk robe, and her crimson curls were like a burning flame, which stood out in the pale and empty temple.

Hundreds of angels, under the command of the Seraph, immediately gave way to a way. Brandon stepped out a few meters, and the burning fighting spirit of the war spear in his hand had disappeared.

"No, if the Lord God knows that I haven't wiped out all the creatures of Shadow Island, I'm afraid I'll fall into the abyss in a fit of rage!" the Seraphic Angel looked at Brandon's fast-moving figure, and suddenly a great fear enveloped him.

"Stop him!" the Seraph, as if aware of the gravity of the situation, let out a roar of rage in his frenzy, ignoring his calm image.

As soon as the words fell, the angels erupted with milky white divine fighting qi around them, and due to the huge number, a snow-white wave was formed.

"Huh?!" Brandon didn't expect the Seraph's sudden attack, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly regathered his fighting spirit.

The three angels moved in front of Brandon in an instant, brandishing their war spears and slashing down at him.

"Drink!" Brandon shook the silver spear violently, and in the blink of an eye, three fighting qi stabbed out!

The other party didn't have time to dodge, but he could only avoid the vital point.

The wings of two of the angels were severely damaged by this blow, and they were suddenly pierced with shocking blood holes!

More and more angels flocked to Brandon's side, and in the face of such a large number of oracles, there was no choice but to burst out with all their strength at this moment.

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The moment Diana stepped into the temple from Brandon, her dead heart quietly revived.

She looked at the familiar figure from a distance, searching for her traces blankly, and a trace of weakness appeared in her heart.

The Seraph's body stood beside Diana, and she pressed the golden tip of the spear against Diana's chest, and the burning sensation from the tip of the spear made her unbearable, and she could faint at any time.

There was not the slightest pity on the cold face of the Seraph, and he just stood silently, keeping his original movements unchanged, and stared coldly at Brandon in the center of the temple.

Brandon spread his spiritual power throughout the temple, but still didn't find Diana. Little did he know, however, that from the moment he entered the temple, the angels had been staring at him.

When Diana heard the conversation between Brandon and the Seraph, her fiery heart suddenly cooled in half.

Because the Seraphs who fought against Brandon, including hundreds of low-level angels, were all just clones!

The main body of the Seraph, which had always stood beside Diana, had never moved half a minute.

Diana heard Brandon's hoarse cries, not a trace of joy, but full of despair.

At this moment, although Brandon could see himself, he couldn't find the golden war gun on his chest!

"Oh, is he the man you love......" The Seraph's eyes narrowed slightly, and Brandon's figure flashed through the white waves.

The Seraph's face was extremely handsome, with a playful smile on his face.

"This low-level reincarnated angel seems to have a lot of two strokes~" I saw the six wings behind the Seraph, and began to flow out with dazzling seven-colored light.

The angels seemed to have no idea what to fear, but they continued to rush towards Brandon.

The fighting spirit gushing out of Brandon's war spear swirled and flew in the white expanse. The milky white flames scattered around him looked dim under the endless shadow of the gun.

The light in Brandon's golden eyes was magnificent, like a god of war, and after his strength was fully revealed, there was no enemy!

"Diane, I'll get you out soon!" Brandon's fiery eyes fell on the stone seat, and the movements in his hands became more aggressive.

In just a few minutes, only half of the hundreds of angels remained!

Brandon didn't feel tired at all, and now he was mainly using the power of the Sanctuary, and he hadn't fully unleashed his divine power.

"That's the end of the game.

Stupid human beings, why do you always stage such meaningless emotional drama in the face of death? The Seraphic Angel withdrew the spear in front of her, and Diana felt the invisible pressure leave her body, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

"Brandon, don't come here! get out of here!!" Diana shouted as hard as she could.

The Seraphic Angel was slightly stunned and snorted coldly: "Don't be naïve, he can't hear your voice at all." ”

Brandon's spear burst out and struck an angel in the chest. The other party's figure was stunned, turning into a wisp of white smoke and dissipating with the wind.

"No, it's too slow to go on like this!" Brandon looked at the angels who were still rushing towards him, and his heart suddenly became agitated.

So he stood firm and poured his spiritual power into the spear, and the tip of the spear burst out with blinding light, and the entire temple was completely exposed to his eyes.

Brandon looked at the angels and saw that they were gone.

I saw an extremely majestic figure looming on the stone seat.

A glint flashed in the Seraph's eyes, and he took a step forward, and the next second he was already in front of Brandon.

"I can't believe you can see through my doppelganger. Brandon didn't respond, he was deeply shocked by the six wings behind the Seraph.

"How could it be...... Are you?!"

"Brandon, do you think you're the only one who has grown over the years?" the corners of the Seraph's mouth raised slightly, and his tone was full of disdain.

"It seems that you still stick to the choice you made back then. Brandon sighed softly, with no fear in his eyes, but a hint of pity.

"Do you think those fools from above can stop me?" the Seraph, looking a little excited, continued, "I can't imagine that you, who have fallen into the mortal world, have now fallen to such a state.

For a tiny woman to cross the Strait of Death and appear above this endless ocean. ”

"Diana is someone I deserve to trade my life for, let her go, I'll consider not killing you. Brandon said coldly.

"Haha, you're still the same as before. A chill suddenly appeared in the Seraph's eyes.

"Then let me die!!" The temple resounded with a sky-shattering roar.