God Favors Hong Yun, Gabriel: Does My Lord No Longer Love Me?

Light Demon God God Jehovah was left somewhat dazed by Hong Yun's unbroken string of praise, each compliment different from the last, and even fell into a brief trance.

When he came back to himself, a rare smile actually appeared on that face of his, always so majestic and unsmiling.

That faintly upturned corner of his mouth made the angels around him, who had praised God for countless ages, stare with their jaws hanging.

"How should I address this young friend?"

Jehovah smiled and nodded slightly toward Hong Yun.

As the saying went, one did not slap a smiling face.

Although Hong Yun was the reinforcement invited by Thunder Demon God, Jehovah still could not help developing a bit of goodwill toward this red-haired young man, whose words were so pleasant to hear and whose speech was so courteous.

There was no helping it. The angels under his command said "praise my Lord," "my Lord is wise" all day long...

Back and forth, it was always just those few lines. He had long since grown sick of hearing them.

As the lord of a world, when had anyone ever praised him so grandly?

Forget the angels—even the Demon Lords in Hell clicked their tongues in amazement.

Legends on the continent said God was merciful, but among the demons under Satan, who did not know that God Jehovah was secretly even colder and more ruthless than Satan?

"It still has to be you, young friend!"

Thunder Demon God sighed in heartfelt admiration.

He always felt that the most formidable thing about this young friend he had made was not his incomparably rich Pangu Bloodline, nor the Great Dao of Power he had inherited from Pangu—that "one force breaking ten thousand laws"—nor even that Axe of Creation capable of cleaving open chaos...