Learning to Slay Gods in the Psychiatric Hospital
Chapter 1722

Angel's Fall

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A virtual roulette wheel appeared before Chaos and began spinning at high speed!

At last, the pointer stopped at a certain spot on the wheel:

Angel Affinity: As the purest and holiest of Seraphs, all living beings in the world would unconsciously feel affinity, trust, and worship toward you. Light would often accompany you, and luck would favor your existence.

The small line of text floating before him turned into white light and entered Chaos's body. His brows rose slightly.

"Not a bad ability... but it isn't what I want."

Chaos curled a finger, and the darkness shrouding Michael gradually receded. The knocking that echoed through the massive stones also grew sparser until it finally fell completely silent.

He slowly walked up to Michael, bent down with a smile, and leaned close to his ear. His lips parted as though he were whispering something.

He was Nyarlathotep, one of Cthulhu's Three Pillars, the one most skilled at toying with human hearts, and also the most powerful being... He could use the power of four mad universes to drive a Supreme God insane, so naturally, he could manipulate their minds and restore their clarity.

Michael's gaze gradually focused, and the progress bar above his head began to move little by little:

Michael Treatment Progress: 3%... 8%... 14%... 20%...

"Cha... os..."

Michael hung in the center of the vast dark chamber, staring weakly at the Black doctor before him as he gritted his teeth and growled.

"You did very well, child." Chaos grinned. "But please, call me Doctor Nyarlathotep."

"I won't... let you... obtain the Mortal Divine Domain..."

A brilliant golden light suddenly erupted from Michael's eyes, and his entire body abruptly began to expand!

The vast Seraphim Divine Might poured wildly from his body. The

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