To cut down the Archangel Chief from the stairs of Heaven would probably become one of the worst deeds in Heaven's history... if it succeeded.
But there was probably no chance of success at all.
The ten Holy Angels fell silent. They basically never disobeyed the Saintess's orders, but the Saintess had also once said that if her orders were unreasonable, they could refute her.
As the commander of the Wings of Freedom Holy Angel Legion, the Saintess had not hesitated in the slightest before granting every Holy Angel under her command the right to resist.
If I am wrong, you should refute me!
If I fall, you should purify me!
This was the true meaning of the Wings of Freedom Holy Angel Legion. They were the free wind that spread holy light, and everything depended on the guidance of the free wind.
That was why they revered the Saintess from the depths of their souls... Without the Saintess, the Wings of Freedom Holy Angel Legion might still have unrivaled combat strength among Heaven's many legions, but it would clearly have no soul.
"That probably can't be done." Saint-Angel Bertrand shook his head. "Saintess, this joke isn't funny, and you've gone too far. Please be more careful with your words!"
The Saintess had not only granted the Holy Angels the right to resist; she had also granted them the right to act as disciplinarians... Among Heaven's many legions, this was a special system of governance unique to the Wings of Freedom.
On the base of the Sage's statue, the Saintess spoke calmly, "Bertrand, you believe what I said is impossible, so you think I am absolutely wrong, correct?"
Bertrand also answered calmly, "Yes, Saintess... Besides, we have no reason to cut down that lord. Saintess, please don't forget that he