Lying back comfortably in his recliner, listening to his daughter's laughter and play in the yard, opening his mouth to accept the fruit peeled by his beloved little Succubus maid—this was practically the life of an immortal...
Before he knew it, a month had already passed since Chen Rui returned.
This past month had been nothing short of blissful; he had nearly forgotten his way home in his happiness. Of course, only "nearly," because next month marked the deadline for the "transaction" he had arranged with Gabriel.
Among the Three Supreme Angels of the Holy Mountain, aside from Gabriel, Michael and Raphael were both his sworn enemies. Even Gabriel was by no means an easy person to deal with. This trip definitely would not be a simple exchange. Whether a conflict broke out or not, it would be a battle.
A head-on battle against all three "Supreme Angels" at once.
For now, this was merely relaxation before the great battle. If a bowstring stayed taut without respite, even the toughest one risked snapping—especially after two years of relentless cultivation.
He was not the only one who had been strung taut over those two years.
Just as Ben Hong had said, that "surprise" had far exceeded his expectations, because there were now no fewer than eighteen deities in the Super System.
Lola—presiding over "knowledge," "learning," and "research."
Catherine—presiding over "wisdom."
Isabella—presiding over "fraud," "deception," and "conspiracy."
Ben Hong—presiding over "calamity," "misfortune," and so on.
Pagliu—the God of Plague, presiding over "plague."
Adeline—presiding over "music."
Lalalia—presiding over "the sky."
Athena—presiding over "battle" and "war."
Lomon—presiding over "chaos" and "disorder."
Delia—presiding over "law," "rules," and "order."
Oliphis—presiding over "wealth."
Dodo—presiding over "food and drink."
Shea—presiding over "the earth."
Clobellus—presiding over "harvest" and "wine."
Tiffany—presiding over "hope," "dawn," and "daybreak."
Samuel—presiding over "loyalty" and