"Welcome to the Church."
Gabriel hugged Kiana with a trace of excitement. Over the past few days, whenever Kiana came into contact with Northern Europe's superhumans, Gabriel had been incredibly nervous.
She had been terrified that Kiana would join the Norse gods' faction. Only now did she finally relax completely.
"Ahem... you don't need to be this excited, do you?"
Kiana awkwardly pushed Gabriel away. She was just too well-endowed, and being hugged by her felt a little strange.
"Huh? Kiana, are you shy? We're both girls."
Seeing the faint blush on Kiana's cheeks, Gabriel laughed. The weight in her heart seemed to have vanished as well.
"..."
Kiana looked at her helplessly. If she were the original Kiana rather than Flamescion, Gabriel would already be lying in bed by now.
"Let's go back!"
Ignoring Gabriel's words, Kiana decided to leave.
Heaven.
"Gabriel, you did well."
Michael, with twelve golden wings, looked at Gabriel before him and praised her with a smile.
Gabriel had not disappointed him. She had successfully brought that important person into the Church. Although Kiana had not agreed to be reincarnated as an angel, he found that this was actually a good thing.
"It was nothing."
Gabriel shook her head. She had not really done anything. The reason Kiana had ultimately agreed to join the Church was not because of her at all, but because of Kiana's own decision.
"Now that Kiana has agreed to enter the Church, what should we do next? How can we bring the omnipotent Lord back?"
Gabriel had never doubted why the God of the Bible, who had already died, could return. In her heart, there was nothing unbelievable about the omnipotent Lord being resurrected.
Even though the God of the Bible had expended immense effort to place countless seals