Was it possible to transform humans into angels?
Yet it happened right before their eyes. A living, breathing human had turned into an angel just like that.
Yuan Shikai said, "There must be some restrictions. Otherwise, there wouldn't be any ordinary humans left here."
The Cherub said, "Restrictions? Of course an opportunity to ascend to heaven in a single step has restrictions. Even the most devout fanatic isn't guaranteed to be chosen to become an angel."
"The most important thing is being chosen by the Angel Altar. That step depends heavily on luck. Within a given period, only one out of every hundred people has a chance of being chosen."
"Once chosen, the lucky individual becomes an angel of a random rank. Most end up in the seventh, eighth, or ninth rank. Only a few can enter a rank above the sixth directly."
So in the end, it was a random selection, purely a matter of luck. And that angel statue was actually a transformation altar.
If a conflict broke out, they would have to destroy this place first to prevent the enemy from replenishing their forces.
Yuan Shikai had no idea what Metatron was trying to do, but that wouldn't stop him from going all out.
After all, Metatron was trouble Yuan Shikai had brought upon them. Metatron had absolutely nothing to do with this world in the first place.
Blessings and judgment for New Humans and Old Humans-but where were the New Humans? Who were the Old Humans? Who deserved to be blessed, and who deserved to be judged?
Most likely, after following them here and seeing that the world was nearly destroyed, Metatron had mistakenly assumed that New Humans were about to be born and begun this trial.
Another thing that concerned Yuan Shikai was that the