The Long Stairway of the Heavenly Kingdom

"Holy! Holy!"

"Sinners shall not look upon the majesty and Glory of God!"

"Each presents a jade crown and splendid ornaments, respectfully offered to the Divine Throne Golden Hall!"

This is a hymn sung by billions of Angel.

"Holy! Holy!"

"How can a mortal body even be worthy to look up to the supreme and magnificent Holy Realm!"

"Let us chant the sacred hymns and respectfully welcome the Monarch of the Heavens!"

This is the Glory sung by countless gods.

"Holy! Holy!"

" In this Defiled World, divine grace is hard to receive; Heaven's will is eternally clear!"

"Let us offer our sincere prayers, and forever bask in the glory of the Holy Master!"

This is the devout prayer of the Supreme beings.

I heard this endless, Holiness, and ethereal hymn echoing up and down the steps of the Heavenly Kingdom.

Samira and the others, who were gazing at the magnificent scenery of the Sixth Tier of Paradise Mountain, exchanged glances, their eyes filled with surprise and excitement.

But instead of speaking, they knelt down on the spot without hesitation, responding to the magnificent hymn with the highest etiquette of the Angel Race.

"Holy! Holy..."

The resounding hymns were sung three times.

A majestic yet gentle divine voice resounded in their ears.

"Good!"

"All troops, please rise."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Instantly.

Another wave of responses, as if Mountains and Seas were surging together, resounded throughout Paradise Mountain.

Along the corridor of the Heavenly Kingdom, four Angel also stood up respectfully.

They looked up at the distant summit of Paradise Mountain with reverence, as if they could see the majestic Monarch sitting on the Golden Hall Highest Heaven Throne, smiling down at them.

Its posture is Divine Might and awe-inspiring, and its appearance is unparalleled in the world.

"Alas, when will we be able to gaze upon the face of the Lord up close and bask in His Glory?"

Samira's tone was expectant.

Every Angel's most revered, most beloved, and most worshipped person is, of course, the Supreme and magnificent Lord of Heaven Yuliel.

He is the creator of the Angel Race, the greatest emperor in the entire world, the god of all gods, the Monarch of all Monarch, and the Sovereign of all living beings.

To be able to witness the majesty of the Lord up close is something every Angel dreams of.

"Forget it, Captain. To witness the majesty of our Lord up close, the minimum requirement is to become Upper Third-Rank Angel fourteen wings."

"And even a great figure like Fourteen-Winged Angel is merely a guard standing watch outside the Lord's golden Golden Hall."

"We Six-Winged Angel, and you, Eight-Winged Angel, may be powerful gods in the mortal realm, but on Paradise Mountain, you are nothing more than an ordinary soldier."

"Angel Miqili smiled."

"Oh, how could I not know?"

"However, we can also look forward to becoming Fourteen-Winged Angel in the future, or even Angel Supreme being capable of leading an Angel Legion on their own."

Samira replied with a smile.

"Then, Captain, your ambition is truly grand."

Miqili pouted.

"Fourteen-Winged Angel are our limit, but even this limit isn't something every Angel can reach; it requires immense Talent and hard work."

"I have no hope, but I hope you can do it, Captain."

This is her personality; among the Angel Race, there are Angel like Miqili.

But when she said those words, the usually gentle Samira suddenly became serious and spoke earnestly to her.

"No, Miqili, every Angel is a treasure of our Lord, and every Angel can become Supreme."

"Don't underestimate yourself, don't think you can't do it, Miqili!"

"Ah, this... Captain... alright."

Although Miqili didn't really want to say it, looking into Samira's clear and sincere eyes, she took back what she was about to say.

But in reality, how could an ordinary Angel possibly grow to that level?

Just as they were talking.

Two imposing young women walked up along the corridor of the Heavenly Kingdom.

They all had silver hair and purple eyes, and possessed very obvious characteristics of Sacred Blood.

One of them, who had no wings but appeared more mature and exuded an air of authority, looked at them with a smile and spoke.

"Well said, young lady. Every Angel is a treasure of our Lord, and every Angel has the potential to ascend to the Supreme!"

"May I have your name?"

The four Angel were startled when they were suddenly called out by name, and they all bowed.

"Greetings, sir."

Then.

Samira then spoke.

"My Samira, sir."

"Samira, which Angel Legion do you belong to?"

The silver-haired, purple-eyed girl asked with a smile.

There are two types of management systems for Angel.

One is the Heavenly Kingdom system, and the other is the Legion system.

In the Kingdom of the Heavenly Kingdom system, Angel are divided into the fourth level of the Heavenly Kingdom, which contains infant Angel, some Angel who care for and educate the young Angel, and some angels responsible for the logistics of the Angel Legion and the administrative Angel of the Heavenly Kingdom.

Those who work in various departments on the Second Tier of Paradise Mountain, assist Annatania and Sophia with their affairs, and conduct scientific research on civilization also belong to the Heavenly Kingdom system.

That's right, the Angel Civilization also has some Angel who engage in scientific research, and the leader of them is Raphael.

The second type is the legion system.

Every Angel Supreme can form their own Angel Legion, and every adult Angel, after leaving Heavenly Kingdom or the protection of their parents, can choose to serve in any Angel Legion legion or enter the Heavenly Kingdom administrative system.

However, the vast majority chose the Angel Legion.

On the one hand, the Angel Race Glory, worship their predecessors, and venerate Lord of Heaven.

Their masters and predecessors were all invincible powerhouses, and they naturally admired them.

On the other hand, the Heavenly Kingdom's administrative system could not actually accommodate too many people.

Faced with the question from the silver-haired, purple-eyed girl.

Samira spoke honestly.

"I come from the Dawn Angel Legion."

"Hmm, I understand. Would you like to join my Academy Angel Legion? Under my legion, there is a Time Battle Group that welcomes a little Angel with such a steadfast will."

The girl extended an invitation.

Upon hearing the name, Samira and the others were instantly shocked.

"You are, Lady Daphne of the Wind Throne?"

"It's me."

Samira was clearly tempted.

Daphne is a legitimate Angel Supreme who came from the academy system, and she is most skilled at training newcomers.

If one could join her ranks and receive focused training, their future achievements would undoubtedly be remarkable.

But after thinking about it, she still refused.

"No, Lady Daphne, I still have many years of service left, and I haven't met the promotion requirements recently. According to regulations, I cannot transfer to another legion yet."

"Moreover, and most importantly, I failed this mission and will likely face punishment from the Legion's Judgment."

"Oh~ what task haven't you completed?"

"Daphne asked with a smile."

In her view, there is no task that a person with such a strong will cannot accomplish, unless the task itself is flawed.

"Well..."

Samira gave an awkward smile, exchanged a glance with Miqili, and then told the truth.

"It's like this, we were ordered to bring back an Angel who had missed her due date, but she fell in love with a mortal and had a child..."

"I couldn't bear it, so I came back."

"Haha, you little rascal, believing in love at such a young age! Bye-bye!"

Daphne chuckled, then abruptly took her leave, leading the silver-haired, purple-eyed Angel girl behind her as she ascended the stairs.

The four Angel were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Have I disappointed this Angel Supreme?"

Samira asked, puzzled.

"You just said you wanted to follow the rules and didn't want to transfer your legion affiliation, and the next second you said you let your fellow Angel who got married and had children go because you were soft-hearted. Isn't that a contradiction?"

Miqili looked at her speechlessly.

"If you ask me, you should have just agreed."

No, this is different.

Samira shook her head and smiled.

"Let's go. I'm already very happy to have spoken with Lady Daphne. Let's return to the Legion to turn in the quest."

"Our Dawn Angel Legion is no less powerful than the Academy Angel Legion!"

She actually continued climbing the stairs without seeming to care.

"He's quite an amazing guy."

"I don't regret it."

Miqili muttered to herself as she followed.

At their speed, they were naturally much slower than Daphne and her companion.

Go further up.

Daphne and the silver-haired, purple-eyed Angel girl walked up the heavenly steps.

They had now reached the corridor of the Second Paradise Mountain.

The Angel girl couldn't help but ask.

"Master, didn't you value that female Angel so much? Why did she suddenly leave?"