From an Eaglefolk Tribe to an Angelic Empire
Chapter 1808

The Makings of an Emperor

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"Your Majesty, the Angel Race cannot always rely on the Glory of the Sacred Emperor."

Nuodiya spoke slowly.

"We are the purest Angel, we possess the greatest bloodline in the world, but our strength cannot support all of this."

"Take the Archon Angel for example. Although it seems that the Archon Angel are inferior to us White Sky Angel in the face of the strong and powerful races of this world."

"But in reality, the overall strength of the Archon Angel far surpasses ours."

"Is it because of the existence of Waxilun?"

Rosela laughed.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Waxilun has reached the Conceptual Level of supreme power; the next step is the Supreme achievement of Sovereign."

Nuodiya continued.

"Such a powerful individual is not found in our White Sky Angel Race."

"And a single supreme powerhouse at the Conceptual Level is enough to sweep away my White Sky Angel Race."

"Therefore, even in the eyes of the world, the reputation of the White Sky Angel Race far surpasses that of the Archon Angel. Their Angel bloodline is incredibly pure, and their individual strength exceeds that of the Archon Angel. With Waxilun alone, the Archon Angel are stronger than us."

"To put it bluntly, the reason why we White Sky Angel have remained secluded for so many years is because our top-level combat power is insufficient."

"Our top-tier combat strength is insufficient, yet our reputation is exceptionally great. Naturally, we dare not roam freely across the Sacred River Heavenly Land; we must remain hidden from the world for self-preservation."

"The fact that we have been able to remain hidden from the world for so many years, and even occupy a place like the Second Tier of Paradise Mountain, may be because we are protected by the power of Waxilun."

"Because in the eyes of the world, both the White Sky Angel and the Archon Angel are of the Angel Race."

Beside.

Geruiya had questions after hearing Nuodiya's words.

"Your Highness Nuodiya, your punishment of that Lich who insulted the Creator's Temple is so severe that it nearly overturns the Realm of the Dead."

"Such power cannot be found anywhere else in the entire Sacred River Heavenly Land."

"You actually said that you are not strong enough to come out and can only hide in the world?"

Upon hearing Geruiya's question, Nuodiya answered.

"Your Highness Geruiya."

"You said it yourself, this time, that Lich insulted the Creator."

"It is precisely because of the Glory left behind by the Creator Sacred Emperor that we dare to be so confident."

"I think that in this world, or perhaps not only this world, but also in the Eight Lands of Being, no one would dare to insult His Majesty the Creator."

Upon hearing her words, Rosela immediately became serious.

"Indeed, His Majesty the Sacred Emperor Supreme and protects all living beings. Anyone who dares to insult Him is an enemy of us, the beings He protects."

"To be honest, even if the White Sky Angel doesn't intervene, I will."

"This is a red line that cannot be crossed!"

Seeing her mother so solemn for the first time, Geruiya felt a renewed sense of curiosity and respect for the mysterious and great Creator.

"Oh, Your Majesty, there's one more thing."

Seeing Rosela's attitude, Nuodiya hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"I was initially hesitant, but while I was hesitating, His Majesty the Sacred Emperor appeared before me."

"Although I couldn't see His face clearly, those Holiness Platinum eyes left a deep impression on me."

"It was also He who strengthened my resolve."

Upon hearing this statement...

Rosela was even more surprised.

"You mean, His Majesty the Sacred Emperor descended before you?"

"Nuodiya, you have the bearing of Emperor!"

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