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"What ambition!"

Among the White Sky Angel.

The older Angel frowned, while the younger Angel remained silent, but their eyes were filled with unimaginable ambition and fire.

Yes.

Angel are inherently warlike, especially young Angel.

The society of Angel is one that respects the elderly and cares for the young; it is full of Order and best embodies the system of a perfect society.

so.

Even though the young Angel wholeheartedly agreed with Nuodiya's ideas and were willing to work towards them, even follow her.

They are willing to follow a powerful Angel Race who has ideals, goals, and aspirations.

But they will not do so unless the older Angel give their approval.

The Angel may disagree, but their actions must be unified.

A split could never occur within the Angel Race.

Except for those who are truly inherently evil.

This is something imprinted deep within the blood of the Angel by the great Lord of Heaven Sacred Emperor.

so.

The young Angel waited for Nuodiya to speak.

Their eyes were full of anticipation.

They hoped that Nuodiya could persuade the older Angel.

Nuodiya naturally noticed the looks in the eyes of these young Angel.

Her Central Plains unease vanished, replaced by determination.

"Fellow countrymen, by remaining secluded and not seeking worldly affairs, our environment is very stable."

"But hiding from the world is actually a retreat, making many creatures on the Sacred River Heavenly Land unaware of our existence."

"Without us bringing glory to the Angel and providing open protection to the Creator's Temple, they will have no reverence for the Sacred Emperor Lord of Heaven."

"Judging from this incident of the Creator's Temple being insulted, this was our mistake."

"How much of the Glory of the great Lord of Heaven remains in our hands?"

"You must understand, among the Eight Lands of Being today, we are the only pure-blooded Angel Race that still exists on Earth."

"We cannot allow the Glory of Angel to be lost in our hands."

"If we can stand at the highest point of the Sacred River Heavenly Land, we can recreate the glory of the Angel Race. We can even spread the Angel Race throughout the Eight Lands of Being, and let the Holiness banners fly once more across the endless world, proclaiming the return of the Angel Race!"

Her words were a wake-up call.

The older Angel fell silent.

They saw a new possibility in Nuodiya's words.

Some of the older Angel even began to waver.

But at this moment, one of the Sixteen-Winged Angel Angel up.

"Nuodiya, I understand what you mean, and I also look forward to this situation. But in reality, my White Sky Angel Race doesn't even have a single powerhouse who touches the Conceptual Level. How can we compete with those super powers?"

"We can't just look at things from an ideal perspective."

"We must consider the practicalities, the very survival of our race."

"You should know that even among the strongest members of our clan, there isn't a single expert at the Conceptual Level."

"But in today's Sacred River Heavenly Land, the Conceptual Level is the very foundation upon which a power, race, or nation stands firm."

"You don't even have the Conceptual Level; it's probably only because you've slightly hinted at wanting to dominate the Sacred River Heavenly Land and become its Sovereign."

"Then someone will come to suppress us, and at that time, the peace and tranquility of our White Sky Angel Race, the exalted status we have strived to maintain for countless years, and most importantly, the Glory of the great Lord of Heaven we believe in, will all be destroyed."

"To demand something without the means is to step into the Abyss."

"Abyss?"

Nuodiya laughed.

"That's nothing more than a little toy crafted by our Holy Emperor, the Sacred Emperor Lord of Heaven. Do we, the Angel Race, fear the Abyss?"