A Long-Sealed Title

Several elders Sixteen-Winged Angel Sacred God looked at each other and made a decision.

"Nuodiya, we need a great leader to lead us to recast Angel Race as Glory!"

"You need a glorious and majestic name to lead White Sky Angel Race."

"You will be the one who leads White Sky Angel Race to the peak of Sacred River Heavenly Land in the next million years."

Several older Sixteen-Winged Angel said these words.

The remaining young Angel Sacred Gods also looked at each other and understood their plans.

They all stepped forward, pulled out the long swords from their waists, pointed them straight down, faced Nuodiya, and said solemnly.

"Nuodiya ah."

"Wings are our symbol, justice is our perseverance, glory is our pursuit, courage is our medal, bloodline is our pride, Lord of Heaven Sacred Emperor is our belief."

"Please kneel before His statue, take over the Holy Sword of White Sky Angel, let Paradise Mountain be your witness, and let the stars of Endless Heavenly Land and Sun and Moon fall on your hair and shoulders!"

They all moved out of the central hall of the White Sky Sacred Hall so that Nuodiya could face the statue of the great Lord of Heaven.

And they stood on both sides of the statue, kneeling on one knee and shouting loudly!

"Nuodiya, Bloodborn of Sacred Emperor Lord of Heaven, White Sky Angel's leader, Heaven The guardian of Paradise Mountain, the seeker of the ideal road, Warrior who recast Glory, Holiness Lord of Flame..."

"Your name will resound in the mighty Sacred River, and your deeds will be praised in Endless Heavenly Land!"

"You should be crowned king!"

Sixteen-Winged Angel Sacred God's chants instantly caused a chain reaction.

Countless White Sky Angel heard their shouts and knelt on one knee, shouting with fanatical eyes.

"Crown as king!"

"Crown as king!"

Suddenly.

The whole White Sky Heavenly Domain was filled with earth-shaking shouts.

Nuodiya was so excited when he saw the recognition from his tribe that he couldn't help himself.

Even though she was already at the pinnacle of Sacred God and had already seen everything in the world, she had never seen such a scene.

At this moment, she was about to agree and be crowned king in front of this great statue of Lord of Heaven Sacred Emperor.

But the next moment.

Her expression became determined.

"Being a king is not what I want to do!"

She looked at the countless White Sky Angels kneeling on one knee and said.

"My compatriots."

"Being crowned king is not for me!"

"I don't want to be called king."

"I will not be the king of White Sky Angel."

"What I have always wanted to do is to be the leader of White Sky Angel."

"And the emperor of Angel Race will always have only one great ancestor Sacred Emperor!"

Say it like this.

All the Angel Sacred Gods were silent. They couldn't think of anything to say in reply.

But without a Monarch name, how can we legitimately lead the entire White Sky Angel Race and show it to the world?

Seemingly sensing their doubts, Nuodiya smiled.

"Besides King of White Sky Angel, there are actually better names."

"I want to pass on the past Glory and revive that dusty name."

"What dusty name?"

"Commander of the White Sky Angel Legion!"

"Legion Commander?!"

"Yes, Legion Commander!"

"We, White Sky Angel Race, originally originated from the White Sky Angel Legion."

"In that case, let's start from White Sky Angel and end with White Sky Angel!"

"From today on, I will be crowned Legion Commander of White Sky Angel in front of the statue of Lord of Heaven!"

"How?"