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Celestial Conquest: I, A Fallen Angel, Shall Slay The Divine!

In the Land of Honour, Requaniel, once the esteemed Angel of Protection, faces an unjust exile for the death of his beloved Lady Celestia. Fueled by a burning desire for revenge, he changed his name to Eden White and set out on a journey to defy the gods. Eden stumbles upon the Celestial Conquest System that gives him the ability to summon training dungeons and the mysterious White Room to fight the monster he had defeated before, not only that, but defeating every monster and boss can help him gain points along with many skills in just one kill. However, a shocking truth suddenly shakes his whole existence as he finds out about Lady Celestia's reincarnation into seven earthly fragments—basically into Seven Different Girls! Join Eden's transformation from celestial heights to earthly realms—a saga weaving love, vengeance, and relentless pursuit. This is the tale of a cosmic renegade evolving into the ultimate God Killer. Note:- Before you start reading this novel, please understand that this is fiction, anything resembling the real world is just coincidence, nothing much. I have no intent of offending any kind of group. Also, please keep in mind that the Earth in this novel is not the same Earth we are presently living on, so do not use your common sense for this novel. This is pure fantasy, after all. [This cover is not mine]

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An Unknown Encounter

"!!!" Eden experienced an intense burning sensation in his body; the pain surpassed even the hardships of exile and the adrenaline-fueled clashes with the golden wolf.

Eden struggled to scream, but his voice remained silent, as if his vocal cords had already been devastated by the overwhelming pain.

A voice echoed in Eden's head, asking, 'Are you in pain?'

He attempted to reply, but all he could manage to do was clench his teeth and bite his lips. Complete darkness enveloped him, leaving him uncertain whether he was unconscious or perhaps already dead.

'It hurts...' Eden managed to convey.

'Poor child.' The voice responded with pity, expressing sympathy for Eden's plight. The source of the voice remained a mystery to him.

The voice began with 'If only…' and transformed, deepening and reverberating as if multiple voices spoke in unison.