Nobody Can Save You

"The fallen angel has seized his kingdom!"

"They may wear the guise of an angel, but they harbor the heart of a devil!"

"They claim the world is in peril!"

"They intend to turn the world into a hellish realm, forcing angels to consort with devils!"

"But now, a new Lord has arisen!"

"We are the new angels!"

"We walk the earth as we rule in his kingdom!"

"We are here to spread the gospel of the new Lord!"

"A new Lord who will end this hellish chaos and banish all those fallen beings!"

"The fallen creature must perish!"

A high-ranking angel, well-versed in spreading beliefs, proclaimed these words boldly and without shame, before beheading Gabriel with a flaming sword in front of countless onlookers.

"The new Lord has arrived!"

"He proclaims that the old covenant has faded away, and the new one cannot be constrained!"

"He will forge a new pact with everyone!"

"From now on, all who sign the pact will be blessed!"

"They will be shielded from all sinister attacks of 'Three Three Three,' and the new Lord will surely usher them into a new paradise!"

The angel continued to preach fervently to the crowd. This new god and the so-called new covenant between god and man was a belief rapidly gaining followers.

Keisha stood by, cloaking her face with the power of light, watching everything unfold with a cold detachment. She was more accustomed to battle.

Caesar unleashed a golden flame of the sun to incinerate the severed arm, then watched the high-ranking angel's enthusiastic preaching with mild embarrassment. This brand-new divine covenant was crafted overnight by those high-level angels, who, after perusing the religious texts of Earth, adapted them to their purpose.

It wasn't necessarily holy or truly a pact. But it was the only way to carry on the beliefs of the old angels, much like the old and new covenants.

Gods take turns, this year at my house! No problem.

The sturdy figure with eyes full of pain, the Pope finally glanced at the statue of the former Angel and the Holy Father. Then, a very rational arrangement was made to take them all away. They would either be broken or given to others for collection. Inside the church, the image of the new master must be added.

The Pope naturally believes in God and Angels very devoutly. But just God, just Angel. Who is God and who is Angel, he pays the most devout faith to them.

Angels cruise the whole earth, constantly radiating huge energy. They bring a new round of miracles to the whole world. Regeneration of severed limbs, restoration of sight to the blind. Even the earth, polluted by hell's breath, was brought back to life by the infusion of a large amount of energy.

It's impossible to completely erase the faith of the old master. But without heaven, without Angels, without miracles, how long can such a belief last? It will linger. Time will slowly wipe them away. New believers will also spontaneously expel those heretics. After all, God is dead!

Tony Stark saw it all on TV. Before he arrived in Los Angeles, the beautiful Angels had dealt with the attacking demons. Then, they killed Gabriel, which, incidentally, struck the existing belief in God.

"My God, what the hell is going on in this world?"

"Gods, aliens, demons, and Angels have all come out, what will this earth be like in the future?"

"J.A.R.V.I.S, do you think I can develop anti-God armor?"

"Oh, almost forgot, God might really be dead!"

Tony Stark complained helplessly; he is not a believer. He was just beginning to worry deeply about the future of the planet.

The gates of hell in Los Angeles were only open for a short period. But during that time, thousands of people died.

And some strange American executives were getting together. They had just withdrawn to launch a nuke to destroy the gates of hell, and by the way, ruin the Los Angeles plan. When something happens, America's executives always choose nuclear bombs to wipe out everything. As for how many ordinary people die and how many cities are destroyed, America's executives don't care!

The appearance of heaven and hell has surprised those high-level officials, and every demon has powerful combat abilities. The sudden appearance of the mysterious Angel directly shocked them. Destructive battle. Strong and athletic physique. Make them more confident. They are on the right and strong path. To hell with the warships. The power of powerful individuals is the key to truly ruling the universe.

But whether it's heaven or hell, and those Aesirs. Earth doesn't seem simple. Those high-level American leaders who were disguised by the Skrulls exchanged glances and decided on the next steps.

"Make sure you do your own undercover work."

"I've decided to go along with that partner's plan from now on."

"Put them at the forefront."

"In the end, all the Avengers will be under their control."

Then, a bunch of agents are sent out directly. They start collecting the flesh and blood of dead demons. Those are all babies.

As for Angel, who's cruising the earth, spreading beliefs, swarms, and extremely powerful, the greedy Skrulls forcefully control their greed. With the Skrulls secretly in control now, there's just no way to quietly take down any team. And to go directly against the Angel of a whole legion? The Skrulls say they don't want to die at all. They've seen Carol's power to wipe out the entire elite fleet of the Kree Empire single-handedly.

In the heaven dimension, Caesar led the Angel Legion and Valina without any cover and attacked directly. Heaven isn't any better than hell, and a ton of belief energy keeps heaven running smoothly. No need for Heavenly Flames to burn a bunch of followers or Angel's souls to generate loads of energy. That is, the number of Angels in heaven. In fact, there are more demons than in hell. But if quantity could decide everything, it should be ants, not humans, ruling the world.

Angels born from regular human souls don't even have Level 1 strength. The famous Earth Angels, Uriel and Raphael, have just standard fourth-order strengths. Sure, that force is already super strong. But after Caesar mobilized all the Angel Legions to fight, the former 'Angels'—their wings were broken.

The current god of heaven, the former deputy king of the kingdom of heaven, Michael, is facing off against Caesar. Michael's strength far surpasses those of the Angel elders who used to stand with him, possessing fourth-order high-level strength. But he alone isn't nearly enough. Next to Michael is a demon king in white clothes, but with a pair of huge black wings—Lucifer. Working with him against Caesar.

"Okay, let me just say, they all use human souls as nourishment, what's the difference between high and low, heaven and hell!"

"Sure enough, after Satan died, Lucifer successfully stole the power of hell!"

Caesar cocked his left leg and sat on the throne of the Heavenly Palace, looking down at Michael and Lucifer who were full of nervousness! Around the Tiangong Throne, countless Angels were fighting each other. Every moment, countless Angels fall.

"Why didn't you bring the demon army?"

"Is it because those demon lords haven't fully obeyed your rule?"

Caesar turned his head sideways and asked Lucifer casually. Lucifer didn't answer, looked around at the large number of 'Angels' who were dying, and then looked at the incomparably powerful Angel Three Kings and Valina. He and Michael looked at each other and nodded solemnly. Then, the two began to integrate rapidly. A powerful breath began to emerge slowly. However, the gap, a gap composed of endless space, blocked the integration of the two.

Caesar stood up, his left hand flashed blue light, and said contemptuously, "Do you think I'll just watch you fit together successfully?"

"Sorry, I don't want to die."

"So, please die."

"Today, not only God is going to die, but Satan can't live!"

"No one can save you," Caesar said.

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