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Chapter 2989 Cook Angel

 After rewarding the chef, Rhodes caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the busy kitchen. When he saw that figure, Rhodes was stunned for a moment. He could hardly believe what he saw, so he confirmed again and again.

After seeing it correctly, I walked over.

Noticing the pure white six wings facing away from him, and the angel who was constantly busy in front of the bellows oven, concentrating on controlling the flame temperature, Rhodes couldn't help scratching his head, and then asked: "Angel of Andorra, are you here?

What to do?"

The one who was busy in front of the oven was the former Holy Judgment Angel. Rhodes didn't expect to see her here at all, and he seemed very surprised for a moment.

"My Lord Rhodes, I heard that you ordered to recruit top chefs for the banquet." Noticing Rhodes' arrival, Andor put down what he was doing and turned to bow respectfully to Rhodes, showing a sense of tranquility in his movements.

Elegant.

"I did issue this order." Rhodes couldn't help but glance at her, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, "But as mentioned in the order, I want to recruit top chefs. Do you think you can make a decision?"

Can our food be compared with that of a chef like Nomifen?"

"Of course." Andorra smiled, "Everyone who has eaten the bread I baked has spoken highly of it. My son and my grandson used to like to eat the bread I made the most.

, but if you think about it carefully, that was hundreds of years ago, and maybe people’s tastes have changed now.”

Hearing this, Rhodes seemed to have thought of something: "Are they still alive now?"

"They are all dead." Andor replied with a smile, "They betrayed the faith in their hearts, so I personally erased their souls."

Rhodes: "..."

Rhodes could tell that Andor was not lying. In the angel's heart, her faith was higher than anything else. No matter the bond contained in blood or the test brought by suffering, nothing could shake her heart.
When future generations betray that faith, the angels of Andorra will never show any mercy, and will impose the most severe judgment on them, even if it means killing them with their hands. The unshakable piety and

Determination is the reason why she can become the Holy Angel.

The former Angel of Andorra, relying on the blessing of faith and destiny, once forced Rhodes into a desperate situation. It happened that the Lord of Spiritual Elements intervened in that battle, allowing Rhodes to find an opportunity, and then defeated this angel in one fell swoop.

Conquer her, otherwise Rhodes really doesn’t know how to deal with her. After all, this is not an illusion now. Apart from the Doomsday Blade, Rhodes has no other means to break the blessing of fate.

"Do you have any other blood relatives?" Shaking his head, Rhodes couldn't help but ask Andor. He wanted to know the fate of Andor's other blood relatives. She couldn't have wiped them all out, right?

"Let me think about it..." Andor blinked, showing a somewhat thoughtful look, "I no longer have any other blood relatives, but I do have an adopted son. Judging from the mixed success of this generation of candidate saints, he should be among my

After that, he succeeded to the position of Holy Judgment Angel."

"What?" Rhodes was slightly startled. From the Andorra angel's story, he also learned a piece of information he had never heard before.

As the Doomsday War spreads, the new generation of Holy Judgment Angels will surely become Rhodes's formidable enemy in Cloud City. Rhodes still remembers how terrifying Andor has shown under the protection of fate.

This power also made Rhodes full of curiosity and vigilance about the adopted son that Andor said would succeed the Holy Judgment Angel.

What made Rhodes slightly relieved was that if there was anyone who knew the new Holy Judgment Angel best, that person must be Andor. From Andor's story, Rhodes could also get sufficient information.

"Tell me about the adopted son."

Thinking of this, Rhodes became energetic and immediately asked Andor about the adopted son.

Facing the slightly impatient Rhodes, Andor just smiled, opened the oven slowly, took out the hot bread from the oven, and handed it to Rhodes. The rich crispy fragrance immediately hit his nostrils.

Come.

Rhodes took the scalding bread and replaced it with someone else. He took the scalding bread that had just come out of the oven. His palms might have been blistered due to the heat, but Rhodes, who had sufficient fire resistance, was obviously not afraid of this, even if he was in a dangerous environment.

In the midst of the hot lava, Rhodes would not frown, and it would be no problem to take the freshly baked bread.

"His name is Isaac."

Andor spoke at this time, introducing information about her adopted son to Rhodes: "He is the son of an ancient saint. Since he was sacrificed to the gods by his father when he was ten years old, he has been raised by me in the clouds.

To take care of his soul, I taught him to keep his faith pious, and I told him to fight for justice, and he lived up to my expectations and became a saint walking the world in the future."

Rhodes nodded and remembered the name Isaac in his mind. As the Doomsday War approaches, as the main general of Yunzhong City, the Holy Judgment Angel will definitely do something, but Rhodes doesn't know that he

Will it threaten yourself?

"By the way, he also likes to eat the bread I baked." Andor added at this time, "When he succeeds to the position of Holy Judgment Angel, some of my abilities will be completely ineffective, and the soul-killing

Power can only be possessed by the Holy Judgment Angels of each generation."

Hearing this, Rhodes couldn't help but close his eyes and meditate. Andor's soul-killing breath is the signature ability of the Holy Judgment Angel, and it is also the most intense offensive method derived from the field of destiny. When the new generation of Holy Judgment Angel officially succeeds, this

The ability will completely cease to exist from Andor, and will instead belong to the new generation of Holy Judgment Angel, namely Isaac.

Each generation of Holy Judgment Angels has different ways of using the power of destiny. When it comes to Andor, it is the angel's breath that is both gentle and beautiful. But Rhodes doesn't know that Isaac will use this power again.

To what extent.

After confirming this result, Rhodes couldn't help but shook his head. The power of the new generation of Holy Judgment Angel is no different from that of Andorra in the past. It comes from the blessing of fate, coupled with the method of killing souls, it creates an unmanned one.

Even Rhodes, who can block the Holy Angel, can't find a suitable way to deal with it. Andorra has brought trouble to Rhodes before. Now someone is about to succeed the Holy Angel. Who knows who will be in the future?

What kind of battle are we facing?

Thinking of this, Rhodes couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that even if we can find a way to eliminate the next Holy Judgment Angel, it won't solve any problem. After Isaac's death, there will be another Saint to succeed him.

The Holy Angel of Judgment has no final moment at all."

Andor seemed to have thought of something at this time, and took the initiative to remind Rhodes: "Most of the power of the Holy Judgment Angel is given by the Stigmata. As long as it can completely break the fate field, then the Holy Judgment Angel

, and there is no way to continue to enjoy those powers."

Rhodes nodded and fully agreed with Andor's statement: "You are right. If you want to eliminate the threat of the Holy Judgment Angel once and for all, the only way is to eliminate the source of all destiny in the world, but that is not easy."
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As Rhodes said, it is almost impossible to break through the domain of destiny. As the core domain of the Stigmata, there is only one way to break through the domain of destiny, and that is through the help of the archangels.

Under his strict protection, and amid the many obstacles set by fate, the Stigmata were completely killed. Only in this way can it be difficult for the world to no longer have a realm of fate.

The difficulty of doing so is extraordinary. As far as Rhodes knows, in ancient Erathia, only the legendary gods have achieved this. The rest of those who dared to challenge fate all ended in destruction without exception.
Andor seemed to feel Rhode's predicament. At this moment, he spread out his six soft wings, hugged Rhode gently, and comforted softly: "My Lord Rhodes, you don't have to worry about fate. Heroes can transcend fate.

, if you are not bound by worldly things, I believe you will be able to find a way to resist fate."

In the angel's gentle comforting voice, all the troubles in Rhode's mind seemed to disappear at this moment, leaving only a faint warmth, but the heavy pressure from fate still lingered in Rhode's heart for a long time.
"Actually, there is another method that can also be used to deal with the field of destiny, but that method is extremely harsh and almost impossible to achieve."

Just as Rhodes was thinking about it, the words of the Angel of Andorra brought him back to reality.

Hearing this, Rhodes couldn't help but ask: "Is there such a method? Why don't you tell me about it? I would like to know what kind of harsh method it is."

Under Rhodes' inquiry, Andor said without reservation: "A large part of the power of the Destiny Domain does not come from the Stigmata, but from the non-heroic creatures in the world who are controlled by fate. No matter what the Stigmata want,

Whatever you do can only be accomplished with the help of ordinary creatures, not the hands of heroes. In other words, as long as everyone can become a hero, the field of destiny will lose all effectiveness, even if the stigmatized person has the ability to reach the sky.

There’s no way to use it.”

However, under Andor's repeated requests, Rhodes had no choice but to pick up her baked bread and eat it. As the perfectly baked pastry entered his mouth, Rhodes couldn't help but nodded, and the golden and fluffy dough entered his mouth.

It melts instantly, leaving only a faint sweet aftertaste in your mouth.

Rhodes finished the bread in a few mouthfuls, and couldn't help but sigh that Andorra's bread baking skills are no less than that of ordinary bread masters. Without decades of bread baking experience, he would never be able to make such bread, and he didn't know this name.

What on earth did the angel go through to become so good at baking bread?

"My Lord Rod, please eat slowly and don't choke. I'll make you a bowl of fish soup."

Seeing that Rhodes finished the bread in just a few mouthfuls, the girl-like angel also showed a loving and peaceful smile, and then started to prepare the next piece of food for Rhodes.

"I think it's better not to use it..."

Rhodes quickly said that he was not here to taste the food in the kitchen, and immediately said goodbye to Andorra, and then left with the angel's reluctant eyes.


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