"Auriel! Why didn't you follow Marcel's plan and bring those two female humans to heaven?!"
At the door of the Silver Hall, Imperius crossed his arms, stopped in front of the Angel of Hope with a questioning look, and shouted loudly and aggressively.
"That was Marcel's plan, not mine." Angel of Hope responded calmly, his tone full of unshakable determination.
"You!" Imperius was furious, and the golden wings of light behind his back quickly waved up and down.
"Be calm, my brother..." Marcel stepped forward to stop Imperius, who was about to explode, and then turned his head to look at the cloak that covered Auriel's face.
"Sister, I want to know which side you are on on this matter, higher heaven or...human beings?"
Marcel's words seemed to be just ordinary questions about his position, but when he asked them at this time, they seemed very heart-wrenching.
You know, this is the gate of the Silver Hall, and a large number of angels are surrounding it. Auriel's answer will cause an uproar in the entire heaven if he is not careful at all.
"Don't be so clever, Marcel. Wisdom is not about being picky, it's about knowing everything!"
There was an obvious condemnation in Auriel's clear voice, and she picked out the mean and cunning meaning in Marcel's question in just one sentence.
Then, she turned back to look at the large group of angels outside the silver hall, and said in a slightly chanting tone: "You ask me which side I stand on this matter, and I can answer you now."
Auriel looked directly at the shadow under Marcel's cloak, and her voice gradually turned cold: "I am the Archangel of Hope, and I only stand on the side of hope.
Your so-called 'plan' has nothing to do with hope. On the contrary, it will push us into the abyss of despair!
You intended to use those two human girls as bargaining chips to blackmail and control the rising human star, making him convert to heaven and act for heaven, but you have never considered that if that person is really as you know
Is he worthy of your despicable conspiracy? Will he really be willing to use you just for this reason?
Taking a step back, even if your plan succeeds for a while, when that person is able to break free from the shackles one day, how will our high-level heaven deal with it?
What kind of ending will you get after you have carried out such conspiracy to persecute him?!"
"Auriel! You think too highly of him!"
Marcel's voice became more obscure and gloomy, and she seemed to be a little angry.
"You think highly of him?" The female angel sneered and shook her head: "Marthel, it seems that the rigid knowledge in books has blinded your eyes. If I think highly of him, then why do you do this at all costs?
How about coercing him with something close to 'kidnapping'?!"
"..." Marcel fell silent. He could feel that the eyes of the angels around him had begun to change.
"I support Auriel on this matter."
At this moment, Tyrell, the angel of justice, also walked out of the silver hall and stood clearly on Auriel's side.
"Brother Marcel, you are the embodiment of wisdom. This obviously unwise behavior does not seem to come from your excellent spirit.
You should understand that I am justice, and kidnapping is an unjust and criminal act no matter what.
I will never support you."
The scene fell into unspeakable silence for a while. Imperius, as the heroic angel, stood aside, with a little light shining under his golden helmet, as if he was thinking about something.
"I understand, brothers and sisters, I was not thinking carefully this time. Fortunately, Sister Auriel did not implement my stupid plan... I will reflect on it."
To the surprise of the angels, Malthael was the first to bow, bowed to Auriel and Tyrael, and then admitted his mistake in a humble voice.
This time, the Angel of Hope and the Angel of Justice were stunned. They thought Marcel would insist on holding on to his position and have a good argument with them.
"Um... Well, even the creator makes mistakes sometimes (referring to the emergence of Chaos Hell), and of course you are not immune... So, let's end this matter here, okay, let's let it go...
....”
Imperius spoke at this time, and he easily revealed the matter. In just two simple sentences, he pushed Marcel's fault to "inevitable mistakes", and then without hesitation
He turned around and left together with the Angel of Wisdom.
"Sister Auriel, brother Mather seems to have something wrong today?"
Tyrell still hasn't come back to his senses. In his impression, Marcel is not someone who can be easily persuaded. He can argue with you for a long time about trivial matters, and it is difficult to even make him admit defeat.
What's more, he admitted his mistake.
"...I don't know. Malthael has always been the most difficult brother among us besides Israel. It is difficult for others to guess what he is thinking.
But I suspect that he will not give up his plan to persecute Xue that easily, and we cannot let down our guard at will."
Auriel shook her head, but her tone quickly became serious.
"I don't quite understand, do you and Israel both think so highly of that little human guy?
Israel has always been neutral, and last time he actually gave that little guy a Crystal of Order..."
Tyrell raised his head somewhat incomprehensibly and looked at the Angel of Hope.
"The issues involved... are very complicated. I hope that Israel is destiny and that we can all be in touch with the river of destiny to a certain extent.
From the future, I saw the candle of hope swaying desolately in the terrifying void, with only a pair of dark purple hands firmly protecting it.
The storm in the void obviously does not refer to demons. Even if any demon god does accomplish the feat of being the 'source of all evil', it will not be powerful enough to destroy the entire universe.
There's obviously more to Israel... than meets the eye..."
"Dark purple hands?" Tyrell was stunned for a moment, and then his glowing eyes under the cloak gradually widened.
"You mean..."
"Yes or not, we don't know yet. Even if it's not, Marcel's method cannot be accepted!" Auriel shook her head, turned to look at the Diamond Gate in the distance, her eyes glowing blue under her cloak.
There are little stars shining in it.
...
At the same time, after Marcel and Imperius left the door of the Silver Hall, Imperius immediately wanted Marcel to prepare for the next coercion plan, but Marcel seemed to suddenly lose track of the matter.
His interest was average, but he actually shook his head and told Imperius that he was going to the Wisdom Library now.
Imperius tried to retain him, but he firmly refused.
The heroic angel didn't know what happened to Marcel. He had always been a character who would never give up until he reached his goal.
But Marcel didn't say anything, so he had no choice but to leave by himself feeling a little unhappy. (To be continued)
