Sirone raised her hands and placed Feope on her palm.

Even if everyone tries to harm her, not as much as her.�It was the realm of faith, not the realm of reason.

�Peope.�

�huh?�

�I have to fight Heaven.�

Feope blinked and waited for the words to follow.

�Can you take me, or us, to Arabot?�

Nothing else was said.

This was the question they would eventually reach in any conversation, and they knew that the answer they needed to hear would soon come from Peope.

Feope thought for a long time, but she never avoided Sirone�s gaze.

As if she had given up on something, her eyes were filled with sadness, while the corners of her mouth moved slightly upward as if a new fluttering feeling was seeping in.

With such a face, Peope nodded towards Sirone.

�okay.�I�ll take you.�

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Seventh Thousand Araboth.

In the outskirts of Heaven, the war between Heaven�s army and the rebels is in full swing, but Arabot, located in the center of the concentric circle, is still calm.

Under the spire, where neither gunfire nor screams could reach, Ikael stood watching the smoke rising far away.

There was no emotion in her eyes.�Only the will to carry out Ankera�s will was dry and dry.

As the stinging aura approached Ikael, the asteroid reflexively expanded into a halo.

Chee Hee Hee!

The fact that the halo is rotating at the highest speed in history means that the speed of thought is also at its peak.

There are only a handful of people in heaven who can make the archangel Ikael so nervous.

�What are you protecting?�

A handsome man with an androgynous appearance walked to the left of Ikael.

It was Rayel, the archangel of light.

�Or are you waiting for someone?�

Archangel Metatron appeared on the right, although he was short in stature, but his shoulders were twice as tall as the other angels.

Then, Methiel and Satiel, the archangels of union and disintegration, appeared in front.

�After all, there is a war.�Even with humiliating aggression.�I�m disappointed, Ikael.�

Ikael, surrounded by four archangels with the Spire of Araboth behind his back, still looked cold. JrNovels.com