Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

"You have committed such a grave sin of blasphemy, and you have no remorse whatsoever?"

In her view, Raphael was deeply sinful.

They have blasphemed the Lord whom the angels worship, and have no place in Heaven!

How could they act so nonchalantly as if nothing had happened?

"Whether it is the sin of blasphemy or the sin of disrespect, I have no intention of arguing."

"only……"

Michael's words did not move Raphael in the slightest; she smiled, her eyes suddenly sharpening.

"Everything in this world belongs to the Lord, and all things must follow the Lord's will."

"Only our Lord has the authority to decide everything!"

"Therefore, no matter what sins I have committed, the Lord must judge me!"

"And Michael..."

She looked at the three archangels before her and said with a half-smile.

"...As an archangel who upholds the will of my Lord..."

"...Do you intend to influence our Lord's decisions with your own ideas?"

“Raphael, you…”

Of the four archangels, Michael is undoubtedly the strongest.

However, when it comes to eloquence, Raphael far surpasses the other three archangels.

At this moment, Michael was speechless because of Raphael's words, and Gabriel and Uriel behind her also did not know how to refute him.

"My lord,"

Raphael did not continue his conversation with the three archangels. Instead, he straightened up and knelt on one knee before Yahweh, just like Michael.

"As an archangel, I have committed the sin of blasphemy and disrespect. I have no excuse. I beg my Lord to punish me."

"Blasphemy? Disrespect?"

Yahweh was probably the most casual-looking person present, and he said this in a nonchalant manner.

"Raphael, is that really what you think?"

"........."

Raphael simply lowered his head and did not reply to Yahweh's words.

Yahweh didn't care about this.

"Never mind, Raphael,"

He shook his head and sighed softly.

"...Get up!"

"But, my lord..."

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, Yahweh's meaning was quite clear, which made Michael's expression slightly anxious.

"Nothing but!"

Yahweh interrupted Michael directly.

"Your bodies and wills are all formed from my radiance; how could they be defiled?"

"As for whether it is blasphemous or disrespectful, that is merely a rule set by my will!"

As he said this, a faint smile appeared on Yahweh's lips.

"Raphael, I know of your sacrifice last night!"

"As for what you seek..."

Yahweh smiled and gently touched Raphael's forehead.

"...Then from this day forward, I bestow upon you the honor of having you reside by my side and walk alongside me!"

"My Lord..."

Faced with Yahweh's will, Michael and the others were unwilling, but they had no choice but to accept it.

"I knew it……"

Upon hearing Yahweh's verdict, Raphael threw himself into Yahweh's arms, his eyes filled with tears.

"...My Lord would not bear to punish the little angel who loves you the most!"

"If there is no guilt, why should there be punishment?"

Facing the angel girl's adoring gaze, Yahweh gently stroked her soft silver hair and said nonchalantly.

"On the contrary, Raphael, I am very satisfied with everything you have given me!"

Yahweh was not a god who was devoid of emotions and desires; rather, after coming into this world, Yahweh always avoided becoming such a god.

He disliked boredom and enjoyed fun and pleasure.

The pleasure between men and women is indeed rarely comparable to that.

In particular, Raphael's adorable behavior last night, which was completely different from his usual self, is indeed a memory worth savoring.

Although Yahweh would not be addicted, he did quite enjoy that feeling of pleasure, so why would he punish Raphael for it?

He originally...

It's that kind of god who can do whatever he wants.

Moreover, Raphael was indeed the one in the world most qualified to share that kind of pleasure with Yahweh.

"If it can bring my lord pleasure, that would be my greatest honor!"

Upon hearing Yahweh's words, Raphael's eyes curved into crescents with joy.

"My Lord..."

Perhaps it was what happened last night that made this archangel much bolder.

She looked at Yawei, whose cheek was only centimeters away from hers, and her eyes suddenly became somewhat unfocused.

However, before she could do anything, Michael behind her pulled her off Yahweh.

“Raphael…”

She looked at the archangel in her hand, and although the smile on her face was exactly the same as usual, it sent a chill down one's spine.

"Although my lord has not taken offense to your offense, as an archangel, you should not disturb my lord too much!"

"Moreover, as an archangel, Heaven has many matters to attend to!"

"So, Raphael, let's finish the work together first!"

After saying this, Michael bowed slightly to Yahweh without waiting for Raphael's reply, and then pulled her away.

"........."

Looking at the empty room except for him, Yahweh gave a somewhat helpless smile and shook his head slightly.

However, to be honest, what happened last night was indeed beyond his expectations.

What attitude should we adopt when facing Raphael later?

True maturity is the composure and confidence that comes from accumulated experience and knowledge.

Despite the long passage of time, Yahweh's experience in this regard is indeed zero.

However, given Yahweh's personality, he would naturally not dwell on such a question.

If he were younger, he probably would have cared a lot about it, but as for now...

A leisurely smile appeared on Yahweh's lips.

Just follow your heart and let things take their natural course, just as Yahweh has always done.

Afterwards, Yahweh and Metatron saw the black cat off together, and he remembered that he seemed to have something he hadn't taken care of yet.

Upon reaching an open space, Yahweh waved his sleeve, and two celestial dragons, one red and one white, appeared in Paradise.

They lay prostrate on the ground, their injuries from Yahweh's attack now fully healed, but their aura remained incredibly weak, even weaker than that of a typical demon lord.

"........."

Despite being the culprit who had brought them to this predicament, the two hot-tempered dragons did not launch an immediate attack.

Those enormous dragon eyes revealed an incredibly complex range of emotions.

Chapter 86: How to Deal with the Two Heavenly Dragons

Since they have already lost, Draig and Albion can afford to lose.

As dragons who are almost at the pinnacle of the dragon race, both Draeg and Albion are incredibly proud.

Even if they don't consider themselves invincible, they're not far off.

In their view, their only enemy is each other!

When they faced Yahweh in the Underworld, although they could sense that Yahweh was a powerful being far above them, they also felt that they were not without the ability to fight back.

In the end, it only took one move, just one move, and the two Heavenly Dragons, who were almost invincible in this world, were directly defeated, and they even lost consciousness before they could react.

Even knowing that Yahweh was indeed stronger than them, they were prepared to lose.

But how could they not feel complicated after such a crushing defeat?

"You've trespassed into the battlefield between heaven and demons, and launched an attack on me without provocation..."

Meanwhile, Yahweh recounted the crimes of the two celestial dragons, gently shaking his head.

"...You two are truly guilty!"

"So... how should I punish you?"

"Gods, what do you wish for?"