Chapter 527 Holy Power



Chapter 527 Holy Power

Two major events have occurred recently in the Western European Special Administration Bureau.

They took them in, no, according to them, they should be considered as uniting them.

Recently, two powerful aliens that they had joined forces with suddenly disappeared.

Archangels Gabriel and Raphael.

These two are both world-destroying beings, and can be said to be the cornerstones on which the Western European Special Administration relies for its survival.

So they held a meeting overnight, and the participants included all members of the Western European Special Administration and Michael, the representative of the celestial aliens.

"Mortals, I need you to give me an explanation as to where my compatriots have gone."

The incarnation of the majestic and holy angel is a tall and burly man.

His pair of golden eyes were fixed on the people in the Western European Special Administration Bureau.

"Thank you very much for your willingness to attend this meeting, respected Archangel. First, let us describe what happened to the two angels before they disappeared... A week ago, the Special Management Bureau headquarters in St. Petersburg was attacked by aliens, and the aliens who attacked us were no ordinary creatures."

"Don't try to fool me with your ridiculous conversation skills, mortal."

Although the burly man's voice was relatively steady, the majesty revealed between the lines made the entire venue suddenly silent.

Then the deputy director of the Western European Special Administration, a woman in her forties, stood up and said, "Archangel, St. Petersburg has always been the bridge connecting the heavens and the Western European Special Administration. That's why two archangels are stationed here. Please believe that with our strength, we can never shake the holy power of these two angels."

The meaning of this sentence is also very clear.

The strength of Gabriel and Raphael is definitely not something that the Western European Special Administration can shake.

This also indirectly reflects the current situation of many special management bureaus in the world.

Although it is an organization where humans and aliens work together to create a peaceful world.

But the actual situation is that the strength of the aliens has caused a huge tilt in the balance. The right to speak in many regional special management bureaus has long been in the hands of those high-ranking gods or powerful aliens.

There are very few cases like the Huaxia Special Management Bureau where there is cooperation between heaven, earth and underground.

The reason is very simple.

Because the Chinese Special Management Bureau really has capable people who can fight against the gods.

There are also many aliens who truly stand on the side of humans, and this situation is almost impossible to see in other special management bureaus.

Let’s not talk about far away places, let’s just talk about the Asgard Special Administration in the north.

On the surface, Fenrir is a member of the royal family and does not get involved in anything in the Asgard Special Administration.

But look at who is in power in the Asgard Special Administration now.

The position of director has been vacant, with deputy directors being Jörmungandr, Nidhogg, and the fire giant Surtur.

With these things placed there, do you humans dare to say a word of objection?

What the Asgard Special Administration is worried about every day now is not the safety of you humans, but how to safely survive the next Ragnarok and how to prevent that old man Odin from making a comeback.

So now in this conference room.

Almost no one dared to look directly into the Archangel's eyes.

"Tell me, mortal, who harmed my brother."

Michael's tone no longer concealed his anger.

He understood that this group of humans simply couldn't do it, and there weren't many things that could do it.

The people from the Western European Special Administration Bureau hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"say!"

boom--

The majestic bells rang overhead, accompanied by Michael's roar, and everyone felt terrified.

Finally, the woman trembled and said, "We... have reason to believe that this attack... may have come from the Huaxia Special Management Bureau..."

After saying that, she projected a video on the holographic projection.

The video recorded all the alien creatures that attacked the Western European Special Administration in St. Petersburg, not just one or two.

But a group of aliens...

A group of powerful aliens with names and surnames on the land of China.

“.......”

Michael fell silent.

He watched with his own eyes as his two brothers fought hard against the enemy, killing countless aliens, but those aliens simply turned into seeds and were resurrected again. In the end, the two angels were exhausted and captured.

The hook pierced through their wings and scapulae, dragging the two supreme angels into the rift.

"These aliens are not the real ones."

Michael's voice was trembling, but he did not lose his mind.

He could feel it.

These alien creatures transformed from seeds are indeed very powerful, but there is a big gap between them and the original ones.

"Based solely on this, we can conclude that it was the work of the Huaxia Special Management Bureau..."

"Master Archangel, we have other evidence..."

The woman didn't even care whether interrupting Michael would make him angry or not. She hurriedly called up another video.

The video showed Subject Zero walking on the streets of Tianhai City. Michael didn't think it was strange at first, but when he saw the golden light occasionally flashing in the girl's eyes, the archangel became angry.

Because he felt the breath of his brother from it.

"Respected Archangel! The Chinese Special Management Bureau already has a container capable of imprisoning demons! And now, we have reason to believe that their goal is no longer just to contain demons, but to also contain the gods of this world! And this girl is another container they have prepared."

Boom—golden lightning split the dome of the conference room, the light pierced the clouds, and countless angels descended to the earth, carrying the wrath of the archangel.

Everyone in the Western European Special Administration was dumbfounded. They had never seen such a spectacular sight.

If the boundary decree had not been arranged in advance, if this scene were seen by humans, I am afraid that it would cause a huge chaos.

These high and mighty beings never seem to have considered these things and always ask humans to help them clean up the mess.

But they all knew one thing: Michael was really angry.

His anger was not only because of his brother's experience, but also because the actions of the Huaxia Special Management Bureau touched his bottom line.

Michael stood up, his figure towering in the golden light. His voice rang out again, this time cold and resolute: "Chinese Special Management Bureau, your actions have violated the majesty of Heaven. I, Michael, hereby declare that we will not sit idly by. Prepare to face Heaven's wrath!"

Following Michael's declaration, the angels in the sky began to gather, their wings vibrating, making a thunderous sound.

Above the clouds, countless rays of light gathered, as if the army of heaven was preparing for the final charge.

Although people on the ground could not see this spectacular sight, they could feel an indescribable depression in their hearts, as if something major was about to happen.

Everyone in the Western European Special Administration knew that they might have ignited a powder keg that should not be touched.

And Michael's declaration will be the prelude to this war.

They tried to ease the situation through diplomatic channels, hoping to contact the Chinese Special Management Bureau to hold a meeting and negotiations to avoid this catastrophe.

However, Michael's anger was not so easily quelled.

His brothers were captured, the majesty of heaven was challenged, and his judgment urgently needed to find a sinner, or a group of sinners, before it could be brought down.

He put a stop to the diplomatic efforts of the Western European Special Administration and decided to solve the problem in his own way.

The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely tense, and everyone was waiting for Michael's final decision. At this critical moment, the middle-aged woman had quietly left without knowing when.

Her steps were silent, as if she didn't want to attract anyone's attention.

She went to the bathroom and isolated herself from the tense atmosphere of the outside world.

Here, she looked at herself in the mirror, turned on the faucet, scooped up the water and washed her face.

Drops of water dripped from the ends of her hair, and then the woman revealed an extremely strange smile.

When she looked up again, her face, originally in her forties, had transformed into that of a charming and lovely girl. Her eyes gleamed with a cunning light, completely different from her previous image of a middle-aged woman.

"Oh... How boring! Angels, gods, what's the difference between them and humans? They just rely on their powerful strength and explode at the slightest touch."

There was a hint of contempt in the girl's voice, and she didn't seem worried about the situation at hand.

Moriarty took out a few sheets of facial tissue from the tissue box beside him, wiped the water stains on his face, and then gave himself a smug smile in the mirror.

She looked at herself in the mirror, as if questioning herself, or talking to herself.

"Huh? You say I'm too hateful? Trying to destroy the world? Come on~ Who would do such a boring thing? All I'm doing is just reshaping."

"Look, look! If humans hadn't created the Pantheon and the Temple of the Gods, how could I have ignited the powder keg so easily?"

"The world won't end, don't worry~"

"The only things that will ever be destroyed are the pests that infest the world~"

In the conference room, no one cared who the woman who left was.

Some people even forgot whether this woman existed. Their memories have returned to normal to some extent, freed from the constraints of the Word Spirit.

Michael finally calmed down his anger after much persuasion from everyone in the Western European Special Administration Bureau, but he wanted to go into the Chinese Special Administration Bureau himself and find his brother.

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