GA: Chapter 102: Between the Dazzling Galaxy and the Angels, Which Would You Choose?
Sacred Left Wing: "The male angels' technology has stagnated for too long. Their strength has hardly improved compared to thirty thousand years ago."
Another reason was that her current power had already reached an extremely high level. With both a divine body and a space-time body, even if she was lacking in some other aspects, those technologically backward male angels stood no chance against them.
"Yan, come here."
Suddenly, Kesha's voice came through Angel Yan's communication channel.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Yan replied, then spread her wings and flew toward the palace.
Merlot Heaven lay among the Angel Nebula. Countless stars revolved within it, and towering, magnificent buildings stood everywhere—sacred and pure. Along the way, many angels could be seen, fully armed, flying off into the distance.
When they saw Yan, they would stop and greet her with, "Sister Yan."
They still didn't know that Yan was the crown heir—the future King of Angels. The title "Sister Yan" came purely from her achievements and prestige built over countless years of warfare as the Sacred Left Wing.
Of course, only the younger angels addressed her that way. The older angel warriors wouldn't.
The only one they truly revered was Queen Kesha.
Inside the palace, Holy Kesha sat high upon the throne, legs crossed, a hint of amusement in her eyes. Four angels were already present.
One of them snorted coldly upon seeing Yan and turned her head away.
It was Angel Leng.
She and Yan had been rivals for a thousand years. Yet Yan had become the Sacred Left Wing, while Leng remained only a high-ranking guard.
Seeing Leng's reaction, Yan couldn't help but smile.
Although Leng appeared to dislike her, in the future, after Yan became king, Leng would still faithfully carry out her orders.
"Yan, are you ready?"
Kesha tapped the armrest of her throne and looked at her.
"I am ready, Queen Kesha."
Yan knelt on one knee and replied respectfully.
"In that case, go."
"This is your first war—the remnants of the old era, the creator of the Heavenly Palace Order."
"Carry out your justice."
"Their era will come to a complete end in your hands."
Kesha said calmly.
"Yes."
Yan's expression turned solemn, her tone firm.
Although Angel Leng, Angel Zhi Xin, and the others didn't show much on the surface, they were inwardly puzzled.
Why did Kesha call this Yan's first war?
Yan had led many battles before.
And "carry out your justice"… shouldn't angels be carrying out Kesha's Order of Justice?
Leng frowned slightly as she looked at Yan.
She felt that there was some kind of secret between Yan and the Queen that they didn't know.
In the depths of the universe, on an unknown planet—
Hua Ye, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and sat upright.
"What's wrong?"
Beside him, Angel Ruoning was awakened by his movement and asked sleepily.
"I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling."
Hua Ye frowned. For the past few days, a sense of danger had lingered in his heart—as if disaster was about to strike.
But in the entire universe, aside from Kesha, he didn't believe anyone could threaten him.
Could it be that Kesha was coming after him?
Impossible!
Thirty thousand years had passed—if she wanted to deal with him, she would've done it long ago. Why now?
"A bad feeling?"
"We've lived here for so many years. What danger could there be?"
Ruoning didn't take his sudden unease seriously. Ever since the fall of the Heavenly Palace Order, they had been exiled here for thirty thousand years.
Because of Kesha, they didn't dare leave. Still, ruling over a few remote planets allowed them to live decently enough.
Since they never ventured out, they had no idea how far external technology had advanced. In her mind, the only one who could threaten them was still Kesha.
And as Kesha's former left wing, Ruoning knew that Kesha would never break her promise and wipe them out.
Because Kesha was a king—a god. And gods do not break their word.
So she ignored Hua Ye's concerns, closed her eyes, and went back to sleep.
After thinking it over, Hua Ye also concluded he was just overthinking—paranoid again.
He couldn't help it. The trauma Kesha left him with thirty thousand years ago was too deep—she had directly overthrown him from his throne.
What a pity… that chance to "deal with" Kesha had been ruined by those people from the Shenhe civilization. Otherwise, even dying would've been worth it.
Thinking of Kesha's figure and beauty, Hua Ye licked his lips.
But then he sighed. That was just fantasy now.
Even though he had been hiding here for tens of thousands of years, he knew how famous Kesha had become.
The King of Gods—Holy Kesha.
A title even his father had never held.
She had led the Angel Civilization to become the strongest in the universe.
That kind of ability—he couldn't deny it.
Smacking his lips, Hua Ye lay back down and closed his eyes. When awake, he had nothing. But in dreams, he had everything.
Meanwhile, in the dazzling starry sky, several young and stunning angel warriors flew through the universe, wings spread, holding blazing swords.
Even though the battle hadn't begun yet, due to strong demand from the group members, Yan's livestream had already started.
Himouto Umaru: "The cosmic starry sky is truly breathtaking."
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "And angels really are among the creator's finest works."
Ordinary Group Leader: "Is your attention only on the angels?"
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "Shrugs.jpg"
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "What else? I'm just an ordinary guy. After seeing the galaxy a few times, it's nothing special."
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "I'm not an astronomer—I don't admire that kind of beauty."
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "Besides, what man doesn't like looking at beautiful women?"
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "Right, Madara?"
Uchiha Madara: "I have no interest in women."
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "…"
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "Right, I forgot you like Hashirama. Then what about Old Man? He's a giant—his tastes are probably different too."
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "@Yellow Flash, you should be the same as me, right?"
Yellow Flash: "My heart belongs to Kushina. I have no interest in anyone else."
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "…Hypocrite!"
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