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In the northern reaches of Aernor, a giant island over 20 km in diameter floated in the sky. Pure-white palaces were built all over the island, and hundreds of angels flew around in the sky.
It was the island of angels, Sant'Angelo. The island was directly connected to the celestial realm and acted as the base of all angels.
BOOM!
A loud explosion was heard within a breathtakingly beautiful castle.
"Shit! Form the goddamn Gate already!!"
"L-Lord Uriel…"
A boy with short blue hair was yelling at angels far taller than him. He was only as tall as an average human, his height unlike an angel's average height of three meters. If one didn't know any better, it would look like a little boy was scolding grown adults, but that was not the case.
"W-We apologize."
The angels lowered their heads without even daring to go against the boy.
The blue-haired boy, Uriel, flapped his eight wings.
Crackle!
Blue lightning spread in all directions with the sound of thunder.
Biting his lip, Uriel said, "Is apologizing all you can do? Huh? We can't even check Raphael's condition. What have you upper angels been doing until things turned out like this?"
He looked like a young boy throwing a tantrum, but the upper angels just lowered their heads and gulped. The six wings behind their backs were trembling.
Upper angels possessed the highest authority after the archangels. Their role was to constantly keep tabs on the schedules and status of the archangels,...
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