in the name of the queen.

The wolves were scattered on the ground, and the three monkeys cried and hugged their heads.

After venting his emotions, the male ape who escaped death vigilantly picked up the weapon that fell on the ground, and limped away quickly to protect his family.

Roland watched coldly from beginning to end. The weapon that fell from the void to save the ape's life could not attract him at all.

He was so cold that he seemed not to belong to this world.

Roland didn't have to wait too long. Soon, a pair of slender little feet emerged from the void.

Then came out a woman with a beautiful appearance and holy as light.

The three pairs of light wings behind her reveal her identity.

Seraphim.

A battle-hardened pioneer in the wars of the gods, a fearless warrior who has swept across countless dimensions, and occasionally a guest actor in fascinating missions.

Roland looked indifferently at the God Realm civil servant who suddenly appeared, with no expression on his face, as if this world had nothing to do with him.

It’s pretty, but it’s all divine technology.

Angels are born in the divine pool. Their appearance and gender are all determined by the will of God.

Ordinary gods cannot create angels, only the Overmind can.

Roland said calmly, "The Lord of Light's taste is better than before, but not much."

His implication was that what an angel looked like was meaningless, but the Seraphim in front of him didn't care. She was a little annoyed by Roland's attitude towards the Overlord.

But she quickly gained control of her emotions.

As a blasphemer, it is not surprising that he would say something outrageous.

But he was about to pay the price.

Seraph frowned slightly, looked at the three apes leaving, and said coldly: "They are your kind, why don't you save them?"

Before coming to the material plane, the angel army received professional training, including specialized courses on human weaknesses.

One of the important points is how to accurately break through human defenses and then strike when their guard is down.

When you see a dwarf, mention Titans; when you see an elf, mention Earth Spirits; when you see an Earth Spirit, mention Goblins; when you see a Centaur, call it Minotaur.
In short, just do it no matter how uncomfortable it makes you feel.

What if the other party can't see any flaws, then they will link humans and apes together.

You and monkeys are related!

This sentence is extremely destructive to most human beings.

The Seraph did as he was told very seriously.

She clenched the dagger hidden under her wrist, ready to strike at any time.

Light is everywhere and holy light is omnipotent, but the most direct means of killing is still hand-to-hand combat.

Hand-to-hand combat can infuse divine energy while cutting into the opponent's flesh. This two-pronged approach has an excellent striking effect.

However, she was disappointed. Roland was not angry at all. He even stared at her skirt armor.

Roland didn't think of himself as a monkey. So what if his ancestors were ancient apes? And before that they were fish. It wasn't a big deal.

After experiencing the great event of human extinction, any verbal attacks are nothing to him.

Seeing that the heart defense attack was ineffective, the Seraph's heart flames were somewhat hot, and he asked coldly: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, I'm just curious about whether that's your strength or weakness. Can you show it to me?"

Roland said calmly.

Of course, he didn't care how rude such vulgar words were to a woman (suspected).

You can use any means to deal with the enemy.

The Seraph's pretty face turned red instantly.

Roland hit her sore spot accurately.

There are also differences among angels.

Although they all came out of the God's Pond and were born under the will of the Lord, strictly speaking, they were all the Lord's children, but the degree of favor they received was very different. The vast majority of angels were consumables with a single purpose.

Angels who chant poetry to entertain their master will definitely not be equipped with combat capabilities. These angels are good-looking but useless.

The battle angels who were responsible for fighting through life and death did not need to worry too much about the appearance. It was hard to describe the archangels. Tens of thousands of eyes gathered on the tentacles were basic operations. Compared with them, the demons were all handsome.

Seraphim are high-ranking angels who are not only responsible for fighting, but also for handling daily affairs for the gods.

Therefore, they are randomly endowed with intelligence.

This process of bestowal is also a way for God's will to be revealed.

If the master is in a good mood today and is very generous, the Seraphim that walks out of the Divine Pool will not only be able to fight and think, but will even have the ability to reproduce.

That's reproductive ability!

Although the creatures in the material plane are stupid and inferior, they can reproduce, and this is what the Seraphim envy the most.

Unfortunately, the Seraphim that have the ability to reproduce cannot be said to be one in a million, but at least they are rare.

The Seraph standing in front of Roland had some status among the angels, but it was not high.

If her position was really high, she wouldn't have been sent here as a human spy and cannon fodder.

The plane of Theia has become a foggy place in the eyes of the gods, and someone is needed to come down to explore the way and pave the way for the goddess to come.

This investigation is very important.

She had to gather intelligence as quickly as possible and then send the valuable intelligence back.

Roland knew that the people exploring the way were just pawns. He even knew that the people on the other side were Seraphim. He knew much more than the other side knew about him.

What he possesses is not his own knowledge, but all the knowledge accumulated since the birth of mankind.

Even including the chaotic era that had never been recorded before.

The Chaos Era was not without intelligent life; even Roland himself was a witness of that era.

These are the most valuable discoveries made by mankind before its total extinction.

Although human beings may perish physically, their spiritual wealth will continue in another form.

Roland's brain is like a super library, carrying the wisdom of mankind spanning seven eras.

He spanned seven eras, carried the wishes of more than seven billion people, and shouldered the burden of four continents and five oceans. How could a small pawn, a pathfinder, bear such a heavy burden?

Seeing that the Seraphim was about to retreat, Roland's laughter exploded across the field.

"Now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"I am a messenger of the Goddess of Light. You are doing this..." The Seraph was restrained by Roland before he could finish his words.

The milky white sacred shackles locked her in mid-air.

The Seraph's face changed drastically, and his voice sounded like a sharp explosion.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I have an absolutely sacred body. How could I be bound by light?"

Seraph was shocked because Roland's methods were far beyond her expectations.

Light cannot restrain light, this is an iron law.

She could sense that the shackles Roland used to bind her were of absolutely pure light, and one could imagine the horror in her heart.

She was surprised, terrified, and she desperately wanted to return to the divine realm, or at least convey what she had seen to the goddess.

Unfortunately, she couldn't do anything.

In Roland's hands, she was as weak as an insect.

The beautiful woman standing next to Roland looked at the scene with indifference. It was not until the Seraphim was taken down that she slowly asked:
"How to deal with it?"

"Leave it to the Black Butcher. Study her body structure carefully. Don't miss anything."

The name of the Black Butcher made the beautiful woman slightly surprised, "Give it directly to the Black Butcher? Well, aren't you curious about what she looks like there?" (End of this chapter)