Zachariah Archangel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Chase had been wondering why it took Zacharias so long to wake up. Now that he was finally awake, why was he still so weak? More importantly, why did he immediately turn against his old acquaintance? What exactly had happened in between? "He's a fraud. The Nine-Sea Giant Squid and the Nine Sea Holy Sword are all projections or incarnations of that evil deity. All that nonsense about being fated with me was a setup—just a ploy to steal my divine foresight," Zacharias said as his spiritual form twisted like wisps of smoke, looking unstable and on the verge of dispersing completely.

I looked up at the ceiling and prayed that my apology got sent to heaven. Zach continued looking at me blankly before nodding. “Yes. I purposely try to keep the childish side of me alive because I don’t want to risk losing it. The rest of the angels are just a little too serious all the time. And yes, I realize that it’s a big responsibility we’re dealing with, but it gets so exhausting sometimes. Just being serious all the time.” “That, and you also don’t want to lose a part of you that’s still human?”

"I won't let you be happy, why should I? I am Zachariah and I have no mercy. I am your mighty God. And whoever messes with me, I'll gonna mess with you back." I heard Zach talking on the other line. It’s not very loud but enough for me to hear. Who is he talking to? Why they seem to be talking so seriously. I was here at the front of the room and I was about to enter but he shouted. "SHUT THE FUCK UP, YCSON! I WILL NOT LET HIM GET WHAT I SHOULD OWN! HE SHOULD NEVER TOUCH AN INNOCENT PERSON EVEN KIM! BECAUSE I WILL REALLY KILL HIM!" He uttered angrily on the other line.

Yawayer utilized this power to its fullest so he could tear into the fabric of reality, escape to another existence, and become immortal. Archangel Azrael and Archangel Chamuel exited Heaven and reappeared near the park where Azrael and Maia battled. Well, not battled per se, but had powerful words with one another. Azrael made a calculated retreat when he faced Maia, an eight-winged person. Now that she had broken through into the Tenth wings, what were his plans for destroying Blake Elon, who she protects?

" And what does this have to do with last night and the super weird way we slept at your house? "I had to use magic on you, because of the heavenly dog," I explained, still with my arms crossed. To my relief, Zylah stopped finding it funny, but looked at Anne with visible disbelief." Miguel is an archangel. He's meant for me. And together, we will have to save humanity from the fury of the top-face.

❤️Prologue❤️ The days I've spent with you are better than forever and eternity combined. "Zachriel's mind was to become a full-time archangel once the final trial ended and he returned to Celes. He was confident in his intelligence and ability to adapt to the world of mortals. His heart to the members of the family who embraced him. Especially the girl Kendra. Whenever he was seen by the girl's mother Edmingard had a feeling that the woman seemed to be living in the innermost part of her personality. Chance?

"Right...." I turn my attention to Isaiah, deciding it’s dangerous ground to continue talking to Zire, letting him reveal more about my back story. Isaiah isn’t eating, staring at his blank plate vacantly. There always seems to be something on his mind that he won’t share with anyone. If only I was a powerful immortal like Thought who could dig into his mind and reveal everything...If only an immortal like that would work with the rebellion.

"No! I am not going to do anything until you tell me–holy freaking sh*t!" Ethan accidentally pushed a human-sized angel statue beside the fireplace. They heard clicking sounds before the angel statue slide aside with the wall behind it, revealing a stair leading somewhere down. None of them was able to react for a full minute. Their eyes just kept shifting back forth from each other, both riddled with confusion. "What is this place?" Ethan exclaimed while scanning the spacious room that is filled with all kinds of weird stuff. "I have never seen these things before in my life." Andra stated with astonishment.

Although the crow was perched on his left shoulder, I just chose to focus my attention on this man, especially on his slight chuckle at what I said. "But you are not a servant of this household. You are my official ghostwriter. Therefore, you, Miss Naenia Lovercraft, are my personal property. So call me your Lord." "Eww," I responded without hesitation. I did not even bother to hide how I rolled my eyes and stuck my tongue out. But instead of being mad, he just chuckled and shook his head. "As expected. Haha! But don't worry, you can also just call me Zayde. It's my first name." He then smiled warmly and extended his arm for a handshake.

God told the goddess while she was really worried. "ok, but why Lucifer's protector is behaving like this? what is his human name? Yes... Luca. He is the Divine protector of Lucifer like all of my children have one. Why is he thinking about saving that girl and betraying my son? After centuries he stayed with him, he has never done this, then how can he even think like that?" Goddess was fuming over the divine protector of her son who is going to betray him.