Western Fantasy: From the Eagle Tribe to the Angel Empire

"Your Highnesses, you actually personally took me in. Ponte was overjoyed."

Ponte was really surprised.

Generally speaking, the souls of believers will automatically fly to the heaven in the Heaven Mountain. Anyone who is taken in by an angel is a person of pious faith or a noble status who has contributed to the church.

But this is the limit.

Even the former head of the church was taken to the Heaven Mountain by an angel.

And for him, it was the Gemini goddess who came. This was a surprise.

The Gemini goddess smiled slightly, and Sariel spoke first.

"Ponte, you are our patron, a believer of the Father God, a guide for the church, and under our guidance, you have completed the prophet system and upgraded it to the legendary sequence."

"And you predicted the invasion of demons, so that the whole world can prepare in advance and become famous in the world."

"We are not only here to take you to the Heaven Mountain, but also to give you a big surprise!"

"What surprise?"

Ponte Reinhardt was puzzled.

The goddess personally took him in. He was already surprised enough. Is there anything more surprising?

"Of course, we'll take you away now."

The twin goddesses turned into a divine light, taking Ponte Reinhart's soul straight into the Heaven Mountain.

They followed the Heaven Road and went straight up to the first Heaven Mountain.

Walking on the step-by-step road, Ponte Reinhart's mood changed from joy to anxiety.

Because he found that they had passed the fourth Heaven Mountain, the heavenly kingdom, and were still going up.

Along the way, on both sides of the steps, there stood angel guards, their wings were white, bright, and they stood tall.

Every time the twin goddesses passed by, the angels all saluted with chest hammers.

Behind them, Ponte Reinhart followed them carefully, and his heart was shocked countless times.

"So solemn!"

As the steps rose layer by layer, from the third level of Heaven Mountain to the second level of Heaven Mountain.

Ponte Reinhart felt that he had changed to a new world.

The boundless sky disappeared, replaced by the dark deep space and nothingness, which was even deeper and vaster.

And at the highest point, the place of eternal glory is like a sun that is immortal in the sky!

Ponte Reinhart looked up and quickly retracted his head.

The brilliance of the throne where God lives is too dazzling, he dare not look directly at it!

Until he finally walked to the highest level and came to the first heaven mountain.

Ponte Reinhart saw a brilliant throne standing in the center, as if it was above the sky and the earth, the center of the world.

And a tall and majestic god sat on the platinum throne. He was wearing four pairs of wings that seemed to be made of light, with a pure white ring on his head, silver hair, eyes like stars, majestic and solemn.

Beside him, the angels guarded him.

Archangel Sophia of Judgment, Archangel Arieta of Guardianship, and Anastasia Gabriel, the goddess of wealth and archangel of wisdom.

Behind them, there were angels standing guard.

God sat in the center, as tall as a mountain, and was the king of the gods!

After just a moment of watching, he lowered his head deeply, not daring to look again.

Unconsciously, Ponte Reinhart approached the throne, and the twin goddesses spoke in unison.

"Father, we have brought Ponte Reinhart to your throne."

The great god on the throne smiled slightly.

"Okay, you stand aside and witness together."

"Okay."

The two goddesses smiled and walked aside, standing in front of the angels, standing in the same line with the archangels.

Ponte Reinhart saw the two twin goddesses walking away, and suddenly he felt as if he was in another world.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the dream he had once had.

In the dream, he was locked in front of the throne, kneeling before God as a sinner.

The words "How can a sinner look upon the majesty and glory of Allah?" still echoed in his mind.

At this moment, he was blessed.

He knelt on the ground, respectfully and devoutly.

"Ponte Reinhard, a mortal, bows down to the Lord of Supreme Judgement, looks upon the majesty and glory of Allah. In this life, he can serve the Lord and reach the throne of the Lord. Even if Ponte dies, he will have no regrets!"

After Ponte finished speaking, he pressed his head tightly against the ground.

Soon.

He heard a gentle, majestic and heavy divine voice in his ears.

"Get up, Ponte. I know you and your deeds."

"You are the blood of the Reinhard family, a genius who has pushed the prophecy profession to legend, and a good child who predicted the invasion of the abyss."

"So my daughters brought you to my throne, because you deserve to see it!"

"Ponte Reinhard! I need to reward you and use this as an example for countless people of all races who believe in me in the future. "

The voice of God began to grow louder.

"Are you willing to put on your wings, hold a long sword with eternal light, fight for me, protect me, preach light and justice, spread glory and faith!"

"I am willing! Great Lord!"

Ponte Reinhardt answered without thinking.

"Okay, you will become an angel, the first human angel in this era in Mount Heaven!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Ponte was extremely excited and thanked loudly.

His soul body trembled slightly, and for a moment, he was in heaven, no, at this moment, he was already in heaven!

At this moment.

On the platinum throne.

The majestic God, who was the best in the world, stood up, and spread his eight bright wings like clouds hanging from the sky, and announced to the world loudly, with a rumbling voice like thunder!

"Anyone who believes in me, regardless of race, can go to heaven and become my angel. This has been said, and this rule has been established, starting from Ponte, and will never change!"