Chapter 522: A Gorgeous Rebellion Offered to My Lord

As Michael asked this question, the atmosphere on the scene instantly turned strange.

The angels only felt that the Archangel standing before them had become utterly unfamiliar in an instant, unable to fathom why he would ask such a thing.

Returning to the Lord's embrace—wasn't this only natural?

What self? The Lord is the Lord; they only needed to offer up everything, and that was enough.

"Michael!"

Uriel and Raphael could not comprehend their colleague's actions today—repeatedly provoking the Lord's dignity.

But after working together for so many years, the Archangels still had feelings for one another in the end.

The two took a deep breath, then said to the God of the Bible with great humility: "Lord, please forgive Michael."

"Answer me."

Yet before they could finish speaking, Michael cut in.

This powerful Archangel, who possessed twelve wings, stared fixedly at the God of the Bible, hoping to get an answer from her.

Meanwhile, the demons and fallen angels off to the side wore the expressions of spectators enjoying a good show.

Angels rebelling against God—this kind of drama had not been without precedent in history, but anyone who did so invariably fell and became a fallen angel in the end.