Chapter 570: Old Friends Reunited

It seemed that after she fell into the devil, she had completely abandoned everything in the past. The contrast between before and after was so great that it was surprising.

Noshier had heard before that if an ordinary person suddenly encountered a great change, his personality might also change greatly, and even go from one extreme to another, but Zariel was an angel of Mount Heaven, and not just an ordinary angel. He was an angel of the highest price, of which there were only 24 since the birth of this world.

For countless tens of thousands of years after their birth, these angels have always maintained the beliefs they have held since their birth. Their will should be extremely strong and unshakable.

Noshier could not understand the power and belief contained in that rank before, but since he strengthened himself with nine mythical inspiration points, seized divinity, and ascended to godhood in the flesh for a short time, he understood the power and essence contained in this rank, and instinctively realized that Zariel's fall should not be like he thought before, because of the betrayal of mortals, the desire for revenge, etc., and then fell into the devil. There should be some deeper reason.

And because he realized this, Noshir was reluctant to use the simplest and crudest method to directly kill Zariel to solve this trouble.

After all, his personality is like this. It can be seen from the time when he played Baldur's Gate 3 before he crossed over. If there are three ways to end a story, he will definitely choose the most perfect one that is good for everyone.

"Maybe there is a way to make her regain her previous beliefs? It is unlikely to convince her with words. I don't think I have that ability, but maybe there are other ways..."

Noshir immediately frowned and began to think. He wanted to beat Zariel to the bottom of goodness. It was not a whim. Part of the reason was for his own sake.

When Zariel first came, she tried to win him over with a bloodline promotion method, and also told him directly that compared with the legendary race transformation ceremony he was preparing now, the method she provided was much better than that. To be honest, Noshir was still a little moved.

He could feel that what Zariel said was not a lie, but a true story. Of course, Noshir could not really fall for the bait thrown by a devil. If he really accepted this condition at that time, he would probably have to work for hell forever. But if Zariel returned to Mount Heaven and performed a convergent evolution for him as a high-level angel and a seraph, then all this would be very interesting.

"So the most urgent thing is to find a way to get Zariel back to Heaven Mountain. In other words, I want to collect information about the angel Zariel, but how to do it? Even the panel can't help me with this kind of thing. That thing can only provide relative information or help with my own backboard. It's not a universal wishing machine, an omnipotent and omniscient person. How can I know... Wait!"

Noshier suddenly realized something, and then immediately took off the space box from the special iron chain around his waist, took out a special, beautifully shaped, antique wooden box from it, and then slowly opened the lid of the wooden box, revealing a pure white feather that was carefully kept inside.

"Since I don't know the information about the angel Zariel, why not ask someone who knows the news."

Noshier held up the feather that was emitting a faint fluorescence and surging with divine power inside. The owner of this feather was an old friend he had rescued, a foreign god servant named Nasius.

This high-ranking angel has been serving the god of suffering Ilmet devoutly. When Noshir rescued him, this brother not only helped them break the chains that bound the city and pushed the entire city out of hell, but also gave him one of his feathers before leaving, so that Noshir could summon him with this feather at a critical moment.

"It seems that this is that time."

Noshir looked carefully and felt the sacred power in the feather. He wanted to find a place to use this feather now, but looking at the dark sky outside and the deep fatigue that kept coming from his body, he chose to rest for a night and summon Nasius after he recovered his condition.

He put the feather back into the wooden box, took back the space box, took a shower in the bathroom, changed his clothes and lay directly on the bed. He soon fell into a deep sleep and slept until dawn.

The next day.

After waking up from deep sleep, Noshier felt that his state was simply perfect as never before. After this deep sleep, he clearly felt that the power of mythology had been completely stabilized, and even the power of divinity was more deeply integrated with himself, making his physical state more perfect.

Noshier opened the panel and found that his agility, which was already 28 points, had increased by 1 point again, becoming 29 points, and his intelligence attribute, which was originally 22 points, had also increased by 2 points, becoming 24 points. Noshier knew that in addition to agility and intelligence, his other attributes had also increased significantly, but because the other attributes were too high, these attribute increases were not enough to make the panel show a slight increase.

"It's time to get down to business."

After stretching his waist and putting on his equipment, Noshier opened the balcony next to the bedroom, slightly moved his wings, and flew directly into the sky, flying towards the direction of the uninhabited island overseas.

After reaching the destination in a very short time, Noshier no longer hesitated and took out the feather from Nasius, input the chaotic magic from the Fairy Wilds to activate it, and the feather instantly began to self-ignite and burned out rapidly in the pale flame.

And at the moment when the feather burned out, a pure white light fell from the cloud, and a tall angel with no clothes on his upper body, revealing full and strong muscles and cyan skin, wearing a golden cross iron helmet and holding a burning giant sword also appeared from the cloud light.

He flapped his broad pale wings, fell rapidly along the stream of light, and then quickly floated above it when approaching the ground, but finally landed barefoot, held the big sword tightly with both hands, placed it in the center of his body, and then spoke loudly.

"I swore an oath and promise to God and faith. Nasius, a servant of the gods from another world, came from Mount Heaven to answer the promise. Long time no see, my friend."

Nasius's face was covered by an iron helmet, and Noshil could not see his expression at the moment. But as he looked around and found that there were no strong enemies or evil auras around, he inserted the greatsword on his chest into the rock beside him, raised his hand and took off the helmet, revealing his friendly face. Looking at the familiar face, Noshil's mouth also showed a smile when meeting an old friend again.

"Long time no see, Nasius."