The essence of an angel was a god’s agent. To humans, they might seem infinitely noble and sacred, but their actual status wasn’t high. The same was true of the archangels. They were the best of the angels. They might have more power and authority than an ordinary god, but their status was low. In other words, it was difficult to attract the attention of the gods just because an angel was punished.

However, the incident of Sariel’s exile was witnessed and talked about by many gods. Didn’t Zeratul and the gods who followed Zeratul all recognize Sariel and mention her?

‘I should’ve noticed it right away.’

Sariel was special among the archangels.

Grid wiped the blood from his cheek that was cut by the feathers and felt convinced. It seemed natural now when looking back at it.

The Archangel of Justice—Sariel was the guardian of the laws of heaven. Her ‘Wicked Eye’ watched the angels and gods and revealed their sins. Maybe she even had the power to punish them. In the end, she must’ve been exiled because she was an inconvenient existence to the gods.

‘An executor.’

An archangel with the power to monitor and punish the gods... 

A chill went down Grid’s spine as he defined Sariel. He inferred the modifier in front of her name and realized how great she was. It wasn’t an abnormal thing. Even when looking at hell, there were many hidden giants besides the Three Evils of the Beginning. It was just like the Black Knight or ...