“......!” 

‘We were tricked.’ 

The blueprint of the key made in the distant past—the faces of the angels hardened as they searched for the whereabouts of the blueprint by looking back on past history. It was because they felt Raphael’s traces. 

The angels scattered throughout Asgard all felt it. For the angels, the presence of an archangel was that great. 

“They have liberated their divinity. They are definitely under threat.” 

“It was obvious from the time they were trapped with God Zeratul... what matters is the identity of the new intruder. Is it Grid again?” 

“It is a problem if it is Grid, and a problem if it isn’t Grid. What is wrong with our surveillance network?” 

In the midst of the angels’ agitation— 

‘They dare!’ 

The archangels spread their wings wide and moved at full speed. They descended vertically through several layers of golden clouds that blocked their vision. Due to the divinity wrapped around their bodies, they looked like beams of light. 

‘They are taking advantage of the gaps when the Goddess isn’t intact to infiltrate one after another!’ 

There was no time to summon the angels, so the faces of the archangels pursuing the intruder distorted. They looked like demons, not angels. Their anger had reached the peak. It was natural Their sanctuary had been violated one after another. 

Shamefully, they...