Su Wen transmigrates to a magical world resembling the Middle Ages and becomes Jehovah's 35,625th son.
Well, he can barely count as a holy son, but he isn't even qualified to enter Eden. His cheap father dumps him in the mortal world to serve as a priest.
Fortunately, Su Wen has his own golden finger: a magical ranch that can raise angels.
Su Wen gets to work raising angels.
There's the fair-skinned, adorable Frost Angel, the long-legged, slim-waisted Fallen Angel, and the hot, adorable Flame Angel...
"Father Su Li, would you like me to serve you?"
Looking at the perfect face kneeling before him, Su Wen lets out a deep sigh.
Many years later, Eden lies scarred by war. Surrounded by an angelic army, I point my holy sword at the head of Jehovah, Father of the Gods, and tap the astonished face beneath his grizzled beard with its tip.
"Old man! From today on, I'm the God of Gods and the master of Heaven!"
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
I will continue to update during the day tomorrow. There are six chapters today, and there will probably be seven or eight more chapters tomorrow. Let's see the results!
Too bad, far from another stupid god. Just like an impotent man
The angel in Tulou is so ugly.
The best little author, who doesn't update his articles, picks up his two ears, cuts his arteries and cuts his veins, and remains motionless, so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update his articles, inserts needles to destroy his brain and hangs him up. He sticks hydrochloric acid on his belly, and he crawls around so cutely. The young author, who doesn't update his articles, is locked up in a cage and given electric shocks after hanging his tail. It's so cute to feel sad and depressed. The young author, without updating the article, pinched the left and right breasts, cut open the thorax and performed a laparotomy, the blood was so cute. The young author, who did not update the article, was injected with anesthesia and tied up, and his cecum was cut and sewn up. His eyes were dull and so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update the article, digs out his eyes and lifts them up, cuts off his bladder and cerebellum, and his dying struggle is so cute. The young author, who did not update his articles, tied his hands and feet and hung them up, using leather whips, candles, and electric batons, and he screamed so cutely.
Chapter forty-four! Two flawless white wings? Are your fallen angel's wings white? Speechless! Serious nonsense!
Laughing, one raises dragons, the other raises angels, and soon, there may be one that raises titans, raises demons, raises elves, and raises the undead.
What kind of angel is a one-winged angel? Only one wing?
This book reminded me of the book Begin God Today.
Thank you so much for supporting a new author!
A great book "I Can Create Thousands of Worlds", it is truly a masterpiece