Copywriting:
"I want them to praise you and believe in you, and on the day of my coronation, you will also receive corresponding glory."
"Those mortals rarely have devout beliefs." Michael expressed his inner doubt: "Why don't you punish them? Do you trust them? Do you love them?"
"Do you love them as much as you love us?" There is no mortal here, He finally called it this way: "Mom, they are not loyal, they are not your children, do you love them more than us?"
"I question their loyalty."
Michael opened his bright blue eyes and smiled at the true words he heard.
"So I let you become warriors." He held Michael's face lovingly and gently touched the other person's face that was similar to his own. It was a deep love derived from blood and born from the soul: "You are willing to die for me, and this honor is only given to you."
So, the angel left to spread the gospel.
All-category illustrations (updating, two people have appeared):
Lancelot (Thorne):
"No, he was originally a ferocious beast, a beast that only wanted to seek self-destruction. It was Helios who bound him and made him human again."
Erebus:
Those cold blue eyes gradually became irritated because of the delay in getting the response he wanted. Helios was afraid and guilty. The man who suppressed him seemed to be no longer his "Baby Abby", but the notorious tyrant "Erebos".
From an unknown orphan to a galactic superstar, from being surrounded by thousands of people to dying alone.
Until the empire collapsed, the stars fell, and a Messiah was resurrected from the swarm of insects, and angels descended from the spirit to conquer all nations for him and become the King of Kings.
In the past, the emperor could crush half of his glory with just one order. Now, all the creatures in the galaxy have his only faith.
When the devil tempts you, remember that your throne is your birthright and does not require charity from others!
I will carry your death, your crimes and your nobility with you until your next rebirth.
They are all insect mothers. If they don't think about crazy troops and conquer the galaxy, wouldn't it be a waste of so many die-hard SSRs!
Lightning protection:
[Similar to a single biography, when he was a human, he was a galactic superstar, and after awakening, he was an insect mother. Those who like heartthrobs are controlled and blessed, passively charming, truly heartthrobs, many arrows, but gods don't need love (?)]
Dead ghosts and dead husbands, loyal dog guards, angel believers... Until the end they are all:
May all living beings under my feet pave a heroic road for me!
Purpose: The essence of religion is security
