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Barr came to the stage.

Now that he is on the stage, he can no longer talk to the people in the audience.

In front of it is a huge hanging curtain.

The hanging chain is painted with all the scenery of the Western Kingdom of God, there are white snow-capped mountains, crystal-clear rivers, and countless angels flying freely... These scenery, these pictures, were painted by Barr himself back then.

Baer gently opened a corner of the curtain and walked in.

The twelve main battle angels stood in front of the stage, their serious aura made them look like statues.

They are the most powerful fighters in the Kingdom of God, so they are the most powerful guardians of the Kingdom of God. They use the giant sword in their hands to stick to the world they are in.

"Hey, Raphael, is he really going to be named the No. 13 Archangel?"

"I don't know either. I just made a joke for him. You know, the two of us have a very good relationship in private."

"What I said...hahaha, although Barr's power is strong, but if you want him to be promoted to the No.13 archangel, there are still some shortcomings..."

Hearing this, Raphael suddenly had a complicated look in his eyes, but this complicated look just passed by in a flash, and he smiled and said, "Yes, he still has some shortcomings."

……

……

Baal looked at the gradually brighter sky, and was silent for a long time before finally walking towards the dazzlingly bright place.

There was a man standing there.

Those lights came from that person.

That person is the Lord of this world.

Baal walked up to the man, crossed his hands, put them lightly on his shoulders, and knelt down.

"May the light of my Lord live forever."

After Barr finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for a long time, but he didn't get an answer.

In the past, Allah should have said, "Get up, my child."

Or, "I'll be with you."

But today, Allah said nothing.

No, Barr's ear tip moved slightly, as if he heard a sigh...

There are only two people here, he and Allah.

He didn't sigh.

That sigh just now is what Allah issued...

Will Allah sigh?
Just as he was thinking wildly in his mind, the figure in front of him finally spoke.

No, to be precise, it was a question.

That day, Allah said: "Baal, do you think this world is pure enough?"

Is this world pure?
Is it pure enough?
Several answers to this question flashed through Barr's mind in an instant.

He was thinking about which answer should be used to answer this question from Allah.

The next moment, he suddenly realized... In front of Allah, he should be like a glass of clear water, transparent, what thoughts are in his heart, and Allah standing in front of him, how could he not know?
After waking up and understanding this, Barr instantly became annoyed.

He was annoyed that he shouldn't have such a flexible mind.

I am an angel.

You are a true angel.

In front of Allah, I should never have so many thoughts, nor should I face Allah’s questions and speculate on various answers in my heart.

So he buried his head deeper to represent his repentance.

……

"Ugh……"

Another sigh.

This time, the sighs were all in his ears, making Barr's heart feel as if a needle had been pricked.

"My child, let me tell you the answer."

Allah reached out his hand and placed it lightly on top of Baal's head.

Baal's six white wings trembled slightly, which represented the excitement in his heart.

Allah said: "This world is not pure enough, it is dirty, so it needs to be purified."

Barr lowered his head, not moving, not daring to move.

Allah withdrew his palm and continued to ask: "So, my child, do you understand what I mean?"

Barr looked up, then nodded.

……

Baal walked out of the temple.

At the entrance of the temple, his friend, Raphael was waiting there.

"How is it? Has Allah granted you the position of Archangel?" Raphael asked with a smile.

"No, he gave me a task." Barr replied thoughtfully.

At the moment when Allah's palm was placed on top of his head, what Allah wanted to say to him was passed into his brain.

Allah told him that in a distant place, there is a city, and the people in it have no faith.

Therefore, that city needs to be purified.

"Hey, then this is a very simple matter, why do I see you frowning?" Raphael raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Is it very simple? What should I do?" Barr frowned and asked seriously.

Raphael stretched out his palm, waved it down, with a natural expression on his face, and said: "If you don't have faith, you are heretics, and it is very likely that there are heretics who believe in Satan, so of course, all of them should be kill?"

Barr's eyes widened, "Kill them all?"

"Yes, there is a saying in the East, it makes sense, it's better to kill the wrong than to let it go!"

"Then... what if... there are good people among them?"

"A good person?" Raphael seemed to have heard a big joke, with a weird expression, "Bar, can a person who doesn't believe in Allah be a good person?"

Barr was stunned for a long time, then lowered his head.

……

Can a person who does not believe in Allah be a good person?
People who do not believe in Allah must be bad people?
With such thoughts in his heart, he walked out of the Kingdom of God.

Before parting, Raphael sent him to the exit of the Kingdom of God, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a heroic smile: "Bar, I think this is a test given to you by Allah, you must complete this test well, say No, after you come back, will you really be named an archangel?"

Barr smiled absently.

"Don't be like this, friend, be more spiritual. You have to understand that not everyone can have the position of an archangel. Once you become an archangel, you can be directly baptized by Allah, and your strength will be improved. Friend, your potential Very powerful, don’t think you can’t beat me now, but if you are baptized by Allah, maybe I can’t beat you.”

"Raphael, my friend, I want to ask you a serious question."

"Friend, ask."

"We become angels, we have great power, is it just for fighting?"

Raphael pondered for a moment, seemed to have finally found a correct answer, and said with a smile: "Of course not all, the most important point is that we can use this powerful power to do things for Allah and share worries for Allah. You know, we They are all children of God."

Although he said this sentence with a smile, his tone was extremely serious.

He felt that this was the most correct answer.

However, he saw that his friend shook his head.

"What? Baal, you think I'm wrong?"

"No, I just feel...that's not the answer I want."