Book of Disaster

"The gap... is probably very huge!"

At the end of his speech, Old Bai Xuan also gave a bitter smile. It was hard to believe that such a thing that would boost others' morale but destroy his own prestige would come out of his own mouth.

But realm strength will not lie.

If Bai Qi rushed forward rashly and encountered the opponent's true form, he would not have any chance of survival.

'Is it really that strong? "

Bai Qi frowned secretly. It was not that he didn't believe his grandfather, but he always felt that his grandfather was a little too exaggerated.

And was the high-level angel who suddenly intervened before the one the grandfather mentioned about the six-winged angel?

"Grandpa, do you know the name of that six-winged man?"

Bai Qi suddenly spoke.

Although the angels are shrouded in mystery in this alien world and Bai Qi currently knows very little about them, Bai Qi believes that his grandfather has been guarding the North Sea for decades. If there is one person who knows something about them, it can only be his grandfather Bai Xuan.

"It's been too long. Let me think about it."

Bai Xuan was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Bai Qi to suddenly ask this.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a look of reminiscence.

"I have only heard of it once, from another high-ranking angel. His name seemed to be Migalo."

Mikaeluo?

Bai Qi was stunned when he heard this.

What is this?

Although I had knowledge of both worlds in my head and knew something about angels, I had never heard of this name.

The most important thing is that this person is not among the six-winged Seraphim.

Could it be some high-level angel whose name he didn't know, and not a Seraph as he thought?

Or maybe, there is actually a gap between legend and reality, and the angels that entered this world are actually different from the angels he knew in his memory.

Aren't they the same thing?

Bai Qi was also confused at this moment.

But the next moment-

"boom!"

In the dark, it was as if a huge bolt of lightning suddenly struck on the top of Bai Qi's head. His whole body shook and he was suddenly frightened.

Mikaeluo?

Michael!

Grandpa is talking about Michael?

The leader of the six-winged seraphs?

The protector and guardian of the angelic legion?

The judge of heaven?

The Lord of Light?

Archangel!

……

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Bai Qi's mind. His heart was suddenly in a mess and he was completely shocked.

The previous moment, Bai Qi was still wondering whether this Migalo was some powerful angel he didn't know, some unknown angel, but the next moment, Bai Qi never imagined that the invincible and powerful six-winged angel in his grandfather's mouth was actually the most powerful in the legend, the closest to God, the bright monarch Michael who was at the highest point in the heavens, the supreme commander of billions of angels.

According to legend, that existence is infinitely close to the God who created the universe.

"Are you kidding me? Michael has also come to this world? And he's in the North Sea!"

Bai Qi's eyes widened, and the hand holding the teacup trembled, and he didn't even realize that the tea had spilled.

At this moment, it was as if a huge rock fell from Bai Qi's heart, causing tremendous waves.

"Qier, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Bai Xuan Lao also noticed Bai Qi's abnormality, patted his arm gently, and asked in confusion.

Bai Qi had never been to the White Sea before, and logically, he should have had no contact with the Feather Clan. Why did he have such a big reaction to this Migalo?

"Qier, do you know this Mikaeluo?"

Bai Xuan said with a puzzled look on his face.

"No."

Bai Qi shook his head and quickly came to his senses.

Michael's matter involves his identity as a time traveler, and it must not be revealed in front of Grandpa.

"Grandpa, what else do you know about this Migalo and the Feather Clan?"

Bai Qi said in a deep voice.

If his guess was correct, Migallo was the Archangel Michael, and even his grandfather admitted that he was no match for him, then his strength might have reached an astonishing level, and all his future actions in the North Sea would need to be re-evaluated.

Old Bai Xuan seemed to know what his grandson was thinking. He nodded, holding the teacup in his right hand, but not moving, recalling something in his mind.

"The situation of the Feather Tribe is a bit complicated. Over the years... I have captured several high-level Feather Tribe members. Although they eventually self-destructed and returned to their Feather Tribe's territory, I still learned some news."

"This Feather Clan is much more powerful than we imagined. Their number is in the tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions. However, thousands of years ago, or even longer ago, when they crashed into the North Sea, they seemed to have suffered a lot of losses, and many people were killed or injured."

"In addition, there seems to be a split among these Feather Tribes. Some low- and middle-level Feather Tribes seem to want to take root here, so they thought of cooperating with the Weiying Sea Tribe and the two gods. However, the high-level Feather Tribes, including that Migalo, do not seem to have this intention, so..."

Bai Xuan paused, then continued:

"During the long time in the North Sea, most of the people we, the North Sea Divine Guards, dealt with were the Feather Tribe who were not very powerful. You have met Ramun before, so you should know him well."

"However, even though these feathered people have split into two factions, at least more than half of the feathered people do not care about the forces in the North Sea. However, they are of the same clan after all, and sometimes they will still take action."

Bai Qi seemed to be thinking about something and nodded slightly. He actually understood this point very well.

The one who suddenly rescued Ramon before should be the high-level feather tribe that grandpa mentioned.

"By the way, Grandpa, was it Migalo who just attacked?"

Bai Qi asked.

"It's hard to say, but I do feel the aura of that Migaluo on him. Even if he is not the strongest Migaluo of the Feather Clan, he is definitely a very close attendant around him. No matter which one it is, it is not suitable for you to continue fighting with him. Not wanting to take action does not mean that you cannot."

"That's why I adopted a defensive strategy most of the time in the North Sea, rather than taking the initiative to attack. If we push them too hard, or... that Migalo changes his mind and descends directly from the Feather Tribe's territory to the North Sea, it will be difficult for us to resist with our current strength."

Taoist Master Bai Xuan was quite cautious in his words.

It would be fine if he was alone, but behind him was the entire North Sea Divine Guard and the innocent people of the Yuan Dynasty, so he had to consider the consequences.

There are essential differences between warriors and military generals. This is even more true for commanders, who have to take too many things into consideration.

"Actually... not necessarily."

At this moment, Bai Qi suddenly spoke.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Old Bai Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Qi with some surprise.