The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

He looked amusedly at the Chaotic Saintess and shook his head, noting that she was merely a chaotic miscellany, daring to act so boldly, unaware that this Fallen Angel was a chaotic existence feared by billions.

His birth was of such a degree that it could match the entire population of the border people.

As spectators watched the Fallen Angel insult Luo Xiaohei, they couldn’t help but frown, suddenly feeling an ominous premonition... several Druid Priests exchanged glances, sensing a hint of excitement in each other’s eyes.

This so-called Fallen Angel was indeed very weak, even lacked Magic Power, but his movements were stealthy and fast, which was still considered interesting.

But that was about it.

"...Look closely at its data." Bishop Noah then slowly said, "Use Life Scouting Magic to see."

Revered and divinely titled as "Forest Elder," Bishop Noah’s words led the Druid Priests to employ Scouting Magic; Life Magic could quickly investigate the characteristics of a species, a magic high-tier Druids must master.

[Disaster Apostle: Fallen Angel]

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[Master: An Su Moningsta]

As they looked further, their expressions suddenly stiffened, and their breathing seemed to halt.

[Traits: Fallen angel from an exotic realm, invisible yet audible, female that feeds on blood, primarily feeds at night, possesses extremely high reproductive and adaptative capabilities, can lay between two thousand and three thousand eggs per month, larvae become sexually mature within a week, capable of laying eggs]

[Can carry nearly all kinds of disasters within]

[Note: Fallen Angels are still Angels]

"It’s...so thrilling and evil." Bishop Morgan covered her face, having never seen such an evil species, that even a week-old child could... She couldn’t bring herself to harm it.

Were all members of this Fallen Angel species pedophiles?

The Druid Sorcerers stared at Bishop Morgan with deadpan expressions; her focus seemed somewhat peculiar...

The most evil part was the trait [Can carry nearly all kinds of disasters].

The Druid Sorcerers knew what this meant; it implied that the Fallen Angel was nearly the perfect Disaster Apostle. They merely glimpsed inside the Fallen Angel using Life Magic and were shocked, causing their hairs to stand on end and pupils to dilate tremendously.

This seemingly ordinary insect housed countless coursing evil auras, akin to the original nest of a plague Mother Goddess, and its abdomen was slightly bulging.

Undoubtedly, this Fallen Angel was pregnant.

Laying two to three thousand eggs a month, all members being pedophiles, and week-old children starting to have babies; the Druid Sorcerers couldn’t fathom, under no natural predators, allowing this Fallen Angel to reproduce for half a year and what terrifying numbers its population could reach!

And considering its terrifying reaction speed that even a seven-times faster cat couldn’t catch...

Without a doubt, this Fallen Angel was a true creature from Hell!

Summoning such a being, An Su was fittingly named a Disaster Godsend.

Bishop Noah remained silent for a long time; only ten minutes prior, he had considered bringing An Su into the Druid Court and had just agreed on a price with Bishop Merlin. Now, seeing what An Su had summoned, he instantly regretted it; their small court couldn’t accommodate such a formidable being.

Bringing this little creature into the Druid Court, their Crow Doctor couldn’t wash off their infamy!

"The deal is done, no refunds allowed." Merlin, the sly old man, seemed to see through Noah’s thoughts, crossed his arms, and refused, "No refunds."

The only slight relief was that, despite how terrifying the Fallen Angel was, it was still just a creature with limited strength.

This was the only relief.

Bishop Noah sighed, feeling helpless as he watched the young man, hoping that there was still a trace of conscience in him, even beginning to fantasize that summoning this Fallen Angel wasn’t the young man’s intention, and perhaps the summoning Array had failed.

"This thing is not good." An Su sighed softly, watching the fluttering Fallen Angel, "There’s room for improvement. It’s too ugly and dark, lacking something."

"The ritual hasn’t ended yet, I need to summon once more."

"Meow." Luo Xiaohei perked up her cat ears, relieved.

She feared An Su would use this Fallen Angel to participate in a virus competition in the Esoteric Sect and then take away her first place as the Saintess Elf.

Fortunately, this kid wasn’t chaotic enough.

"As a just Radiant Saint," An Su seemed to remember something, "I should always be radiant, just, and beautiful. Fallen Angels represent only one aspect of the world; light and dark should be balanced and belong to the radiant place where flowers bloom."

As a Light and Dark Priest, he definitely needed two envoys.

An Su smiled, realizing where he had gone wrong. He replaced the passion fruit on the altar with bright flowers, arranging various beautiful and fragrant flowers, like vivid colors smeared on a palette.

He placed a Golden Kite Flower on the altar—the Druid Court really had strength; they even obtained a bunch of royal flowers for this test.

As a Divine-given flower, the Golden Kite Flower was indeed a top ingredient for concocting Magic Potions.

"This is the lesson taught to me by Prince Cersei of the Golden Kite," An Su whispered, "So, what I’m summoning again isn’t such an ugly Fallen Angel but a beautiful and holy Flower Fairy. My feelings for her are even more profound and sincere."